Take Your Pick

So I was driving to work the other morning when this idiot passes me on a crotch rocket. Normally passing me on a crotch rocket doesn’t qualify one as an idiot, but when we are on a two lane residential road and you pass me doing at least 70 (in a 35) without a helmet…here’s your sign. And that got me thinking, how many different ways can you die in the state of FL? So here’s my list (in no particular order):
1.) Hurricanes.
2.) No helmet law.
3.) The right to defend yourself if you feel slightly threatened law.
4.) Tallahassee drivers.
5.) Sharks.
6.) Alligators.
7.) Old age.
8.) West Nile Virus.
9.) Lightening
I’m sure there are more ways to die than that, but those seemed like the obvious ones. Sorry, but the pansy fireworks didn’t make the list.
I hope that everyone has a safe and Happy 4th. As for me, I have Monday off. So I’ll be programming Java (not fun) and driving up to Climax to party with the fam (fun). And I’ll leave you with this one thought for the weekend:
Tom Cruise is nuttier than a squirrel turd.
OSLD: The grim reality of running away from stuff…just in case.
Rosey Grier’s Needlepoint for Men.
Little Johns Archery (yes, I love these type games).
Irony: National Weather Service Facility Hit By Lightning.
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Nothing says sad like a DUI in a shopping cart.
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I'm currently living in Tallahassee, FL where I am a graduate of the Computer Science program at FSU and a C# web developer for a local software company.
Hurricanes = bad
I’d aim for people sober in an electronic shopping cart…who wouldn’t?
10.) In a fire
too bad it’s not gonna be another 4th of july on the rez. remember last year? why, the good cap’n and i have already imbellished on a little bit of explosive goodness. when the cap’n makes it home, y’all need to ask him about his great week on the rez, chilly dips in the mountain rivers, fun explosives, superior frybread, and native hotness.
Yet another place called “The Rez” that’s completely unrelated to the others…