My neighbor accidentally put a .44 Magnum round though my wall. It missed my head by three inches. It started in his bathroom, went through the mirror, went through the closet on the other side, blew through that closet door, traveled across his hallway, blew through our common wall, richocheted upward off my computer desk, and lodged in the doorframe.
THIS is actually funny.
Would have been funnier if it actually killed one more american...
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Thursday, June 15, 2006
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Shit! Call it luck is a little bit of a...like... can I name it creepy? Shit (yes, again)!!! Lucky bastard.
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