I was asking a friend of mine if there was ever a time in her life when she thought she was going to die, like really feared for her life. She said, “Why are you asking me this?” I told her, “I don’t know,” but it was really because I have nothing else to talk to her about. Anyway, I didn’t even care for her response, I just wanted her to ask me the same question and when she did, I said, “Oh my gosh, let me think.” And then I told her about what my sister used to do to me when I was little. I hadn’t thought about it in a long time. I actually used to think I was close to death quite often. I don’t argue the fact that I was probably not an easy brother to live with, but I didn’t deserve this. She used to sit on my face on the couch and tickle my exposed appendages. It is horrifying to think that you are about to both die and pee all over yourself. It is also hard to scream for help when you are both laughing and buried under an ass. They say what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger. I am not sure how the Hell that applies to this situation.
Oh, here is a funny story. I was following a truck for about a half an hour on the highway on my way home from Platteville the other day. (It gets funnier, keep reading) The back of the truck said, “We deliver and install AAA batteries.” What I didn’t realize until I passed the truck and saw it from the sideview was that it was a AAA truck. You know, the company that gets you out of a jam when your car screws you over on the side of the road? They were referring to AAA brand car batteries, I guess. The truck didn’t have the little AAA logo, ya know the 3 A’s with a circle around them, on the back of the truck, just on the side. So I was thinking to myself for a good thirty some minutes, “Who the Hell starts a company delivering and installing little tiny batteries?!?! Who the Hell can’t figure out how to install a AAA battery into their remote control or clock? … Who the Hell would even assume such a company exists that delivers and installs AAA batteries, let alone call it for help?!” Then I pulled up alongside the truck, saw the AAA logo and realized that both myself AND AAA are morons.