pickledprotoast2
“I’m sorry Charlie, but given your….condition, there is no way you’ll be able to compete or even train successfully.”
“But Mickey, this is my dream,” Charlie cried.
“I’m sorry Charlie. I truly am.”
And so Charles the Tyrannosaurus Rex failed to live his dream of becoming a professional boxer because his arms were too small.
"I'm sorry Charles, but given your....condition, there is no way you'll be able to compete or even successfully."
"But Mickey, this is my dream," Charlie cried.
"I'm sorry Charles. I truly am."
And so Charlie the Tyrannosaurus Rex failed to live his dream of becoming a professional boxer because his arms were too small.
I scramble across the darkened hallway, my hands brushing the walls in attempt to find the switch. I touch something and flip it. The kitchen lights spark from across the room, and yet the hallway is still black. Why is the kitchen light switch here? Whoever designed this sucks.