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No Parking Zone! => Off Topic, Off Colour, and non-motorcycle related => Topic started by: Biggles on February 07, 2015, 08:54:39 PM
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Ever since I was a child, I've always had a fear of someone under my bed at night.
So I went to a shrink and told him, "I've got problems. Every time I go to bed I think there's somebody under it. I'm scared. I think I'm going crazy."
"Just put yourself in my hands for one year," said the shrink. "Come talk to me three times a week and we should be able to get rid of those fears."
"How much do you charge?"
"Eighty dollars per visit," replied the psychiatrist.
"I'll sleep on it," I said.
Six months later the shrink met me on the street. "Why didn't you come to see me about those fears you were having?" he asked.
"Well, eighty bucks a visit, three times a week for a year, is $12,480. A bartender cured me for $10. I was so happy to have saved all that money that I went and bought me a new bike."
"Is that so?" he said, with a bit of an attitude. "And how, may I ask, did a bartender cure you?"
"He told me to cut the legs off the bed. Ain't nobody under there now."
FORGET THE SHRINKS. HAVE A DRINK AND TALK TO A BARTENDER!
IT'S ALWAYS BETTER TO GET A SECOND OPINION.
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Awesome :thumbs :crackup :rofl :crackup :rofl :crackup :rofl
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Good one ++