25 April 2008

Of Carrots and Love...

I believe this story deserves some sort of honorable mention.  


Husband and wife argue.  During the argument, the man chucks a carrot (?! I guess it was the closest thing to him.  Wait, I got it, now, he was EATING the carrot during the argument.) across the kitchen--about 20 feet--, which happens to hit the woman squarely in the EYE, of all things.  


This results in one ruptured eyeball, then a glass eye, and (apparently) life happily ever-after.  They are still together!!  (It's been close to two years, people.)

ehem, I just realized that in my previous post, I used 'carrot' as a euphemism.  Please forgive, and there is no correlation...