Just thought of one. More about the ongoing Murphy's Law I have than anything dumb I did, but may be both: back in the early 00s I had to upgrade a class at Chinook College. I went to write my final exam in my housecoat, slippers and full pajamas for whatever reason. Get to my car after, driving home, it feels like my engine is dragging on the road. Pull over to look at it, someone slashed my tires, they were so flat I was driving on rims (I had beefs with a couple guys at school there, I mean who else slashes a 1988 Ford Tempo L's tires? (the L did stand for Luxury though...)
So I pull up to this gated area in front of a building and call AMA. When he shows up, he looks VERY concerned at my appearance. I end up finding out the building I pulled up to the locked gate in front of...was a mental institution. I'm in my freakin pj's, housecoat and slippers with major bedhead hair, full blast looking like an escaped patient from the Elsinore Brewery or something (this is 2001, views on that stuff were different back then).
I could tell he didn't want me to leave, he definitely thought something was up with me. Took some convincing, he was on his radio for a bit, I think he was trying to figure out if he should try to prevent me from leaving and calling his bosses to figure out what to do. But I eventually managed to convince him. So ridiculous, of all the buildings to break down in front of in your pajamas...
Last edited by Sainters7; 01-19-2023 at 10:57 PM.
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