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Paddlec1 wrote:
With luck like that the guy needs to buy some lottery tickets. Yeah, reminds me of a track on a Bert & I record, where a guy tries to commit suicide (imagine a Maine accent): Lost all my money in the stock market last week, so I decided to end it all. Bought a horse pistol, a gallon of gasoline, matches, carbolic acid, and a length of rope. Went down to the river below town. I tied one end of the rope to a stout tree branch, and the other end around my neck. After dousing myself with gasoline, I lit a match, and swung out over the river. I put the pistol to my head and fired. The shot went wide, severing the rope. So I fell into the river, dousing the flames. I swallowed so much water that I spat up all the carbolic acid. And you know, if I hadn't been such a damn good swimmer, I might've drowned! |