I've had low points in my life, but today I reached a temporary low.......one which will haunt me for many days to come. I'm fine now, but at 8:53 this morning, I was absolutely AWFUL.
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Some background prior. An old colleague from work and I had come up with the ultimate insult acronym. It's the PAL.
What is PAL you might ask?
Why, PAL means "Point And Laugh"......of course!
It's usage is simple. And it's completely indefensible. It's like the force. But it's real and not all fake and shit.
Someone fucks up bad, is dejected, at their lowest of lows, and you pull off the PAL. Simple.
Examples of usage (hypotheticals of course but always a possibility with this clan and I'm AWESOME at examples in my own mind):
1.
Riggs gets kicked in the nuts accidentally by one of his brood after having his junk disconnected, you pull off the PAL so he sees it.
2. Kurt Warner's fumble on the second to last play of the Super Bowl is overturned. He then throws a 45 yard TD to Fitz and Cardinals win.
BuddyDank,
Pokerwolf, and
Mean Gene are beside themselves in the corner of the room, crying at the loss. PAL, followed by possible poking them in the arm a few times just to give it some emphasis.
3.
Mookie is putting a 3 footer to tie it up at the WAM golf tournament and pulls it enough to lip out. You pull off the PAL right in front of his face. Then you make him putt it out.
4.
Don negotiates buying himself a hooker named Passion and is getting all hot and heavy with mugging and heavy petting at the bar with the chick when he finds out it's actually a transvestite prostitute who's real name is Diego and he works as a mail clerk for the DPS or something for his day job. Oh, and he drives a white Miata and celebrates the entire collections of Linda Ronstadt and Ace of Base. That's an immediate PAL right there followed by a quick trip to CVS for mouthwash and a scrubbrush.
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Anyway, back to 8:53AM today........
Dropped wifey off at work, and drove to my parking garage. I got out of the garage to walk to my building.
While walking across a major street, I tripped on the cobblestone walkway. This isn't one of those immediate things either. This is one of those trips where you fall forward like 10 feet, trying to catch yourself, and then at the very end you face plant. Which is like 10 times more awful then just an immediate fall.
And face plant I did. Right in the middle of one of the busier intersections downtown.........primetime.
Excellent job
jjok. (reminder, always link yourself)
Embarrassed? Hell yes, but I'll survive. Or so I thought.
Because right then and there, in all it's glory, I experienced the worst thing in recent memory.
3 homeless dudes saw the whole thing. And for that one moment, I was socially beneath 3 dudes who were eating yesterdays subway sandwiches from the trash can, with now flourescent yellow mayo and small hints of dirt that now pepper the bread.
And they threw out the most damning PAL ever.......after wiping off their mouths from their trash can booty.
Yes, I was the butt of the joke for 3 homeless dudes who probably hadn't seen a shower since the Clinton administration.
Awful.......