tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097749014220347853.post6202391017421892446..comments2024-01-30T12:26:03.019-05:00Comments on The Blog of Garnel Ironheart: More Things That Make You Say "Huh?"Mighty Garnel Ironhearthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09571194550300367249noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097749014220347853.post-25356015784508435572011-02-03T17:08:00.585-05:002011-02-03T17:08:00.585-05:00Perhaps he pulled it off the wall next to the fire...Perhaps he pulled it off the wall next to the fire hydrant?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097749014220347853.post-58166604717807687852011-02-02T19:24:53.240-05:002011-02-02T19:24:53.240-05:00I am reminded of a story I heard in the 1970's...I am reminded of a story I heard in the 1970's from the son-in-law of the Rabbi of a shul I davened in at the time. He (the s-i-l) was a doctor (resident??) in the ER of one of the big hospitals of what was, at that time a seedy area of Brooklyn (King's County, IIRC.)They had two separate waiting areas (or lines or something) one for the 24 hour clinic and one for real emergencies. He saw a man waiting for the 24 hour clinic with an ax sticking out of (or should I say in to) his head. Doctor suggested he could go to the emergency line, and was told: "It's OK, I can wait."Mike S.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097749014220347853.post-76362904932637533062011-01-31T19:40:57.295-05:002011-01-31T19:40:57.295-05:00It reminds me of the story of an individual who wa...It reminds me of the story of an individual who was getting sloshed in a local neighborhood tavern. He finally looked at his watch and saw that it was already 2:30 AM. He thought I better get home because my wife is gonna kill me!<br /><br />He hailed the bartender in order to pay his tab and turned to get off of the bar stool. He was very dizzy and when he attempted to stand up his knees buckled and he fell straight to the floor. Determined he said to himself " I'm ok I just have to get home". He then crawled on his knees while occasionally propping himself along on the backs of chairs until he made it to the door. <br /><br />The 2 block trip that normally took only a few minutes became an agonizing twenty five minute adventure while he hobbled on his knees, collapsing every couple of meters. Cursing and swearing he finally made it to his house. He then let himself in with his key.<br /><br />When he got inside he found that his wife was fast asleep. This was very much to his relief because he promised his wife that he would not be drinking again. He then crawled to the bathroom to wash up and gargle with some mouth wash lest his wife smell anything suspicious. Finally he was ready to crawl into bed. He did so as gently as possible so as not to wake his wife up.<br /><br />The next morning at about 10 AM he is woken up with a rude slap and sees his wife scowling over him. She then accusingly yelled at him, "You were drinking again last night!" Startled he defensively asked her "Calm down and what makes you say that love?" She then continued "I just got a phone call from Merving's Pub a couple of minutes ago and they said that you forgot your wheel chair there again last night!"Bartley Kulpnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1097749014220347853.post-50017399042441503972011-01-31T15:46:44.971-05:002011-01-31T15:46:44.971-05:00Interesting, amusing, and horrifying all mixed tog...Interesting, amusing, and horrifying all mixed together. A knife is easily concealed (pocket, boot, belt) but where would someone hide an ax, even a smaller one?Shades of Greyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02733139852424935591noreply@blogger.com