How the fight started
I rear-ended a car this morning. So there we are alongside the road and slowly the driver gets out of the car. . . and you know how you just-get-sooo-stressed and life-stuff seems to get funny? Yeah, well, I could NOT believe it . He was a DWARF!
He storms over to my car, looks up at me and says, ‘I AM NOT HAPPY!’ So, I look down at him and say, ‘Well then, which one are you?’
. . and that’s when the fight started .
