Do you know the difference between good sitcoms and second-rate ones? Due to the fact that there is not always enough money for screenwriters, not-so-original scenarios and jokes are often used in the second kind of shows. As a result, we understand that this or that plot twist is completely unnatural, and of course, this never happens in real life.
We honestly don't know who writes the scripts for our lives, but it seems that this guy also sometimes uses hackneyed plot moves. We can all agree, each of us has had some moments in our lives when things happened that no one would have believed if told.
There is a recent popular thread in the AskReddit community whose topic starter asked the question: "What's a funny memory you have that if you told someone, they'd think you're lying?" The result was almost 33K upvotes and nearly 10.7K different comments, which prove that our life is sometimes very much like a sitcom.
Bored Panda made a list of some of the most amusing, incredible and sometimes bizarre stories from this thread for you. These tales are simply unbelievable, but at the same time, they are completely true. So feel free to scroll to the very end and be sure to write what you liked the most.
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When I was ditching first period in HS a cop was in front of me at 7/11. The cashier couldn’t break his $50 so I paid for his coffee with my stuff. He thanked me, we jabbed about me being “late”
To school and I noticed the tattoo on his neck and we joked about bad decisions.
Two weeks later I get caught in a speed trap and who sticks his head in my window. And he went, “coffee girl!” And I went “tat neck!” And got let off with a finger shake.
What goes around, comes around. You treat people decently and one day, they will return the favor.
Kind of the opposite happened to me. An officer gave me a ticket for something stupid. I then ran into him at my dad's work and when he saw me he said oh if I knew you were Rick's daughter I would never have given you a ticket. This after I paid it.
I was once pulled over and the cop walks up the car ands says "you b****!" I was so confused, and just handed him my license. He then realized I was not the friend of his he thought I was. Turns out he thought I was a girl that I graduated with from HS that people always said we looked alike. I did not get that ticket.
Most places do not charge police for coffee. Multiple restaurants and gas stations actually make it unofficial policy.
Where do you live? Here, police are treated like other people, except if they're actually being bribed...
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I got saved during a blizzard in the Alps by a big purple cow...
I was skiing in the Alps with some friends and we were off piste doing some jumps and stuff. I was at the back of the group and fell and twisted my knee (not quite) landing a jump. Managed to get myself a bit lost as a blizzard set in and I couldn't see s**t. Carefully scrabbled around on my dodgy knee for a bit and thought I was about to end up in a fair amount of trouble.
Then, out of the snow appeared my purple angel. A purple shape coming out of the blizzard, which as it got closer appeared to be an upright purple cow on skis.
Turns out, it was the Milka chocolate mascot, a guy dressed in a purple cow costume on skiing about the hills dishing out chocolate.
He skied right up to me and said "Hey man, you ok? You want some chocolate?"
He then skied back to the piste with me and took me to the nearest bar to get a beer.
Guess who else is in the bar! My friends who were getting increasingly concerned that they'd lost me! Milka man dished out some more chocolate to everyone and skied off never to be seen again.
Thank you purple cow angel, you saved me that day and gave me chocolate!
Is no one going to point out his "concerned friends" were just drinking in a bar instead of looking for op or contacting people lol
I got my hopes up so high for an actual purple cow only for them to be horrifically dashes.
By Gelett Burgess I never saw a Purple Cow, I never hope to see one, But I can tell you, anyhow, I'd rather see than be one!
I like Milka chocolate and buy it when I can find it at the global foods store so this is great! My favorites are the hazelnut chocolate and the cow spots chocolate.
I take back my grandpa's poem now! " I've never seen a purple cow, I'd never hoped to see one, but I'd rather see a purple cow, than be one". That cow was pretty cool, cold job but cool! Better than a Beethoven dogs with the thermos!
A friend once called the wrong number, got the wrong house, and had the right person pick up.
So, I was at work, replacing a modem for my boss. I'd removed the modem and connected a telephone to test that it had dial-tone.
Soon after, the phone rang. It didn't make much sense, because that phone line had only been used for outgoing calls from the computer.
When I picked up, the person on the other line just said 'Hey man, you want to see a movie later?'. I recognized the voice, too. It was a friend of mine. I was really confused for a second and said something like 'Josh? How did you get this number?'. He said he called my home phone number.
He must have misdialed my number, and accidentally dialed the number for my bosses modem line, at work.
He called the wrong number, got the wrong house, and the right person picked up, on a phone that had only been connected for 2 minutes in the past 2 years. The odds must be astronomical.
It's just a weird coincidence that I'll always remember.
Have one that is even more astronomical... Back in grade school, a friend and I literally called each other at the exact same moment. The exact second the pulse tone ended, both calls connected instantly. We were both shocked! lol Talked about some c**p that a couple grade 5 students would talk about, and that was it.
I remember picking up the phone (landline) ready to dial my friends number and she was already on the phone saying hello. Apparently we called each other at the exact same time and the phone didn't even ring we just connected.
Call it fate. Or call it statistics. Almost everything happens eventually, if the probability is anywhere above zero. "Astronomical odds" still pay out.
The strangest coincidence that happened to me, was in a photo booth. We were asked for an id pic from school for our pupil public transportation discount card, so before going to school, I tried to get a picture in a photo booth, in the nearest metro station. Problem was, that the photos printed, instead of having my face, had the face of my sister (we look alike too). It was 7 o'clock in the morning, so it took me two minutes to realize that this familiar face in the picture, is actually not me, it's my dear sister. For a minute, I thought somebody was messing with me. It turns out, my sis also wanted to take a picture to school and tried to take a picture in the same photo booth the previous night. But instead of her own pictures, she got the pictures of someone else before her. There are no metro station workers late at night, so she didn't report the defective machine, and nobody had put it out of order until the time I arrived. At least she got her photos afterall.
I was working a call center for a company with three offices across the US. I took a warm transfer from another group from a trainee in that group. The trainee had the wrong group, but happen to be a friend of mine from the other side of the country I hadn't spoken to in years. I recognized her voice somehow. Very odd.
I'll never forget going to a haunted house on Halloween and the guy running at us with the chainsaw was all bummed we didn't run, then he said, " Hey guys, this is the part where you run and scream" and my friend recognized his voice. Guy looked like Leatherface with a chainsaw and my buddy's like " Paul"? 😂😂😂
So I worked for the IRS collecting taxes several years ago. I had seized someone's car and the IRS sales people were in the process of selling it. IRS procedures around some of this stuff are ancient. One of the procedures are to post a notice of sale in three public locations.
So I go to the library to post a notice of sale. The person on the ground floor says that I'll have to talk to Steve on the second floor to see if it's ok for me to post the notice of sale on the bulletin board. I walk up the stairs and see a guy sitting at the desk.
Me: "Are you Steve"
Steve: "Who's asking? The IRS?" (In a playful manner)
Me: <long pause> "Yes, in fact. My name is XXXXXX....."
Steve: <just about falls out of his chair> "Jesus Christ! I've been using that joke for 20 years! I never thought anyone would ever say yes!"
When I was in college, I worked for the IRS, and was also a Deadhead. I became friends with a couple of band members, and one day before a show, we were hanging out in the hotel room of one of them. In walked Owsley Stanley, who was at one time a sound engineer for the band, and very well known for his potent lsd. I mentioned that I needed to call work, and he asked me who I worked for. I replied "the IRS", and he turned ghostly white and exited the room. Turns out, the Feds had attempted to arrest him on drug charges, but he dodged them on numerous occasions. However, he ended up doing time anyway because they decided to nail him on tax evasion. Oops.
Steve made a joke about the IRS. He never expected the other guy to be an actual IRS worker.
Load More Replies...https://youtu.be/zwsmqZLCKPE Ok, so when I was a kid I used to love Bert and Ernie on Sesame Street, and I must have been 3 but remember all their skits to this day, so Im working at my comic store on a Saturday, which was great because it was always super busy, but I had extra people to answer the phone, but it was usually for me anyway so they'd always hand me the phone, but would buy me a minute with the customer I was helping. So my buddy had just given blood and he had a banana and gave it to the guy that works for me to give to me. I'm behind the counter turned around backwards looking for something. He leans over the counter and says " Here" handing me a banana, I'm all confused, he says " It's for you"! I just instinctively put it to my ear and said " Hello? Sorry, I can't hear you right now I have a banana in my ear". They all cracked up! I waited 40 years to tell that joke! 😂😂😂 🍌🍌🍌🍌
Started college. Saw my brother's best friend on campus, from a distance. Hard to miss: Nate's 6'6", skinny, long brown hair. Fitting of our childish friendship, I straight up open-field tackle the guy. From behind. Blindsided.
It's not Nate. I apologize, and sheepishly run away. Three hours later, a girl friend from high school introduces her new boyfriend to a group of us. It's the guy I tackled. Danny. Super nice (and forgiving) guy.
We've been friends for 15 years.
Meet cute/ugly friendship. A fic writer should take some inspiration.... just saying
This happened to me at my first fresher's fair. I got mistaken by someone and they accosted me before realising that I wasn't who they thought. I joined a society and then got introduced to that same guy!
Once as I was getting off the bus near my house, I spotted my brother's best friend who lived on the same street. Only saw him from behind, but I was sure it was him. Obviously, I jumped on his back yelling Hey, maaaaan!!!! ..... It wasn't him.
When my husband and I were dating, we played pool with his roommate and his roommate's girlfriend/now wife. One night, I was digging around in the other girl's purse for something she asked me to grab, and the roommate walked up behind me, grabbed my hips, and then smacked my a*s. I jumped and spun around, and Brent had this look of absolute horror on his face. His girlfriend was standing less than 5' away, lining up a shot, and saw everything. We all thought it was hilarious, but I wasn't allowed to have my hair the same shade as any of the other girlfriends after that.
"Me being black does not mean I am good at basketball!" I said before lazily throwing the ball backwards over my head for a 3 pointer
BAHAHAH, I grew up with a British parent and so I learned phrases and weird word pronunciations at a young age. Some kids in elementary school were teasing me about being English, not Canadian and I got frustrated and yelled at them "I'm not bloody English!" In an unintentional imitation of my dad's angry voice. Yep, I apparently yell with a British accent. Or used to anyway, lol.
Same thing happened to me. People would also keep trying to mimic my voice.
Load More Replies...If you've ever seen Alien Resurrection (not a great movie), there's a scene where Ripley throws a basketball in the sock over her shoulder from something like 3 point line. The funny thing is that the scene is real. Sigourney Weaver did a effin lightning in a bottle throw, but in the movie it looks cut, because the cameras weren't placed to capture the whole arc of the ball.
And Ron Perlman's look of completely unfeigned astonishment nearly ruined the shot! You can still see it, just briefly.
Load More Replies...My buddy is a 6 foot 7 black guy and he gets sick of everyone asking him about basketball. He's not into basketball and doesn't watch it people just assume.
I'm six six. So tired of that question. Also tired of being called "too-tall". My response to that one is "If I was any shorter my feet wouldn't reach the ground." Then I watch their brains fizz.
Load More Replies...I did this with a dart. Terrible at darts. Said "I've had enough of embarrassing myself", threw the dart lazily towards the board and hit the bullseye. Great fluke.
I was goofing around at a mini golf course..I really suck at it.. I hit the ball like I was in an actual golf course and it flew over the little house and made a hole in 1 on the next course , lol
Sigourney Weaver made the behind-the-back half-court basketball shot successfully after 3 weeks of basketball practice, tutored by a basketball coach. Her conversion rate during this time was 1 of over 6 shots, but the distance was much lower than it would be in the actual scene. Alien: Resurrection (1997) - Trivia - IMDb www.imdb.com/title/tt0118583/trivia Alien: Resurrection (1997) - Trivia - IMDb
Best bball story I have is doing 1:1 against a kid about as athletic as a corpse. He took a shot, and it hit my fingertips...and nothin but net. Had I not touched it, it likely would have bounced off the rim! lol
Sorry, man. Guess you'll have to be another great Black basketball player.
I got nagged into playing Bocce Ball with my parents (I'm one of those people who hates sports and refuses to participate in them, thanks to having been a clumsy child who was mercilessly bullied in every single PE class). I said fine whatever... and having never played the game before in my LIFE I proceeded to kick everyone's butts. In fact I defeated my Dad so thoroughly that it ended up being *him* who grumpily refused to play.
I went to see some London fireworks around ten years ago - not NYE, it was the Mayor’s parade or something - and we’re all on the bridge waiting quietly for the show to bedazzle us.
A tipsy fella and some tipsy ladies were singing *Be Our Guest* from *Beauty and the Beast* but got stuck on a certain bit and couldn’t remember the line…
Flash back to 10yo me sitting in front of the telly watching a VHS of *Beauty and the Beast*, scribbling the lyrics for that very same song onto some paper.
See, my class in school were putting on a BatB play but we didn’t have lyrics. I can’t sing for s**t but I’d valiantly offered to transcribe them, not realising the Herculean task ahead, trying to decipher some of the words.
The play never happened - a shame because I’d been cast as Gaston - but the lyrics for *Be Our Guest* would forever be seared into my brain, waiting for their opportunity. One day.
And fan my brow, opportunity had finally come knocking!
But I was so nervous. I was sweating. Maybe even shaking.
Somehow the stars aligned and the universe bestowed upon me the courage to help these these inebriated revellers who were clearly in over their heads.
I waited for someone, anyone, to join in.
No takers.
It was now or never. Well, it was *then* or never.
I prepped my dodgy French accent and started singing:
*“Life is so unnerving,
For a servant who’s not serving.
He’s not whole without a soul to wait upon…”*
It was like a film. People turned around and made way as I started shakily walking towards them.
*“Ten years we have been rusting, Needing so much more than dusting!
Needing exercise! A chance to use our skills!
Most days we just lay around the castle…”*
They turned around beaming, the dude put his arm around my shoulder and we sang the rest of that bit together:
*“Flabby, fat and lazy,
You walked in and oopsie-daisy!”*
We high-fived, onlookers clapped, and I shakily walked back to join my mates. Once I’d come to my senses, I asked why none of them had filmed it!
I’m not sure if anyone else filmed it. I remembered seeing cameras pointing at us so I hunted around YouTube for a while after that but eventually gave up.
Regardless, such an opportunity may never appear again and I’m so glad I temporarily had the guts to just go for it.
This writer is really good at story telling... I was like damn!! This is good
I acted in Beauty and the Beast this summer and by now all of the parts are seared in my brain. Be Our Guest was our biggest number and one of the most fun to do. Such an amazing experience
When I did ballet (for one year, in 1997) our end of year concert was Beauty and the Beast. My class' main song was Be our Guest and we were all dressed as plates. I was so short, the bottom edge of my costumes almost dragged on the ground, so it is good that we didn't have many more moves than just moving around the stage!
Load More Replies...If it was me in this position I would probably have panicked and started singing "See My Vest" instead, because I actually do know all the lyrics to that!
What a talent! His story telling had me so gipped. I loved his story, even though where I live singing in public and forgetting the lyrics will almost certainly result in someone joining in. A supermarket I usually avoid because it often plays 90's rave music, and trying to select veg with an acid flash back is not fun, was playing dolly parton a few days ago. Me and 3 other women in the clothes area, very mixed ages, stopped to belt out the chorus of 'Jolean' very loudly. I so wish I had the writing talent of this guy though.
Had a similar moment. A bunch of guys were kicked out of the bar for singing 'Bohemian Rhapsody' too loud, long, and wrong. When my friends and I got out of the bar, the lads were still singing... I told them, 'You got the words wrong...' And started singing it. Best performance of my life. My friends tried to record it. When I finished, I had an audience that clapped and cried out for more but I was...like... 'I need a smoke...' And hurried away.
I tell everyone this, I dunno if someone would think I'm lying about it though. But it's just too funny for it to be real, in my opinion.
Roommate walked in and said "did you hear about Steve?"
I said "unless he's dead, I don't want to hear about it."
There was a moment of silence. Followed by
"...Tiffany.... "
Sure enough. He's dead.
Edit: My name is Tiffany. And me and the guy ended on bad terms but I did grieve his death and he is still in my thoughts every so often.
I do rape crisis work on call and had several calls in the span of a few days. I was taking some comp time after working nearly 20 hours in 2 days and my work pager (because I'm that old) went off. I said 'somebody better be dead' as I'm dialing the office. Yep, our executive director had died and they were notifying the staff. Last time I said that in response to any page or phone call ever again.
Hi Robin, thank you so much for doing the job you do. You are an angel.
Load More Replies...Dead is dead, doesn't magically make her a better person. My stepdad was an A-Hole when he was alive, & (I'm assuming he's now long dead) still an A-Hole.
I have never been able to understand, why you may not tell the truth about someone, just because he/she is dead. That didn't make the person better.
It's called a eulogy - good word. If there is no good word, don't say nothin.
Load More Replies...Nope, someone who is bad to me and then dies, I wont lose sleep about it. Just another dead person to me. Friends who are close to me at the time are a different thing
Last conversation with an US relative of mine was a fight about Trump (a month or two before the Biden was elected, he was here in the EU for his brother's funeral). A week later I find out he died - even before he was scheduled to go back to the US. After his funeral his other brother came to visit us and we started discussing politics. Before the conversation went any further I asked him if he voted for Trump (answer: yes) and then if he's going to vote for Trump again (answer: yes) so I stopped the conversation and explained why and that I don't want to make the same mistake again and we talked about something else. Fun fact: they both immigrated into the US sometime in late 80s/early 90s
Dying did not make the person good. It just made them dead. Being so, they could not possibly care less what we say about them.
I was dressed in a nice black dress one time and the roommate's girlfriend came down and said, "You going to a funeral or something?". Yes, in fact. My friend's mom had passed.
I did the same kind of thing, saying I hoped the guy died a long and lingering death. My friend looked at me and said, 'You don't mean that.' And I learned right then, that I did not. I'll never forget the grace she gave me with that one comment.
Not that much of a coincidence if that's you answer whenever someone asks that sort of question, like I used to all through high school. My mum told me off for being morbid the first half a dozen times and then gave up.
I had a pet humming bird as a kid. My mom found it injured on a sidewalk and nursed it back to health. It only had one eye and no depth perception so we kept it inside. We'd let it buzz around the room, land on us, and all that jazz. My brother told his teacher about it (in 3rd grade) and the teacher actually called my mom and was like "your son has made up a crazy story and insists its real". Reality was we had a pet humming bird and that seemed crazy enough people didn't believe it.
Sounds like the teacher who kept getting mad at the boy and called him a liar because he kept saying his uncle is superman. (Henry Cavill is his uncle)
I remember that one... Mr. Cavill showed-up in class one day, if I recall. Lol!
Load More Replies...I once got a humming bird to land on my finger. It was in our sun room. flying back and forth between 2 perches. After a while and i remebered some thought about how they need to feed very very often when flying to support their metabolisim so i got worried and decided to help. I stood very still and put my finger next to one of the perches it was landing on repeatedly (a strung chain and cord that was holding a light fixture). after a few min, like only 5-10 mins, it landed on my finger. I tried to walk it out the door but first attempt it got scared and flew back to its perches. So i did it again and this time when it landed i slowly brought him and my finger back bellow my head and was able to cup him against my chest with my other hand. I brought him outside and opened my hands to look at him before releasing him. I half expected he would dart out and get me in the eye, but when i opened my hands he just stood there. So i helped him into the air with a light toss upwards into sky.
Even if it was a lie, what kind of teacher would call a parent over that?
I know what you mean, I was a very very honest child, but had no filter - I got called a lier a lot. One parents evening my maths teacher told my parents he was concerned at the level of lies I told at my age (maybe 15) his example being that my mum had been a boy scout and my dad had been in the girl guides. My embarrassed mum explained that her father had been a scout master and she had tagged along with her brothers, my dad had a lot of sisters and had just joined in - not really uncommon in the 50's for post war kids. The teacher apparently sent a message to my head of house, worried that my parents went to great lengths to cover my lies. I still laugh about this. The experience helps me a lot as a teacher. It is useful to share with parents if the children are dishonest (I didn't do it types) or story tellers - there might be underlying issues and it's good to work together. But my approach with parents is more on the lines - hey, your kid told me.... What's the story there?
Load More Replies...Of all the things that annoy me here in the UK, not having a hummingbird as a native species, or even a summer visitor really saddens me.
My grandfather loved them and spent A LOT of money keeping up the feeders . Every so often he would catch one thst managed to get into thr shop and let it out without injuring it. They are beautiful upclose . I used to stand near them on a chair and be as still as possible fir them to land on the feeder but those times , I could pet it's head lightly before he would release it . He's gone now and my grandmother doesn't have a fraction of the feeders out but ill always think of him when I see them or hear about them .....oh man now I'm crying!. He was my father figure. My dad had PTSD and other issues we've worked through but for a while henwas my positive male remodel. I'll never forget when he said that it doesn't matter if you agree with someone or not. You can always be kind . If there is a heaven then he's there and so are his hummingbirds . Sorry for formatting and text errors
I had forgotten how young I was when I began disliking birds, but now I remember freaking out regularly because my family had a pet cockatiel which my mum would let out of the cage to fly around. I know this was a good thing for the bird, but I hated the unpredictable nature of birds flying, never knowing where they will land, including on people. This cockatiel basically invited himself to be our pet- he turned up in our driveway one day, just hanging out, clearly tame, and we couldn't find his owners so we kept him. Poor bird, many years later we put him in an aviary (I'm not sure why, maybe because my brother's health wasn't so good so couldn't have a bird flying around the house anymore) where he had more room than his cage. He became less social and one day when the door of the aviary was opened he flew away. We never managed to track him down, but I hope he found a new family that could keep him inside and talk to him regularly.
I was the brokest I have ever been living in the middle of nowhere. I was pulling my last 20 dollars out of a gas station ATM. I hit the button and it spit out 60 dollars. I was only charged 20 on my account. It sounds like such a tall tale but I swear it happened.
I got really drunk and blew my whole paycheck at the casino short one dollar, said to hell with it on the way out the door, stuck it in a machine called The Candy Machine (my name is Candice, but I go by Candi)and won $1200...like twice my check. Went from crying to laughing in about 2 seconds flat.
no, if something like this happen to you, give back the money to the bank. because they can track you via your bank account and demand the money back, if you failed to give it back, they can sue you
So true, Many years ago, the ATM in the collage commons was loaded incorrectly and would spit out a $20 bill instead of a $5 bill. The line grew very long. One guy kept getting back in line withdrawing $5 but getting $20 until the machine ran out. The whole campus new about it and so did the bank. He spent the money on stuff very quickly and took about a week or so before received the formal letters from the bank demanding the money back. He didn't have it and had to arrange a payment plan until the bank got their money. He was bummed, but he should have known better.
Load More Replies...Happens all the time and no, the bank won't track you. They'd have to see you on camera counting out the amount with the bills in hand and be able to prove it. My husband refilled and worked on ATMs for Loomis Armored. You're more likely to get an accidental amount the days leading up to maintenance. Most have scheduled check ins by armed guards and that's what my husband did. The bills get old and crumpled and then the machine can't count them.
If an ATM makes a dispensing error, the bank isn't going to track you and press charges like some commenters think. Most bank transactions can be tracked and corrected, but an ATM dispensing more than requested is not one of them. I am very familiar with how banks and ATMs work, at least in the US.
This happened to me. What likely occurred was person using machine prior to you asked for $40 & didn't get it. Then you got both amounts. In my story, I was the first person
I had this happen once, without the good result. I had $26 and went to pull $20. The machine gave me $40. This was on a Saturday night. The banks are closed Sunday, so I had to wait till Monday. Sure enough on Monday I check and my account has been debited $40 plus an overdraft fee. I called the bank and a snotty woman tells me I should've reported it right away. I was like "how was I supposed to do that?" They refused to reverse the charges. I don't bank there anymore
Had something similar happen. Early 2000’s, was broke af. Checked my account. There was more money than there should be by a few dollars. Checked again later. There was a few more dollars. Hmm. Waited another hr or so. It was up to over $50 dollars more. I took it all out and closed the account. Have no idea what shady business was going on, but I had $50 more than when the day started lol
I was down to my last not knowing how I was going to get through to pay day. I didn't need much but I really needed it, especially for bus fare to the daycare and work. My 3yo wanted to play so we go out to the park down the hill from my apartment. I take a seat at the picnic table to watch him play. I drop my head as thoughts of what to do come rushing back. Lo and behold there's $20 partially covered by dirt right by my feet! I pick it up, lift my head and say thank you to the sky. It was exactly what I needed.
I once pulled up at a red light where a cat was sat by the side of the road. When the green man came on, the cat got up and crossed the road!
My friend's cat saw his litter mate get hit by a car and every time he wanted to cross the road after that, he would sit at the zebra crossing until a car stopped to let him cross. Animals are so much smarter than we give them credit for.
Had a cat that would look both ways before crossing the road if heeven heard a car he would wait before crossing.
Saw one like this in Radium Hot Springs BC. A herd of bighorn sheep was going through the town. They took the crosswalk across the highway. And of course, traffic stopped.
I once showed up to a mates house with a bacon and egg roll from maccas. He jokingly asked "did you get me one?" I did, and without saying a word I pulled it out of the bag and threw it to him, the wrapping dropped off in mid air, he caught the burger one handed, we both looked at each other in amazement, and bit straight in.
Just what I was about to say! Only thing that's missing is them turning to wink at the camera before taking a bite. :p
Load More Replies...One time I was cleaning me and my sister's room. and the ceiling fan was going and I threw a stuffed animal on to the top bunk and it went through the spinning blades.
Our stove wasn't y2k compatible and the glass front exploded, no one believed we weren't responsible.
Not that I remember it personally, but I was born in a helicopter on Christmas. When I was a kid I used to say I was twins with Jesus because we came from above on the same day.
I don't mention it unless someone asks because I know it sounds insane.
My birthday is also on Christmas and so is my brother who's 2yrs older and my father's birthday is the next day
Well not so unbelievable as we’ve been married 5 years now but when I first met my wife I was in Vancouver for a student program for the summer. She was a model and crazy beautiful, I was some dirty farm kid from Saskatchewan who couldn’t flirt to save his life and had never kissed a girl or taken one on a date. So when I came back to my hometown, the way I told people about my girlfriend was: “yeah I have a girlfriend but she’s a model in Vancouver and no one here has ever met her yet. Maybe one day!” Took more than 2 years for anyone to believe me
Edit: WOW this blew up, I won a scholarship to a improv camp (yes I was also a theatre kid) and she was in my group for the week, just to be clear her name is Fiona and I sang “All Star” by smash mouth to win her over. If you have any other questions please send me a message because I love bragging about her!
Edit 2: yes in my case shrek literally is love.
Ha ha. Here in the U.S. it's a running joke about a "nerdy" guy who has a girlfriend in Canada. They have an elusive girlfriend in Canada, usually a model, but of course usually it's just a lie. There was a play off Broadway, Avenue Q, that has a song "My Girlfriend, Who Lives in Canada" 🤣 🎶her name is Alberta, she lives in Vancouver, she cooks like my mother, and sucks like a hoover🎶
This is not to brag but when I was younger I had a boyfriend that was so gorgeous men and women used to tell me how lucky I was. He was asked to model all the time but sometimes he was asked to do dirty things as well. One time at Disney world he came running out of the bathroom because three guys had propositioned him. Relationship didn't last long but he was definitely gorgeous.
As someone born in sask & lived in van, super cool to see you made it in tis thread! Good post!
An eagle came for my face as a child. I was about 8. I ducked and it ended up grabbing my hair and taking some with it. I ran inside crying and told my mom. She didn't believe me so I never told anyone else. I'm 22.
Probably a situation with a nest or their chick being close by. Many birds do scare tactics like dive bombing and such and some owls will go straight for your eyes if you're not careful. The mom is an ignoramus.
As a kid one time climbing a tree I got continuously dive bombed by this tiny bird. Apparently I was close to its nest and didn't realize.
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Same happened to me with an owl when i was little, not sure if i’d gone too near its nest or it thought i was an actual mouse and wanted to eat me, it was scary!
you know this is the weirdest thing but the exact same thing happened to me when i was eight too. this doesn't make any hence. HOW
I once checked in at a restaurant and gave the hostess my name to hold my slot, she then asked for my last name since the person below shared my first name. When I told her my last name, she looked at my like I was lying. The person below had my first and last name. She laughed and introduced us, and we took a pic. I’ve never met someone with my same first and last name since.
I'll try to make it short, but it's very convoluted. Florist in my hometown received an order for my sister's funeral. She called my dad's neighbor to ask if my sister had died. Neighbor says no, and goes to talk to my dad, who freaks out. He couldn't reach her, so he called me, and I couldn't reach her either, so as I am walking out the door for a 4 hour drive to her house, she calls. Many other bizarre twists and turns, but a woman with the exact first, middle and last name had been killed in a wreck. AND she had the same exact birthday to add to the confusion, and lived 15 miles apart. It was nuts!!
Names changed due to HIPAA regs: I used to process Medicare claims, and came across one that doctor was protesting-we denied the claim because the member was deceased but the doctor swore he wasn't. I finally found an obituary in a small town Tennessee newspaper showing it was a different John Q. Public who had died, (middle name was Quincy instead of Quentin) though they were born on the same day in the same tiny town that they lived in all their lives. The kicker is we only know someone is deceased if Social Security tells us, so even the government had it wrong!
Load More Replies...At my old doctors office me and another patient had the same name and birthday except the years were different. It messed with reception sometimes so when calling either of us we had to state our birthday and address
Google says there are four people in the US that share my first and last name. One of them owns a produce market/sandwich shop about 2 hours away. I have learned that if I show my ID, they give me a discount. I used to get calls from people who went to college with him, asking if I still played volleyball.
When my mother was giving birth to my brother there was another woman with the exact same name giving birth to her son. She was(and reasonably so )freaked out that they were going to give her the wrong baby.
My mother used to live in the same zip code as someone with her first, middle, and last name, spelled the same despite it being a first name with several variations.
I don't believe this one, because the author makes a point to tell us the hostess only asked for their last name because the person above them had the same first name. Well if that was the case then why would the hostess already have the last name of the person above them?
My name is somewhat common, but I once lived in a small town and was in the emergency room. They sent me for a CT and the tech there was very relieved to see me when I came in. Turns out, he got the order with my name on it, and it was the same name as his coworker who was off for her birthday that day.
There's a actor/director with the same name and surname as me (it's a very unusual surname as well!), we're both born in the same city but of course she's a lot younger and has her photos plastered all over the internet attending some really posh events 😁 we were Facebook friends when we had accounts there!
My step dad became facebook friends with a guy purely because they had the same name. One of his friends was friends with both of them and got mixed up who he was talking to which is how they found each other.
Load More Replies...Isn't that one of the first things you Google? Apparently I am a NY lawyer as well as a couple of other people.
I was driving a friend home to Indianapoilis from Holy Cross in South Bend. We got pulled over for speeding and the cop asked me "Son do you know how fast you were going?" to which I replied with a straight face and no sarcasm "Well my cruise control was set at 88 so I'm guessing somewhere in the vicinity of 88?" I've never seen such a confused look on a person's face. He proceeds to ask if I can step out of my vehicle and into his so he can talk to me while he writes me a ticket. I comply and as he's writing me up he's explaining to me how he had to do his Sherrif training in Indianapolis. He said thatt the one thing that amazed him was how fast locals drive esp on I465 and he understands why I'm conditioned to do so. Soon as he's done with the ticket he turns to me and says "So here's the deal, you're the first motorist to ever admit to me you knew you were speeding so I'm gonna cut you a break. If you can make it back to Indy without getting another ticket I won't turn this one in, but if you do you're getting 2'" I slowed down for the rest of the drive.
My one speeding ticket I had the needle buried and was probably close to 100. The cop asked if I knew how fast I was going. I said "about 100" he said, " well I got you at 82" I replied " I guess the brakes work" he was not amused and I still got my ticket.
Driving to Florida to catch an overseas flight. Random guy & I are cruising cause no one else is on the road. Cop stops us. We were going 120! Gives us tickets for going 85 cause anything over 90 was automatically arrested. This was 1991, ticket was over $300. He knew I was leaving. Told me not to speed for 10 years there if I came back
I don't purposefully speed, while driving, but I did get caught in a speed trap twice. The thing is, by the time the officers get to my door, my brain is absolutely blank. I probably wouldn't be able to tell you where I was going, let alone the speed I was going. So if someone asks, "do you know how fast you were going?" I'd say, "No." Because I really, honestly, wouldn't remember.
I can’t drive yet but if I do ever get pulled over I’d probably be in tears and wouldn’t be able to talk at all.
Load More Replies...I got busted doing about 100 mph driving my camaro.by the time the cop turned around to pull me over.i was already pulled over waiting for him.i believe that's what got me out of my first ticket.but after that for along time if I sneezed while driving and a cop saw it I'd pick up a ticket and never smaller then $175.
I swear I just saw this post on YT too! I'm a Hoosier and I'd always try to time my time on the 465 late at night or ridiculously early. It's basically like the autobahn
It's the same in Chi-town. If you are going the posted speed limit, you are definitely being a road hazard.
We took a road trip 350 miles to the next big town and shopping malls. I was 14 and had my permit so I drove the majority both way. On the way home, I got pulled over by the state trooper for speeding at 85 mph in a 55mph. The trooper lectured my Mom in the passenger seat and my Grandmother in the backseat about my speeding and not obeying the speed limit. When asked why I was speeding, I shrugged and said that's how everyone drives. I was grounded for 6 weeks and no driving for the 6 months by my parents. My mom got the ticket . My Grandmother didn't speak to me the last 100 miles home.
I drove through Indiana once. I was so glad half of it was at night. We hit Indianapolis at dawn. It just pops up in the middle of nowhere for no discernable reason. It's the most boring dustball of a state until you get to the southeast near Cincinnati, OH.
Years ago I'm was in the passenger seat of a sports car, the driver was total d**k - we had been friends since childhood, and this was towards the end of our friendship, he had landed a fair bit of money and his normal entitled arrogance had gone through the roof - he was really really pissed I refused to date him, like having money ment he could get what he wanted. So I don't know if he was trying to scare or impress me but he took a slip road on to the moter way at a ridiculous speed, cutting up a police car. I gave you all that back ground to explain why as we sat on the hard shoulder with the police man standing by the window I continued to scream at the guy for at least 5 minutes, I don't remember most of what I was screaming but I did yell he was lucky it was a police car, because he could have killed an inexperienced driver. The police officer then asked where we were going, and nodded saying that's a 4 hour journey right? He looked at me and said 'punishment enough then, enjoy
I peed on a bear once at 12 or 13. Some background I lived in a mountain cabin with some family aunts and cousins and stuff. The cabin was small but we had several acres so we had about 4 RV trailers for the rest of the family. 2 were my aunts 1 was for weed and the last and closest smallest was for children which was just my brother and I at the time.
Anyhow it was a cold wintery day with fresh snow as I wake up having to p**s so bad I'm surprised I didn't wet the bed. Im groggy as hell and my eyes are barely open as I head to the trailer door and open it start my morning leak. I did not notice the bear less than 2 feet away so close I could've pet him if I leaned a bit forward with its head in the garbage can until I was halfway done when it moved. So of course I turned my whole body in my half asleep state in to see what moved and I finally notice a giant brown furry thing and I'm pissing all over its hind left thigh and leg as I'm wondering what it is, as the bear lifts its head and looks at me. We stare at each other for a moment as I my actions begin to dawn on me. A moment later I finish. The bear and I stared at each for several moments until I took a step back, shut our flimsy door and locked our deadbolt that would've been useless had the bear decided I insulted his honor. And I went back to bed listening and waiting until I eventually went back to sleep.
And the bear tells a story of the strange human who just peed on him and then disappeared.
That's really what I took from this story, tbh
Load More Replies...I like the part where he unnecessarily introduces an RV full of weed into the story, as though this is a common occurrence at everyones residence, but the glosses over it, not including it once in the rest of the story.
"No Smokey, I swear I wasn't drunk! This guy just came came out of nowhere and ...."
Close bear encounters can be... disturbing. I was 12 when the family went camping at Crater Lake. Family slept in tents but I was snug in my sleeping bad outside under the Milky Way. A little shape briefly blocked the stars. Then another little shape, similarly silhouetted. Then a BIG black shape. I quickly figured it was two bear cubs followed by Big Mama. Yikes.
Why? Are there countries where you need 2 or 3?
Load More Replies...Probably not in the RV but the worst part is if everyone peed at their doorstep instead of an outdoor toilet or at least far away from the trailer
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Bear: Did the human just freaking mark me as his territory?! *visibly confused* Wait! Was he hitting on me?!!!
This was a couple years ago but I pulled up to a stop light, and another vehicle in the next lane also comes to a stop. The car is filled with what looks like high school kids. The kid in the passenger seat notices me, taps on his window and starts doing the universal sign for rock, paper, scissors. I look at the light (which is still red) and immediately think f**k it and play along so we start. 1..2..3..shoot and we tie.1..2..3..shoot, we tie again. This keeps happening. All the young kids in the other car are involved and are screaming like "WOOOOOAAH" everytime we tie. We literally got off like 15 rounds of rock, paper, scissors and tied every single time until the light turned green. I'm still high from that and hope all those guys are doing well.
Lol this same thing happened to me and a former employer. I used to work at a Panago Pizza and my boss and I became really good friends. One particularly slow evening, we were talking about random stuff, don't recall what exactly but it lead to us playing rock-paper-scissors. Each round out of maybe 20-30 we tied. After about 10, the rest of the staff on shift were watching in disbelief. We only stopped because a customer walked in so it was back to work. I loved working with him, he was the kind of person who didn't care how quickly you got your work done, as long as you got it done and you followed proper food safety procedures all the time.
I once played Rock Paper Scissors with a friend in which we tied seventeen times in a row. Paper each time. Then I switched to rock for some damn reason and he stuck with paper.
Well let's be honest here, after seventeen rounds of tying on paper, in order to break the streak you maybe should have gone with the option that ACTUALLY BEATS PAPER 🤣🤣🤣
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In college I was walking to class and a thunderstorm hit, but I had just gotten a girlfriend and I was in the best mood of my life so I was just getting soaked and smiling from ear to ear.
A guy walked by with an umbrella, I smiled at him and said hi. He took down his umbrella and got soaked with me and we proceeded to talk about how moments like these are what makes life magical, if only we let ourselves experience them. 20 minute conversation later, the storm stopped and we went our separate ways.
My new girlfriend, a cognitive science major, saw me and ran over to me. She said, “why didn’t you call me??? You know Oliver Sacks is one of my heroes!”
Me: “that was Oliver Sacks?”
Apparently he was a speaker that night for a neuroscience conference. He also has prosopagnosia (face blindness) so it’s possible that he thought we knew each other when I said hi.
'Awakenings' with Robin Williams is a great movie! It's one of those bittersweet movies that is very interesting, especially for anyone who is interested in psychology and cognitive science. I once saw an interview with Robin and Oliver Sacks, and needless to say it was kind of funny!
When I was a kid I had to walk up this big hill about a quarter mile home from my bus stop. One day it started pouring the rain during the ride, and I braced myself to get soaking wet. But right as I got off the bus the lady who lived at the bottom of the hill was waiting for me outside with an umbrella. It was kind of busted so she let me keep it.
A friend of mine, Jessi, was once on a flight from Chicago to Las Vegas and seated beside another solo traveler. They introduced themselves, his name was Mel and he told her he was a writer and they chatted throughout the flight. It wasn't until they had bid each other farewell and were deplaning that she heard the flight attendants addressing him as "Mr. Brooks" and realized who she'd been sitting next to 😁
I was living in Charlottesville, VA and had just started walking up the pedestrian mall when the sky opened up - I was soaked within a matter of seconds and still had to get to the other end of the mall. The rain let up a little and I just said screw it, took off my shoes and just walked right down the middle of the mall with a big sh!teating grin on my face. There were people taking refuge all over the place when these two girls walked right up to me and said hi and continued to walk, getting soaked with big ole smiles. I think we had about 15 people by the end of the mall. Everyone said have a great one and parted ways. To this day one of my happiest memories of total strangers just having a nice few moments with each other
I was at a Palm Sunday protest march once when it started pouring. I ended up just walking through the rain, enjoying it and other people joined in. I got some funny looks when I got on the train drenched but then we got to the station and the whole underpass was flooded, so everyone had to walk through waist deep water. We had to get three or four guys to lift my brother in his wheelchair high enough so his head was above the water level. It is still one of my best memories, just the joy I took in the day.
Load More Replies...That happens to me a lot. Someone says hi, or makes a friendly comment, and I just assume I must have met them before. I have to be around someone a lot, or meet them many times before I can recognize their face. Unless they have something unique about them I can memorize, like Julie Eaton has spikey hair and a slightly lazy eye,. I am much better with voices, and can often recognize people that way rather than by recognizing their face. And there are some people, whom I swear look different every time I meet them. Or maybe that's just the face blindness (?)
I've seen the same optician for 20 years (no I'm not blind when wearing my glasses) and I've seen him at least once a year and he also helps me to choose new frames but I couldn't tell you what he looks like or even how tall he is. Same with the nurse I see at the health clinic. I've seen her at least twice a month for 5 years, spending around 30 minutes with her each time. When I saw her last week she said she had noticed that whenever she comes into the waiting area to call my name is don't seem to recognise her. I told her that I don't. Sitting here writing and I can't even picture her. I recognise her name but nothing else
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Short one, yet true nonetheless. Having a hectic day once, running errands I didn’t enjoy. Grocery shopping, quick Home Depot visit, going to bank etc etc. I forgot an item I needed at home for bank teller so I drive back irritated, driving fast, trying to make it back to bank before closing time. As I turn into my apartment’s parking lot there I notice ahead of me a squirrel. I hit my breaks to let the squirrel run by, but he’s just sitting there, nibbling on something. As I slowly drive closer I notice this squirrel is not only nibbling on fries, but he’s imitating dipping a single fry into a crushed and empty ketchup packet. I looked around to see if anyone was seeing what I was seeing. I couldn’t believe it. This m**o was dipping a fry in ketchup. A squirrel. I didn’t take a picture because my phone was dead. PrOoF Or It DiDn’T hApPeN — I know, I know. But, I think about this memory once a month or so and it’s been two years. No one ever believes me. A Big foot sighting would have been more plausible. Sometimes I think the fry eating squirrel was a form of deity or god, reminding me to slow the eff down in life. Who knows.
No, I've seen one do this at the zoo. It was a food court area and a big fat squirrel was sitting on top of a table with a plate of leftover fries and a hotdog bun. He picked up a piece of bun and a fry and made a kind of sandwich and smeared it in the ranch puddle on the plate.
Makes me think of that pic of that fat squirrel eating an avocado.😂
Load More Replies...I believe it. I feed squirrels in a nature path by my moms home, they are incredibly smart and definitely know what they like.
I saw a crow dip a piece of burger bun in a puddle before eating it.
It stands for "møfo", which stands for motherfu**er
Load More Replies...There are monkeys somewhere in the world that live near a beach, some people having a picnik threw one a sweet potato, that i guess grow near by, and it fell into the tide, he took a bite and liked it, then dipped it back in the salt water before every bite, the other monkeys picked up on this, and To This Day do it and teach their young and are the only colony of that species that behave this way! So squirrel with a french fry in ketsup? Not un believable! 🍟😁
I was in elementary school, during recess, just kinda daydreaming and looking at some ravens flying overhead, when one of them suddenly took a nosedive... right into an open trashcan.
So of course i rush over there to check it out, but the raven was just gone out of nowhere. I was not the only pne who saw it though, another kid came rushing over as well, and thats how i met my best friend for the next 4 years
These stories are weird and all too believable. Birds crash into stuff all the time.
I once had to sit in a classroom with glass walls for (a long time i don't remember) and pigeons and stuff would slam themselves against the windows regularly. The first few times when they fell off kinda limp we were really worried until they picked themselves up, but you get used to it after the 9th time in one day.
Load More Replies...One time, I was at a friend's house and we were outside having a smoke when out of nowhere, mid conversation, these birds rushed out of nowhere, battling each other right next to my friends' head. They were seemingly floating in midair, slow motion like the matrix. It was wack.
Background: my parents live in an old house, and my brother moved into one that's a bit of a fixer-upper. My dad knows how to do carpentry, electrical, and plumbing, and passed this knowledge on to us through home renovations. I am forbidden from using the phrase, "hey guys wouldn't it be hilarious if...." because every time I do, that thing happens in the worst way possible - even if it's something wild and implausible. "Would it be hilarious if the old porch was solid concrete?" - it was, with 1-inch thick rebar holding it together. "Wouldn't it be hilarious if that wire was still live?" - it was, and power to the entire house was shut off. Someone wired this outlet in before the circuit breakers. "Wouldn't it be hilarious if that old pipe was full of water still?" - Brother cut into it, water began gushing out. "Wouldn't it be hilarious if this trellis was holding up the entire wall?" - Wall began rapidly sagging down because the damn trellis was structurally integral.
This is where you go "wouldn't it be hilarious if I won the lottery today?"
If you say, “Wouldn't it be hilarious if UpQuarkDownQuark won the lottery?” I’ll split it with you 50/50!
Load More Replies...My dad once had this happen to him - there was a "spare" pipe sticking out of the ground and the plumbers went to cut it; as they were cutting it he was like "Imagine if that's the water pipe for the hou-" *water sprays* "Well guess that was the water pipe for the house."
A great uncle once put down a large concrete pad to work on his car. He used a bed spring for structural support. My entire life I've wondered how anyone would get rid of the thing.
I have to remind my SO of the same thing. Memorial Day 2017, out front grilling and marveling at this huge old oak tree a few feet from the townhouse. Me: Wow those branches are huge I wonder how old it is? Him: Yeah its massive, would be a disaster if it ever fell, even one of the branches. Cut to two hours later, huge storm comes through and topples said tree right over onto both our cars while the branches make a lovely hole in the roof. 2017 was a rough one after that. But since then I tell him - darling there's power in your words so watch what you say! IMAG0337-6...eaacf4.jpg
There was a period of time, back in 2005 - 2006, when a great many of my sarcastic predictions would come true. It kind of freaked me out. I'd catch myself sometimes, and clap a hand over my mouth. After a while, the quantum universe apparently went back to normal randomness.
My mom was similar, she wasn't allowed to say "wouldn't it be funny if..." And also if she started laughing hysterically stop what your doing. That meant she had already imagined the look on your face when something bad was going to happen. For example before I was born she ran a bath for my dad. She had ran the hot water first and hadn't turned the cold water on. Well dad started to get in the bath and she starts laughing. He ignores her and steps into bath. Immediately pulls foot back out of the water and the funny part she pictured happened so she continues rolling around laughing. He was fine jt was just a quick in and out not any actual burn.
I have a similar one, only its the phrase "It could be worse, it could be ___." I was out with some friends and it started raining, and I said: "Could be worse, it could be hail." 10 seconds later it shifted into hail. Needless to say, I got told to keep my trap shut next time.
i tripped and fell at the same corner outside subway 3 different times years apart and the same guy tried to catch me every single time.
EDIT: okay i keep getting loads of soulmate/marriage comments so to clarify i was SEVEN the first time this happened. this was a grown man lmao.
EDIT2: this man is not a stalker, him and my mum would recognise eachother because she was with me each time, yes he fell trying to catch me but it was funny so its okay, and no this was not the underground train type of subway i mean the sandwich shop, he did not work there and no he isn't homeless.
Ask them on Reddit where it was copied from. Link under the picture.
Load More Replies...It has stopped now, but when I was a young teenager, I would somehow, every single summer, get hurt by some kind of vehicle. A car, a bicycle, a trike, skateboard, etc. It was wack.
Saw a chicken walking along a road, cross to the other side, and keep walking same direction.
Just like the joke
I've seen pigeons waiting for the pedestrian lights turning green, then cross the road with the people. No joke, saw it a few times in front of the main station! I'm still asking myself if I'm hallucinating or if the pigeons just forgot how to bird?
Load More Replies...Why did a chicken cross the möbius strip? - To get to the same side.
Most of my neighbors have free range chickens. When i see them cross the road I always shout in my best Bat Dad voice (find him on YouTube) "Why??? Tell me why??". My kids hate me
It took my children to finally explain that joke to me. I just thought it was an unfunny joke, with an obvious unfunny answer. They explained to me that the chicken was very likely to be run over, and he knew this. He was trying to get to " the other side". The chicken is on a suicide mission. I never got that in forty years of living and learning until two nine-year olds explained it to me
My sister being bullied by a parrot calling her names
I had a neighbor who had parrots that would yell "SHUT THE FCK UP!" when their dogs would bark and "GO AWAY!" when the doorbell would ring.
Lol don't know if you guys remember back in the day there was a device called The clapper. If you clapped twice it would turn your light on or off. I was breeding lovebirds at the time that are not known for talking but they learned the exact frequency to chirp at to turn my light on. So sometimes at 2:00 in the morning I would hear peep peep my light would go on. Peep peep my light would go off. I eventually had to disconnect it because my birds thought it was funny to do it all night.
Load More Replies...Parrots don't know what they're saying, they're repeating the sounds they hear. They heard someone else callimg her names, ir someone was calling the parrot names, so it repeated the sound. I totally belive that a parrot can be mean, people try to teach zoo parrots to swear all the time
Not exactly true. I went to school with a guy named Everett who owned a loud parrot that loved to squawk. it tended to sit up in the rafters of our art studio. When we got sick of the noise and threw things up to make it stop it would yell "Everett! Everett! Help me"
Load More Replies...I have an African grey he is really funny I do agree with some comments about parrots learn what they hear.
My ex taught his moms parrot how to swear at her when she got up in the morning.
Anyone know what kind of dog that is? He looks almost exactly like mine except mine has a 2 tone nose.
Before my husband and I were married, but had been dating for a long while, I was watching Portlandia and BAM there’s my husband on screen. Dumbfounded I called him and he casually said “oh yeah I forgot about that”.
My dad worked as a movie extra in the 90s, and for a while I would see him popping up in the background in films. It was great
That's cool! My husband showed up in a movie once as an extra. Turns out he was drunk and had bumbled onto a set. The director said to keep rolling because they liked his look. He only remembered this while we were watching the movie together and I became surprised to see him on screen.
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This is completely off topic, but christ, I've forgotten how big tv's used to be.
I don't have a huge one like these old style ones are but I do have a TV that I bought 2nd hand that is 44" and although it doesn't have a big back part it's incredibly heavy to lift. I tried to move it off the TV stand (same as the silver one in the photo) and dropped the TV on my foot and broke two toes lol. I'm never going to attempt to move it again lol
Load More Replies...My step brother appeared in the Australian movie Evil Angels. I mentioned watching it to my mum and she said he was in it, I had to rewatch it because I didn't recognise him.
But did anyone see the Time Traveler on W***y Wonka!!?? Its for real look it up, we had the old Vhs on a few years ago and were stunned! Looked online, bunch of others saw him too!!! 😮😱
Got stuck in a bank for the night. When the bank is closed, you can still get to the ATM thanks to a security door. Once inside the door decided to stop working. No phone, no emergency button. Just waited here for hours till someone in the street saw me trough the glass and called someone
I know they probably have cameras but I would have been scared that they thought I was in there on purpose to rob the place and just got stuck inside. I mean it has been known to happen.
I was once locked in a bank vault during a tornado alert. Turns out this one doesn't open from the inside. Someone had to come out and open the darn thing. was an experience. They have this twist pull out cylinders so fresh air can travel in from the sides.
Like the show. Lol. Not like I want to be your friend, no offense.
Load More Replies...I have always worried about getting stuck in one of these things and now you've just confirmed it!
Was contract programming, dropping into the office every Friday. The assistant QA dude was there to take my work; "Who died and left you in charge?" -- "Jeff died two days ago." :-o
I would've laughed inappropriately, cuz damn what a coincidence
I had cringe mania. I was dating this dude when my kid was little and I swear, everything I said was opposite of him. Like "I named my kid Margaret but we don't call her Margie cuz I don't like that name" and he'd be like "oh my mom's name is Margie." Or something like "oh I read the left handed people die quicker" "I am left handed." I swear it was seemingly EVERYTHING. It was wack.
I once threw a ball for my dog and it landed on his head, rolled perfectly down his spine and off his tail.
Your dog and I are friends on Facebook and he tells it differently
I was playing basketball in the park with my mom. Neither of us were very athletic, we were just having fun. There was some kid hanging around us and we weren’t trying to be rude so we let him. After a few minutes of some of the worst questions I’ve ever heard, he asked me if I could throw the ball at the basket backwards. I said sure. See, had he asked if I could make it backwards I woulda said no, but he only asked if I could throw it backwards, which I could. My mom knew what I was doing, hell I picked up so much from her growing up it was probably her idea before I said anything. I took a half hearted peak at the basket, turned around, no warm up, just let that ball fly. I turned back around to watch the obvious miss. I started to say, “See, I threw it at the basket,” but all I gout outta my mouth was, “See-“ And then the ball went in. Swish. Nothing but net. Backboard? That thing never even hit the rim. I don’t have the Will to keep a straight face if I looked at the kid. I looked my mom and said “just like that.” She was almost as surprised as I was
That kid told me he didn’t think I could do it again. Mamma beat me to it this time and said, “ I think it’s your turn”
He left us alone soon after
I went to see Mitch Hedberg do stand up. We stayed around awhile hoping to see him leaving. He never materialized though, so my husband and I walked towards our car. As we were walking we heard a woman yell from an ally “Hey! Mitch Hedberg is back here signing autographs!” We walked around the corner behind a scary old building. It was like 1am and pretty dark. There was Mitch Hedberg and no other fans. Just him and his wife, who had been the one to yell about autographs. He was very high and super lovey. He hugged my husband and me and told us what his fans mean to him. HE took pictures of US for his scrapbook page online. He was also hilarious. We were just there behind a building at 1am with Mitch Hedberg and his wife laughing and hugging deep into the wee hours… When I tell people this they go silent and I’m not sure why. I figure they don’t believe it.
My husband and I found out he had passed in a strange way, a horoscope in the paper said According to the late great Mitch Hedberg, ... Then one of his jokes. We were both like what?! And had to Google to see when he had passed.
TIL Mitch Hedburg is dead ☹️ (I clearly live under a rock)
Load More Replies..."I used to do drugs. I still do, but I used to, too." Underrated comedian, not enough people know about him.
'A waffle is like a pancake with a syrup trap.' Hedberg was a legend. RIP, Mitch.
My other half's dad passed away earlier this year, and lived up to the joke he'd always made about his death and funeral (my other half remembered it when he learned the day of death). His dad had always said he'd pass on April 1st and be buried in a Texas Gullywasher (really strong rainstorm) and wouldn't you know it, that's exactly how he went out.
Another great talent lost to the stupidity of drug use. You're so lucky you got to meet him.
I went to go see a band play a few years back and I went out for a smoke but couldn't find my lighter. Someone handed me one from the side so I said thanks and used it, then met eyes with the bassist! I just gasped and he smiled and walked away. I still have the lighter. It was wack.
Was walking and chatting with 2 friends, all of us in a line, when suddenly the furthest away from me disappears from peripheral vision. Look down and she's fallen face first to the ground, saying she stepped on something slippery. The only thing under her is a banana peel.The girl literally slipped on a banana peel.
Glad she was ok. When bananas first became popular in New York people kept slipping on the peels people tossed on the sidewalks. That’s where the old slip on a banana peel routine came from.
I read about that recently! Apparently everywhere from Chicago to Russia it was a huge problem once shipping fresh fruit became easier, rotting slippery banana peels everywhere on sidewalks. It led to the addition of public trash cans and trash pickup in large cities
Load More Replies...I caught my oldest kid trying to stick a literal fork in an electrical outlet once. I thought that was just something on cartoons until then. Boy. Kids will teach you a thing or two.
I have done this. It is a real thing. I've also stepped on a rake and hit myself in the face.
I did it myself a couple of days ago. I tossed the banana skin myself 🙄 I threw it from the porch to the compost bin in the garden but missed, I didn't have shoes on so I thought to myself "I'll just pick it up later when I'm feeding the birds". Of course I forgot all about it, slipped like a cartoon and landed on my a*s - luckily on the soft grass
It would have been so much cooler if your friend had figuratively slipped on a banana peel
I was walking on a hiking/biking trail when a woman rode past me on her bicycle. I yelled out, “keep the pedal to the metal.” Not two seconds later I hear an awful metallic noise and turn to see the poor woman’s pedal mechanism had fallen apart. She told me, “you shouldn’t have said that!” I apologized profusely and asked if she needed any help. Naturally she didn’t…not from me anyway.
I got stung by a platypus.
So apparently platypus have venom glands on their hind legs. Hope this helps :)
Load More Replies...Serious ouch! Platypus male spurs will cause anyone stung by their venom to be in agonizing pain for days or more. Potentially deadly and pain meds don't really work for it
Only male platypus's have the venom gland, we're you too close to his lady?
I went over to see if he gave more details. He said he was 13 at the time & was just messing around a creek. He's not real sure what happened but remembers being in unbearable pain to the point they put him in a medically induced coma. He had to do physical therapy for a long time & his little finger is "shaped like a banana" but luckily has full use 9f his hand & arm.
Load More Replies...Platypi (platypuses?) have a barb on their back legs that can inject a toxin...
I guess that's at least part of how an animal that doesn't make any sense survives anyway.
The spurs on the back legs, which only the males have. If you pick one up by the tail - bam. Welcome to Painsville.
Load More Replies...I saw one in the pond at Bush Gardens Tampa Florida, no one believed me, I was like 6 , it was Awesome and unexplainable!
It’s only funny now because so much time has passed but I had just flown in to visit a buddy and he picked me up from the airport. His house was a bit away from the airport so I ended up passing out. Anyways, I woke up to some commotion outside. He had stopped at a gas station. I stumbled out of the car and found a gun pointed at my head. He had gotten into an altercation with a couple of dudes and I guess I startled the second guy because the windows were tinted and they assumed he was alone. Probably because I was half asleep and couldn’t really grasp what was going on, I muttered - “Well? Either pull the f*****g trigger or get out of my way cuz I really need to take a p**s.” I guess all of that was enough to dead whatever the f**k was going on and they dispersed. Texas in case anyone was wondering or shocked. And no, I cannot confirm that is how I would handle situations like that wide awake lol
when i woke up from the anestesia the first i said was 'i am back bitches' (to the nurses). i never used if before, english my third language.
I laughed out loud at that 😂 my first words waking up from my last surgery were a panicked “I need to cheese up those burgers!”
Load More Replies...That's such a Texas thing, I was going for a trip out of austin-bergstrom really early and I saw some people getting into a fight on the way there. Someone got everyone to calm down but I distinctly remember hearing someone say, "Yeah, f**k your Doritos, y'all we can hit this s**t real quick but (inaudible)". I've literally never wanted to know the end of a sentence more
I was playing 8-ball at a bar one night (I'm not very good just play for fun). I'm on a slight winning streak. My next opponent racks them, and I break. 8 ball goes in on the break so it's an automatic win! Dude refuses to leave the table, continues to put quarters in and racks again. I'm like dude u lost .. there's like 8 people in line to play next. He's drunk and being stubborn and won't leave. So I break again.. and the 8 ball drops again.. dude walks away without saying a word
I've been told it depends on the type of pool you're playing. Some versions it's a win, others a loss. I haven't played in years.
Load More Replies...I thought you loose if the eight ball goes in before the other balls?
That's how we play, pot the black before it's turn and you automatically lose the game, same if you pot the white with the black
Load More Replies...The thing I fixated on the most in that story was that you use quarters to play pool. We use gold coins ($1 & $2) only where I live.
Back in middle school I was walking back to class after lunch when someone chucked something down the hallway as hard as they could. My natural instinct was to jump up and catch it. It was a perfect catch and not a single person saw. It was a mozzarella stick.
One of my roommates in college was goofing around, throwing stuff at another roommate. I was sitting there watching television, not paying attention, as things flew around the room. One of my brilliant friends decided to take the game a bit further by chucking an orange. He threw it so fast, it didn't quite go where he thought it would and instead was headed for me. I didn't see the throw but at the last second, my arm whipped straight up and I caught it without even looking. There was silence for a few seconds then a chorus of "what the fuuck?". I have really, really good reflexes but even I was a little shocked. Still don't know how I did it.
See, I was once mad at my sister after we had a fight, and she thought to get me to unclench my arms by throwing an orange at my face, right at my nose and glasses. I didn't catch that. Still mad at her...
Load More Replies...When I was about 10 years old, a kid in class threw a wadded-up piece of paper... right while I was flicking my pen. The pen connected with the ball of paper, sending it flying across the room. Guess who got detention? (Hint: Not the paper-thrower) Which is crazy because when playing softball, I've missed connecting with every pitched ball ever.
I started clapping in the lunchroom in high school and then everyone else slowly started joining. It became a whole roar as if we all just won a million dollars or something. I swear to this day, nobody knows why we were cheering. It was wack.
During summer school breakfast there was a food fight in the cafeteria, someone got a pancake stuck on a very high ceiling, Every week or so I'd look up and was amazed it was still there, time passed, forgot all about it, fast forward summer school a year later, a loud bang! Freaked everyone out! It was that dang pancake hitting a table! I cracked up!
My Midwestern US is showing... all I can think is that picture should show ranch dipping sauce instead of whatever that is lol 😆 😂 😅
It would definitely be marinara in the Northeast US. Although Ken's honey mustard is secretly my favorite
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I'm a police dispatcher. You won't believe this, but one time some nutcase called and tried to make us arrest some kid cus they didn't want to help him catch his dog or something
... or something? A funny thing happened yesterday. No, it was three years ago!
My buddy and I once were out and a dog catcher or whatever tried to make us help them catch this stupid a*s dog. We didn’t help them so they threatened to call the police on us
Is this the same story as the one above it, but different perspectives? LMAOOO!!! Edit: Well, it's not above this anymore, but it's in there somewhere.
My face contorted reading it. The irony of that happening in this article!🤣
Load More Replies...So the dog catcher couldn't catch a dog, and it's "stupid a*s"? Sounds like someone needs to work on their assessment skills.
This reminds me of when i ran from home. My dad was running after me, but suddenly has stopped and started talking with some kids. All seemed ok till he starts yelling at and threatening them. And he wonders why i ran away…
Jeez. They are copied from a Reddit thread. Quite obviously a joke.
Load More Replies...Recently, I was sitting in my living room and saw something out the patio out of the corner of my eye. Adjusted my eyes and it was someone's huge pet rat. (Where I live, we don't have wild rats). I started at it and called animal control and they laughed at me. My neighbors and I had equipped ourselves with brooms, shovels, tongs, oven mitts, cat carriers and whatever else. Neighbors ended up getting someone from the pet store to come get it voluntarily. Found out that one of our other neighbors got evicted and let all their pets loose, no matter what they were. Also later found out there were 3 cats involved too. It was wack.
the chances of this happening in this article with the same two people are 0.000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001. but it happened!
They are copied from Reddit. This 'article' is not created by users of this site. It is quite obviously a joke someone on the Reddit thread made based on the other post.
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I moved to a new city and figured I would go for a drive, get the lay of the land. At a stop sign trying to turn right, lookong left at traffic. See my chance and turn right without looking. A pedestrian was crossing in front of me and I hit him, not super hard but hard enough for him to kind of roll up on my hood.
He got off and stood up. I rolled my window down and apologized but he was kind of like Eric Idle in National Lampoon's European Vacation. He kept apologizing, saying it was his fault, just a flesh wound, etc.
I decided my sightseeing tour should come to an end after running someone down in the street. I got a little turned around before finding my bearings. I was headed up a hill toward my new place and didn't realize my lane was ending. I didn't see the car in my blind spot and totally cut them off and our cars very lightly bumped. Immediately stopped next to the car I hit at a red light.
The driver was the pedestrian I ran over 20 minutes ago 5 miles away. Again he was disturbingly polite, apologized to me, and did not want to exchange insurance info (there was no damage).
TL;DR: I hit a pedestrian with my car then later hit a car in a different area. The pedestrian and driver were the same person.
How's the public transport in your area? Just asking for a friend who's you
1st time guy was like *shrug* 2nd time guy was like "this person after me??? O.o be nice and back away slowly"
“Disturbingly polite”…. Hmm, I’ve studied serial killers and watch A LOT of true crime. Makes me think there is something about his lifestyle he does NOT want brought to police attention.
It's not really funny but I shot a hole in one while golfing by myself when I was 16. It wasn't one of those beautiful arching shots, no. It was a worm burner that I thought ended up in a little stream behind the hole because it appeared to disappear off the back of the green. Looked for 20 minutes before just walking by the hole.
My husband was in the kitchen making dinner. Unprompted, the Alexa dot said, I'm horny. I came into the kitchen, we looked at each other and both said what did it just say?!?
This is the most hilarious and funniest comment I have seen today on BP
Load More Replies...My "hard to believe" story is back in my home province of PEI, Canada. In a remote rural area with very few houses, I was walking down the street playing Pokemon Go and hatching pokemon eggs. I look up and saw a fox coming towards me on the road. We passed each other, he didn't run or break stride. Said to him "Nice night" Rude bugger didn't answer back!
Rats...here I was hoping that at least my home province was immune... *sigh*
Load More Replies...My dad, the pastor, and the chief of police (or our very small town) went on a fishing trip. Now none of these guys really looks all that honest and upstanding when they aren’t in professional clothes but after a day of fishing they all look thoroughly disreputable. Someone made some joke about handcuffs and the police chief ended up putting the pastor in cuffs as an example to explain something and…the keys fell out of the boat. So here are three disreputable looking males walking down the side of a road in the middle of nowhere, one handcuffed (on their way to their truck to head home) when a state police pulls up to them. Apparently 3 men had recently escaped from police custody in a nearby township who somewhat matched their descriptions. It apparently took quite the convincing to get the state cop to unlock the handcuffs and let them about their business and all three were very fond of retelling the story.
Once in high school someone threw a pencil towards my general side of the room and it was heading directly towards my head, but without knowing it, I was stretching my arms and I blocked the pencil no-look. People saw and told me I have superpowers
I don't know if it's hard to believe or not, but I got to swim with a sea turtle, once. She swam right up to me, and I paddled around her for a while. I started petting her, and noticed she wasn't acting right. It turned out she was sick and trying to reach the shore. I helped pull her in and called our local sea turtle rescue people to come get her. They took her to a rehab facility. I found out later she had a uterine infection.
Thanks for saving that turtle.. you have an appropriate last name!
Load More Replies...A few of my friends were going to another friends house and I picked them up to drive over together. I stepped up all the way to stand on the very lip of the door, so close my nose was literally touching the door itself. When Steve answered the door he obviously wasn't expecting to see me that close so his brain must have just told him no one was there. I continued to stay perfectly still and he asked where I was peering around the yard for me. That's when I moved and he jumped like three feet backwards and was like 'your a freeking ninja! How did you get there!'
I used to sell tool books over the phone years ago. One time I rang a mechanic's office to sell them some books at the very moment my father walked into their office to sell them some tools! We were living across the country from one another. The people I called handed the phone over to my dad. Coolest sales call ever!
I had a guy come up to me in a gas station asking if I owned the Mazda outside. I was like "oh c**p," thinking he had hit me. He hadn't. He's like "come look at this!" We walk out and there's an identical car next to mine. Same color and everything. He tells me to look at the plates. They were sequential. Like mine was 405 KLD (not real) and his was 406 KLD. He was really excited about it.
I dropped a glass ornament and instinctively stuck my foot out to try and catch it for some reason. It bounced gently off my slipper and landed on the bed, unharmed. I still can't believe it.
I went to high school in a tiny, middle-of-nowhere town. One day as I was walking home I heard hoofbeats behind me. I turned just in time to catch a glimpse of 3-4 deer crossing the road. I turned back around just in time to see a large raptor (vulture, hawk, maybe even an eagle) take flight off the next telephone pole.
Ok am I the only one who noticed this author is a BDSM specialist?....And yes you need to click the 'read more' button to see more lol :D
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Load More Replies...My "hard to believe" story is back in my home province of PEI, Canada. In a remote rural area with very few houses, I was walking down the street playing Pokemon Go and hatching pokemon eggs. I look up and saw a fox coming towards me on the road. We passed each other, he didn't run or break stride. Said to him "Nice night" Rude bugger didn't answer back!
Rats...here I was hoping that at least my home province was immune... *sigh*
Load More Replies...My dad, the pastor, and the chief of police (or our very small town) went on a fishing trip. Now none of these guys really looks all that honest and upstanding when they aren’t in professional clothes but after a day of fishing they all look thoroughly disreputable. Someone made some joke about handcuffs and the police chief ended up putting the pastor in cuffs as an example to explain something and…the keys fell out of the boat. So here are three disreputable looking males walking down the side of a road in the middle of nowhere, one handcuffed (on their way to their truck to head home) when a state police pulls up to them. Apparently 3 men had recently escaped from police custody in a nearby township who somewhat matched their descriptions. It apparently took quite the convincing to get the state cop to unlock the handcuffs and let them about their business and all three were very fond of retelling the story.
Once in high school someone threw a pencil towards my general side of the room and it was heading directly towards my head, but without knowing it, I was stretching my arms and I blocked the pencil no-look. People saw and told me I have superpowers
I don't know if it's hard to believe or not, but I got to swim with a sea turtle, once. She swam right up to me, and I paddled around her for a while. I started petting her, and noticed she wasn't acting right. It turned out she was sick and trying to reach the shore. I helped pull her in and called our local sea turtle rescue people to come get her. They took her to a rehab facility. I found out later she had a uterine infection.
Thanks for saving that turtle.. you have an appropriate last name!
Load More Replies...A few of my friends were going to another friends house and I picked them up to drive over together. I stepped up all the way to stand on the very lip of the door, so close my nose was literally touching the door itself. When Steve answered the door he obviously wasn't expecting to see me that close so his brain must have just told him no one was there. I continued to stay perfectly still and he asked where I was peering around the yard for me. That's when I moved and he jumped like three feet backwards and was like 'your a freeking ninja! How did you get there!'
I used to sell tool books over the phone years ago. One time I rang a mechanic's office to sell them some books at the very moment my father walked into their office to sell them some tools! We were living across the country from one another. The people I called handed the phone over to my dad. Coolest sales call ever!
I had a guy come up to me in a gas station asking if I owned the Mazda outside. I was like "oh c**p," thinking he had hit me. He hadn't. He's like "come look at this!" We walk out and there's an identical car next to mine. Same color and everything. He tells me to look at the plates. They were sequential. Like mine was 405 KLD (not real) and his was 406 KLD. He was really excited about it.
I dropped a glass ornament and instinctively stuck my foot out to try and catch it for some reason. It bounced gently off my slipper and landed on the bed, unharmed. I still can't believe it.
I went to high school in a tiny, middle-of-nowhere town. One day as I was walking home I heard hoofbeats behind me. I turned just in time to catch a glimpse of 3-4 deer crossing the road. I turned back around just in time to see a large raptor (vulture, hawk, maybe even an eagle) take flight off the next telephone pole.
Ok am I the only one who noticed this author is a BDSM specialist?....And yes you need to click the 'read more' button to see more lol :D
Business development and social media marketing
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