So, I was at this bar the other night, and I bought this girl a drink. The only problem was, it tur - Answers Hit

Talk about a fucked up night. I once had a night like that. Except it wasn't a dead horse I bought and shared drinks with. It was some 7 year old girl. I thought she was a little person like myself (honest mistake)... but boy was I wrong. We ended up at a morgue... to make sure she never mentioned me to her parents or the authorities. So lets just say we buried the problem. That's how I deal with life. I kick it square in the nuts and move on.