Rolling on the floor

07 Jul 2004

Seeing Inside Jack today made me laugh-out-loud. But I didn't start rolling on the floor until this happened:

First I hear a crack which was enough to scare four kinds of crap out of me. And then next thing I know I'm on my arse, on the floor, wondering "What the...? What the!?"

Maybe I should cut back on the muffins.

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