Sunday, December 1, 2013

me and my friend , poor fucker

steel fabrication plant...1986...A VOICE SAYS TO ME..."TURN AROUND"...as i do...i perceive a crane shaking in mid air...and twelve hundred pounds of steel dropping upon some poor fuckers head...i run...i grab...i throw "poor fucker"...(that , by the way , is not his real name)... into the air and onto a heating unit...burning his head to look like a waffle for the better part of a week...POINT...of all the stories i have heard about myself over the years...THIS HAS NEVER BEEN ONE OF THEM...funny , that...but the mean and shitty ones more than make up for it .   

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