I trolled the old man
My husband has a terrible short term memory, to the point he actually got worked up for early onset Alzheimer's. My usual function is to remember things for him. One day he was repeating a phone number over and over to hang on to it long enough to call it. "662-4594, 662-4594, 662-" when I interrupted with with "I ate one sour one too!" and he esploded with a big fucking bang right in my face.




I've not done that since, he was so mad.

He doesn't have Alzheimer's, either.
(TDub Nunc id vides, nunc ne vides on, Mon 23 May 2011, 7:21, 4 replies)

His screaming
was actually very funny but I didn't dare laugh at him.
(TDub Nunc id vides, nunc ne vides on, Mon 23 May 2011, 7:23, closed)

Cos he'd knock you about a bit?

( Michael Ellis contributes nothing, Mon 23 May 2011, 7:50, closed)

That's an old story from The Fabulous Furry Freak Brothers
except Phineas needed to call Dealer McDope to score or somesuch.
( Fathter Puddytat Kill Kill dat widdle boid is mine on, Mon 23 May 2011, 9:09, closed)

Clang! Honk! Tweet!
I was going to say the same thing...

Also bindun in Jonathan Creek "Oh when I know to free hate, to sever no one"
(moon monkey is busy making memories worth repressing, Mon 23 May 2011, 10:05, closed)