Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Laughing at your pain

laughing dog

The bill for my Wicked Windmill Dunk came in the mail today. Laughing Dog heard me mutter the price tag from the ER under my breath as I read it like a MasterCard commercial. He might be a dog, but he still got the gist of it.

He can be a real ass sometimes.

Perscription pain killers: $50
Ice pads and massage chair: $150
Wicked Widmill Dunk over my brother: Priceless...

No, in all the ER visit actually cost $1,800

...And the medical industry continues to profit from my idiocy.

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