This blog contains travel tales and sundry stories of 100 words or less.
Caught In The Nose
Wednesday, September 9, 2009Sacred Heart
As I pulled a stubborn weed, a loose wire snapped to hit my face. A barb hooked and clang to my nose! I remained still. The guys were kind enough to hold their laughter, while the professor eased the nasty barb out. When it was finally unhooked, they burst out laughing like a group of retards. I was brought to the clinic where a nun took care of the wound. I tried looking helpless, expecting sympathy from her. Instead she said, This is what you get from working against your will. Real work comes from the heart!
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