I saw a bird do this once

TO: jphelps@sbcglobal.net
RE: Time off this Friday

Mr. Phelps,

I would just like to inform you that I will not be able to come in to work this Friday. I was informed by my mother this morning that my great-aunt Joanna has passed away unexpectedly, due to complications from her recent heart surgery. Her services will be held in Los Angeles Friday afternoon, meaning I will have to drive down there that morning.

Our family is doing well considering the circumstances, but I ask that no one try to contact anyone in my family (including my cousin Benicio down in the mailroom) to avoid any unneccessary pain.

I appreciate your sensitivity in this matter.

Sincerely,

Jesus Avila




TO: jphelps@sbcglobal.net
RE: Time off Monday and Tuesday

Mr. Pehlps,

I would just like to inform you that i will be unablet o come into work this coming Monday and TUesday. as you may recall, I dove up to Los Angeles this weekend to attend my great-aunts funaerl. It was a wonderufl service that helped me to remememebr the impact he had on me and my family. HIs wife is taking it slowly, but is oing well. I appreciate your understnaing at this sensitiive time.

Unfortunetly while I wasdriving home from LA yesterday, I got in an accident up on holiday Drive and had to be amitted to the hospital. I don't remember much of the accient but i know my head hit the side windot pretty hard, giving me a severe consussion. The docotr told me I ashould rest as much as possible the next feww days in order to relax. The other driver is facing criminial charegs, so they informed that neither I nor my work should not attempt o contact my insurance compny or doctor for details ont he incident.

I appreciate your cooperatoin in this matter and hope to get back to wokr soon!@

Sincerely,

Jesus AVila

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TO: javila@sbcglobal.net
RE: Re: Time off Monday and Tuesday

Mr. Avila

Tony in HR told me what happened. Good thing you were wearing a helmet.

Sincerely,

Jason Phelps

Tongues in a Bottle

"I have so many...big objects..."

"Not this again..."

"But Jack..."

"All those big objects won't fit ANYwhere, Janet, and you know it."

"But they have to go somewhe--"

"FORGET IT! Forget the big objects! Those things are just TOO DARN BIG to fit anywhere! This is all you do, Janet. You just talk and talk about these objects like you owe them something. Like you just can't move on until you can put them somewhere."

"Jack...Jack don't yell at me."

"Well wake up and smell the coffee on the wall Janet. THOSE THINGS JUST WON'T FIT. ANYWHERE."

"Jack wait, don't leave!"

"I'm done, Janet! I'm done with you and I'm done with your big objects!"

"Jack wait...I think I've found something..."

a pause

"Found what?"

"How to put big objects...into something small..."



"Janet...I'm so sorry..."

Invisible strings

What a freaking missed opportunity.

Have these people ever heard of moonwalking? Trash can lids? Slip 'n slides?

No, it's all about what YOU have to do. Where YOU need to go. No room for windy day fun in Norway, folks. Gotta get back home to try out the cosmetic crap I got at Vita.

Haven't you ever read Tuesdays With Morrie? Everything happens for a reason! Including Crazy Wind Day! Heck, even a freaking kite would've made it worth it. Tie it to that trash can over there and let it fly. Put a parachute on a puppy and see what happens. Do you see what I'm looking for? Comedy! ENTERTAIN ME!

Flags all over the pace

The groin hit.

A time-honored tradition among home video enthusiasts, the groin hit serves its purpose in its unfailing ability to render both the victim and the viewer in hysterics. There may not be a more hopeless sight than seeing a man take a shot right right in the marbles, especially if it causes the injured party to recoil and drop to his knees, clutching said marbles.

Enter Kerwin Bell, quarterback for the Winnipeg Blue Bombers. Current record holder for the highest career passer rating of any quarterback in the NFL (min. 1 pass attempt), Kerwin forged himself a healthy career in Canadian football. His fertile pass attempts conceived touchdown offspring, while opponents were rendered impotent.

On some occasion, Kerwin found himself smashing into the endzone on his feet, thus having the need to celebrate his newfound burst of ecstasy.

What eventually follows this peak of gladness, is utter failure.

In mere seconds, Florida Gator Kerwin Bell goes from champ to chump.

Spike.

Groin.

Shove.

Butt in face.

Defeat.

Cause right now you ain't actin' right

I can see the mistake made here. Chasin' down cigarette smokers in the hood who ain't actin' right can be dangerous work. There's no time to check each gate like "hm I wonder if this one's good" and let the Newport Nabber get away with this offense.

Sure you might be "faster than you think" but so are my grandpa's reflexes playing ping pong. This guy's got a doo rag, the bicycle speed helmet of on-foot chases, and no shirt, just like Michael Phelps (and he's freakin' fast). This cop clumsily jumps fences in his sleep. He knows this.

No, the true hero of our story is the man unseen. The unassuming silent witness to the crime scene does take the time to check the gate. He does find it to be unlocked, and with a furtive glance our hero continues the chase. In a court of law this footage can be used to prosecute, and this cameraman will raise his head high knowing "I was there ... I checked that gate ..."

AHHHHHHHH!!!

OH SHOOT OH SHOOT.

Look at 'em out on the lawn! These kids are building some major freaking team UNITY! HAHAHAHA!

OH! OH!

Look at 'em! Look at 'em under the parachute! AHAHAHA Look at 'em under the freakin' parachute!!

OH SHOOT! AHH! Look at the tour group over there! They're just watchin'! AHHHHAHA!! They're like "Dang this school has got some dope lawn activities! I'm droppin' some serious debt to come to this joint!" AHAHAHAHA

This officer's like "I'm gonna need to get in on this team building!" OH! OH! HE WANTS IN!

Oh man what's he gonna do!? Is he gonna get in there?! Dude just wait 'til the next turn bro! They'll let you in I promise! Oh here he goes. OH SHOOT OH SHOOT!

AHHHH! Someone farted!! AHHHHHH!! They're running away!  AHHHHAHAHA! LOOK AT 'EM! LOOK AT 'EM! AHHHHHHHHH!! AHHHHH!!! ONE OF THEM'S STUCK!! HE'S SMELLING IT HE'S SMELLING IT!!

Makin' copies

"EXHIBIT A. A flat-head staple remover, inserted into the right subclavian artery, removed, and inserted again into the right common carotid artery."

"Your honor, we know the alleged weapons, there's no need to remind the jur--"

"Overruled. Mr. Ross you may continue."

"EXHIBIT B. A mangled Bic pen inserted into the left orbital socket, penetrating the outer brain tissue. The cap was not removed.

"And finally, EXHIBIT C. A self-recorded video uploaded, by the defendant, to YouTube 5 days before the death of Mr. Paul Howard.




"The video gained a staggering 10,000 views in those 5 days. 10,000 citizens listened to the defendant say the words, '...maybe [I'll] kill him.' Among them, one Meta1ord, declared 'homicide' to be a 'really good solution.'

"There's an old saying my father used to say. He said that if something looks like a duck ... "

"Get to the point already!"

"... smells like a duck ..."

"Mr. Johnson, do not interrupt the courtroom again."

"... then by golly ... it must be a duck.

"Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, Mr. McNease ...

"... is a duck."