This is a story about being bitch-slapped by karma.
For the past year or so, I have made a hobby of human-tipping. It's like cow-tipping, but more fun, and with lower risk of serious back strain.
Human-tipping goes something like this. Most folks you meet have remarkably poor paradox tolerance. (Granted, a few will eat paradox for lunch, and fewer
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Yeah, I get those trade-outs a lot. Most of the time I can circle my way back in, but once in a while I just end up with goonschnargh. Happily, I don't generally tip - usually I end up saying something within my perceived context and someone else gets tipped.
But... it's entertaining when it's not frustrating.
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