Silas
is being a pain by refusing to go to Voloyda’s Halloween party. I think I scared him when I told him about
what Voloyda does for a living. And I think
I may have freaked him out a little when I told him if we went he’d have to
sign a liability waiver. You can’t
exactly blame Voloyda for wanting to protect himself from lawsuits. It’s not entirely
his fault people tend to seriously maim themselves at his parties. In the four years I’ve known him I think
there’s been four serious injuries, hundreds of minor injuries and one death at
his parties. Or maybe it was two
deaths.
There
was the guy that got kicked in the throat by a horse and died (what kind of
idiot doesn’t know not to sneak up on a horse?)
The
guy who attempted to breathe fire who ended up falling into the fire at the
bible burning and got second and third degree burns.
Then there was the guy who fell off the roof onto his head and broke his neck.
Then there was the guy who fell off the roof onto his head and broke his neck.
The
guy who got his arm cut off by a tractor (pretty sure the doctors managed to
re-attach it.)
And
the guy who drowned in the pool (I think but I’m not totally sure that they got
him breathing again.)
Most
of those the people brought it onto themselves.
If you can’t hold your liquor you really shouldn’t be drinking. It’s not everyone else’s job to watch
you. You can’t drink a bottle of vodka,
attempt to juggle flaming sticks and then get mad and sue when you catch on fire. It’s only the people who get really drunk
that end up injured. I told Silas if we
went we would be fine because we don’t drink but he’s still refusing to
go. Oh well, there’s always next year.
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