Since my gf is back to blogging, and since all she really does is blog about serious stuff, I'll make jokes about her injury here.
Obviously, she went back to work. So there she is, at her little desk, typing v e r y s l o w l y with her wrong hand, with her good hand all bandaged up. Her co-workers noticed, and asked, "What happened to your hand?" And in the pause where she tried to formulate an anwer, little light bulbs went up over her co-workers heads and more often than not, they asked, "Did one of your rats bite you?"
Posted by Victor at Septiembre 9, 2005 09:13 PM | TrackBackThat's not a joke.
But there is a funny part. As I described pain, blood, pain, etc., the men I talked to grimaced and shuddered and begged me to stop.
Women listened and nodded.
You guys are such wimps.
my response when people ask me if my rats bite is usually: about as much as dogs bite, and people have no problem keeping them as pets.
Posted by: liz at Septiembre 11, 2005 06:55 AMLOL Liz! :) That's a great answer!
Guys are such wimps- totally. They're so manly until something unpleasant comes along...:)
Bad Victor! Not nice to make fun of your gf! *smacks hand* ;)
Posted by: Lynn at Septiembre 12, 2005 12:58 PM