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Originally Posted by WPOZZZ
Another back in college tale. I was with some of my pals and we went to the sporting goods store for some stuff to tune up the skis. It was about 40* outside and we headed back to the dorms. We were at the base of Folsom Field going uphill and there was a huge puddle. We slowed to let a jogger pass the puddle, and were timing it to pass the puddle just after he did. Well, the jogger slowed and got caught in a giant wave.
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OMG, just reminded me of one of my less than proud moments when taking my starter wife to work one rainy day, there was a huge puddle next to a bus stop. There was a guy waiting there a little too close. There was a car on my left so I couldn’t change lanes to avoid it and stupidly didn’t think fast enough to slow way down and completely drenched the dude. Should he have been standing there? No. Should I have given him a bath at 7:00 AM, no. My wife gave me a real earful and wanted me to turn around and apologize and give him money for dry cleaning. Being stubborn and prideful, no such luck. And yes I said starter wife.