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Anybody got the intestinal fortitude to honestly answer that question?
True. The worst thing I've done is to divorce my first wife. The second worst thing I've done is to marry the third wife. The best thing I've done is to discover that she was poisoning me with rubbing alcohol. The third one is either a charm or it's gonna kill ya!To who?
Worst thing I've done to myself was get married. Twice.
Third time's the charm. It will either work or kill you.
He asked a simple question that is easily answered with "yes".I'm just a bystander here...but I'm noticing that 3 of the 9 posts are written by MM; however, he has not even made an attempt to share the worst thing that he has ever done.
Not yet.
I asked the question.
You gonna share?
I have nothing to share...except for the fact that you are calling out others and claiming that they have no intestinal fortitude if they don't answer a question that you yourself don't have the intestinal fortitude to answer.
Cheating can be good.1. I cheated on my ex.
It doesn't. The more honest and open you become with people you don't know well, the more rude you appear to be to them. I have that problem also. I am the quintessential asshole when my blood alcohol level rises. I'd still rather be an honest asshole than a lying nice guy.Neser Boha said:2. I've been too honest with people - to the point of rudeness (but then that's debatable where does honesty stop and rudeness begins).
Now THAT is BAD! If you can, you should call her right now and apologize again for that. Don't EVER dis yo mutha!Neser Boha said:3. I didn't call my mother for a year. Because I was pissed at her. But that was long time ago. Water under the bridge.
She came out front and screamed at me... all while the kid and my room mate and I were saying... "hey, it wasn't me"... so yeah, she was ok.OK... I'll give ya a little taste... back when I lived in Vegas a friend of mine and I came home to our apartment late at night, early in the morning, take your pick, all liquored up from the all night bars in Vegas, and I was driving around the street in front of my apartments and then through the back parking lot and back around the front street again like I was in the Daytona 500, all while my friend was hanging out the passenger window shooting everything in sight with a Co2 powered BB gun pistol. I finally came in to park in a four wheel drift, jumped the parking block and sent about a foot and half of the front of my 1974 Pontiac, Grand Prix through the wall into her bedroom knocking her out of bed. After realizing I couldn't park my car like that, I backed out, drove around the block, stopped and wiped the dust off the front of the car and came back and parked in front of my apartment right next to hers but in front.
Long story short, some little kid had witnessed the whole thing but when the cops showed up vowed it was a different car. I flipped the kid a $20 and made his day. Turns out he was a Dukes of Hazard fan and loved the whole thing. "That was COOOL" he'd said with a huge smile.
You mentioned knocking a woman out of her bed with your car ... did you at least make sure she was ok?
if i were to tell you the worst thing, then i'd have to come do it to you.
Voted for Bush in 2000.
No... it doesn't.Voted for Bush in 2000.
Ok! This looks like the winner of the "worst"!
No... it doesn't.Voted for Bush in 2000.
Ok! This looks like the winner of the "worst"!
Get real.
Voted for Clinton in 1992.Voted for Bush in 2000.