I was in London, on a college trip to see Cat On A Hot Tin Roof, and we were given an hour's free time. A buddy and I went off to get some lunch, and I noticed they were doing some works on the pavement, as they had put up a channel of sorts of red barriers for pedestrians to walk through, whilst avoiding the London traffic.
Well, that was the plan, anyway. I was walking through this channel, heading back to the theatre, when all of a sudden this great fucking bus comes speeding round the corner and plows right through the barriers, knocking me flying. In pain (I did just get hit by a fucking bus), I notice that I dropped my damn Subway, and I throw a fit. Not the fact that I was hit and suffered minor damage to my entire left side and now have to take meds, but the fact that I lost a sandwich, caused me to flip out like a small, pale and chubby Hulk.
So, in the spirit of this experience, I ask you, Escapists: have you ever been in any odd accidents? And have you ever had your priorities as fucked up as this?
Spill all.
Well, that was the plan, anyway. I was walking through this channel, heading back to the theatre, when all of a sudden this great fucking bus comes speeding round the corner and plows right through the barriers, knocking me flying. In pain (I did just get hit by a fucking bus), I notice that I dropped my damn Subway, and I throw a fit. Not the fact that I was hit and suffered minor damage to my entire left side and now have to take meds, but the fact that I lost a sandwich, caused me to flip out like a small, pale and chubby Hulk.
So, in the spirit of this experience, I ask you, Escapists: have you ever been in any odd accidents? And have you ever had your priorities as fucked up as this?
Spill all.