Entry #8 Bicycle Fiend
Today during my Physical Anthropology, my professor told the class about something that happened to him, it went sort of like this...
"Sorry, I am a little later than usual, I had a run with a man on a bicycle, I was stopping at a stop sign, and all the sudden I hear a huge crash. With all the other people walking in the cross walk, they all stop, and have this horrible look on their faces, and I'm think oh god I just hit a Nun or something, but no, I look behind and see a man sprawled across trunk. He then got up, got back on his bike, and rode away really fast. After I stopped I realized that this bicycle fiend smashed one of my tail lights, wish I knew where he lived, but you know last time I checked bicycles on the road have to follow the rules and laws of the road in the state of Texas."
It was a funny story, and the way he told it made it better. I realize this might not be too funny to everyone since you don't know the guy. He made references in the class lecture later that day about a using a strain of nasty ecoli to get back at the bicycle fiend, I thought it was a good idea
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<3 you and the pettyness. >D
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miss you too. :/
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