*poof*
You wake up one morning sitting in a strange bed, suddenly you realize you can not move or speak.
What little you can see from staring straight ahead, is a small room with the tv on the weather channel.
You hear beeping coming from beside you, but can't even turn your head or eyes to try to see what it
is. Suddenly you hear a door open and a doctor, followed by several interns, walks into your field of vision
and they line up around your bed. The doctor begins talking to the interns;
"This is Mr. Uncle, he was brought in to us last week after being found sitting in front of his computer.
Apparently, he was on a forum for those nasty ecigs the FDA have been trying to save us from.
He is in a completely unresponsive vegetative state." One of the interns asks, "Have we done a toxicology
scan yet? You know those ecigs have antifreeze in them!" "Yes", states the doctor, "but it is very
complicated. Apparently, Mr. Uncle here, was mixing his own nic juice, so we have no idea what all kinds
of chemicals he was exposed to." They all turn to leave, and just before the door closes, one of the intern
states,"Well, his life isn't complicated anymore, is it?"
I wish I had big thumbs.
