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Post by mickster on Aug 21, 2006 18:22:13 GMT -5
What is something funny that happened to you, but at the time you didn't think is was very funny? In 1983, I was married at the time, my ex and I stopped in Ohio to see his parents on our way to Los Angeles. We were in the military at the time. My exmother-inlaw told me to let her stupid dog kiss me. I put my face close to the stupid dog and it bit me on the nose!!!! Looking back now, it's kind of funny. I still have a scar on the center end of my nose. It bleed like crazy. STUPID DOG!
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Post by Arrianna on Aug 21, 2006 19:23:17 GMT -5
Well see... I almost always laugh when they happen. It's other people who stare at me as if I am nuts.
For example: In highschool one day during a lecture I dropped my pencil in the opposite row. The desks had these bars across them on the off side that was high enough you couldn't go over them. I didn't want to get up and walk all the way around so I did my best to reach. I stretched as far as I could, picked up the pencil, and promptly fell right over the bar and flat on the floor. As everyone bent over to see if I had survived the look of concern and shock on everyones faces struck me as horribly funny and I broke out laughing. Then they looked at me like I had lost it instead.
Story of my life.
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Post by mickster on Aug 21, 2006 19:26:07 GMT -5
ROLFLOL.
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Post by Arrianna on Aug 22, 2006 17:50:41 GMT -5
Well I'm glad someone else finds it funny as well.
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Post by herringchoker on Aug 24, 2006 14:52:29 GMT -5
I'm kind of like Arrianna - I tend to laugh at the time. Like the day a fellow I was dating taught me how to downhill ski. We spent the afternoon on the bunny slope, and I wasn't doing too badly. I got to the point where I could safely ski down the hill and turn at the bottom to get in line for the rope tow back up. I didn't realize it, but I must have started getting tired, because this one time I didn't get turned at the hill bottom and kept going straight, right toward the parking lot. There was a berm of snow there, piled up from plowing the parking lot. I skied straight up it, then fell flat on my back. I wasn't hurt and immediately realized I must have looked like something out of the cartoons, and started laughing. My boyfriend came rushing up, figuring I'd hurt myself because I hadn't gotten up - was he surprised when he found out I couldn't get up because I was laughing so hard!
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Post by mickster on Aug 24, 2006 18:26:15 GMT -5
That's funny HC. At least you could turn. Not me. The one and only time I went skiing I had to sit down to make a turn, and went straight down the big hill. Everyone saw me coming and moved to let me pass. I ended up a long ways out and had to walk back.
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