Right. Where to begin. There's been so many gosh darn things screaming for me to blog about them that I'm not sure where to start...
I was stopped at a light the other day and a man on a bicycle was attempting to do up his helmet strap on the side of the road. I glanced over and spotted him - and had to look again as something about it wasn't all together normal. When I looked back I had to seriously think about what was wrong with the picture in front of me. Then it dawned on me that the man was wearing a helmet about the size that a six year old would normally wear. Rather comical. Funnier still was that he was quite desperately trying to do up the chin strap...
stop and imagine this for a moment...
The strap wouldn't reach his chin - though not for lack of trying on his part. I watched and found myself kind of guffawing. He proceeded to do the strap up in his mouth - and clamp his teeth down upon it for extra safety. Then he - squished cheeks and all - rode off into the distance.
I think mayhaps it is too late for the helmet to be of any help to this poor chap.
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6 comments:
A fall on his head might be the best thing for him.
What were you saying about being a tard magnet? ;)
Joe - agreed
earl - lmao
Funny! yea. i would have been laughing out loud. maybe throwing a bungee cord to him.
Sounds a bit like Mr Bean... only funny.
Melanie - yeah. He'd probably have used it.
Cheezy - Mr Bean is funny - init?
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