[Luckyus]

Bad Day​

There I was sitting at the bar staring at my drink when a large, trouble-making biker steps up next to me, grabs my drink and gulps it down in one swig.

"Well, whatcha gonna do about it?" he says, menacingly.

I burst into tears.

"Come on, man," the biker says, "I didn't think you'd CRY. I can't stand to see a man crying."

"This is the worst day of my life," I say.

"I'm a complete failure. I was late to a meeting and my boss fired me. When I went to the parking lot, I found my car had been stolen and I don't have any insurance.

I left my wallet in the cab I took home. I found my old lady in bed with the gardener, and then my dog bit me.

So I came to this bar to work up the courage to put an end to it all, I buy a drink, I drop a capsule in and sit here watching the cyanide dissolve.

Then some jack-ass shows up and drinks the whole thing!

But enough about me, how's your day going?''