The other day I got to deal with all the many and varied forms of incompetence I typically must face. How many types of incompetence do I normally deal with? Well, look at this chart...
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| More than types of beer. |
And no, I did not have a beer to wash the rage out of my system. And no, I'm not going to talk about any of the situations. They are best dealt with and forgotten. That, or hit repeatedly with a tomahawk.
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| Fire optional, but preferred. |
I think my only regret was that I was out of town for most of the day and going to martial arts afterward was simply a non-option.
In a mildly related note I saw my doctor the other day and got some x-rays. I've had knee pain since basically forever and the Doc wants me to see a specialist. I'm doing that on the 3rd. There is a chance I will have some surgery.
Mainly I just needed a reason to post a picture of the flaming tomahawk...because come on...it's a tomahawk on fire! It looks like a boy scout patch, and I swear if I missed out on the "Flaming Tomahawk merit badge" I will never forgive the universe.
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| the universe can be such a jerk. |
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