My One Armed Friend
I have a really good buddy called Pete. He lost an arm a few years back in a motorcycle accident. I saw him last Friday and called "Hi Pete where are you going"?
"To change a light-bulb" he replied.
Trying not to be offensive I ventured "Won't that be a little awkward"?
"Not really" he retorted, "I still have the receipt".
"To change a light-bulb" he replied.
Trying not to be offensive I ventured "Won't that be a little awkward"?
"Not really" he retorted, "I still have the receipt".