whoa, gentlemen. and it’s interesting to note that ALL the replies here today are from guys..like me too!
difference is; like hello-o-o guys, someone lost an eye !
this ain’t funny
but i’ll tell you what is:
Where I’d like to stick that carrot up that miserable bast__d of a louse who calls himself a man
i hope she’s successful in a criminal prosecution of this louse..-so he can spend 2 or 3 years in jail thinking about what he did and the permanance of the injury to his wife…-and in enjoying sleepless nights with his back to the wall !
Sad thing is that some poor bunny rabbit is left without a perfectly eatable carrot. That carrot is probably sitting in some store room sealed in a plastic bag as evidence.
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I don’t think the HO liability would respond to this. It’s intended for 3rd party liability and both are insureds under the contract.
We all know the ramifications of coverage, or lack thereof, but this is FRIDAY!! Where’s the puns??
whoa, gentlemen. and it’s interesting to note that ALL the replies here today are from guys..like me too!
difference is; like hello-o-o guys, someone lost an eye !
this ain’t funny
but i’ll tell you what is:
Where I’d like to stick that carrot up that miserable bast__d of a louse who calls himself a man
i hope she’s successful in a criminal prosecution of this louse..-so he can spend 2 or 3 years in jail thinking about what he did and the permanance of the injury to his wife…-and in enjoying sleepless nights with his back to the wall !
Too bad she didn’t order the creamed spinach or the sockeye salmon.
Who said that we were all guys?
she sounds like a glory wh*re seeking her 15 minutes of one-eyed fame.
Perhaps she’s looking for money to exchange her glass eye for a Waterford Crystal eye?
Doctorjoe is right. It’s funny until someone gets hurt (even though you said “not). Then it’s hilarious!!
What’s this world coming to? First I can’t run with scissors and now it appears I can’t throw carrots? I’m going to go get pie-eyed.
Sad thing is that some poor bunny rabbit is left without a perfectly eatable carrot. That carrot is probably sitting in some store room sealed in a plastic bag as evidence.