This blog is a hodge podge of anything I happen to feel like writing or sharing. Enzo is short for Vincenzo, my birth name. Feel free to comment if you're so inclined. Or even if you're not leaning.
Showing posts with label suicide. Show all posts
Showing posts with label suicide. Show all posts
Saturday, 6 October 2012
Sunday, 28 August 2011
Things are so bad
The economy is so bad that: I received a pre-declined credit card in the mail. CEO's are now playing miniature golf. Exxon-Mobil laid off 25 Congressmen. Angelina Jolie adopted a child from America. Motel Six won't leave the light on anymore. A picture is now only worth 200 words. They renamed Wall Street " Wal-Mart Street". Finally, I called the Suicide Hotline. I got a call center in Pakistan and when I told them I was suicidal, they got all excited, and asked if I could drive a truck.
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Sunday, 14 June 2009
Odd news
If a stranger sent you a post-dated cheque for $100,000 and a suicide note what would you do? It happened and the recipient calmly put the cheque in a safe until the date arrived and sure enough, the sender had committed suicide.
The oddest part of the story is how many times it repeated the opening sentence of the story--four times! The Story.
The oddest part of the story is how many times it repeated the opening sentence of the story--four times! The Story.
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