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FRANK HASKINS
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Never Underestimate the World's Ability to Fuck You Over
by Frank Haskins
Most people don't plan on getting fucked over, it just
happens. But if you're me, Frank Haskins, you can
count on it. In fact, I set aside a little quality
time every day to get fucked. I put it right into my
goddamn Day-Timer.
But I didn't have to wait until I got to work this
morning to get the high hard one up the ass. No sir,
started first thing this morning before I got out of
bed, when my foot found a pile of cat shit in my right
slipper. Apparently, the furry little fucker was
sending a message that he'd like his cat litter
changed. Pulling my newspaper from a water puddle in
the driveway didn't exactly give me a warm fuzzy
either. Neither did the dead battery in my goddamn car
when I tried to go to work. Yessir, by 8:30 a.m., the
gods were already pounding my ass like I was a
bathhouse towelboy.
Little did I realize that all these experiences were
merely hors d'oeuvres in today's
"All-You-Can-Fuck Frank Haskins Buffet."
Everybody gets fucked when they get a prostate exam.
But when you're Frank Haskins, you automatically get
the super-sized reaming, no extra charge. Bad enough
I'm gonna get the doc's digit up my dirt road. But
then he's gotta ask me if it's okay if an intern
observes the procedure. So I figure, what the fuck, it
can't get any worse than this. Next thing I hear are
the words, "Hi Uncle Frank." So now, not only is my
brother-in-law's med school daughter looking
down my bunghole like a tourist peering into Old
Faithful, but I'm sure that she'll report back to my
soon-to-be-ex-wife's entire fucking family how I've
got 'roids the size of Angelina Jolie's lips.
In the classic conflict of Frank Haskins vs. the
cruel, twisted world, heed this advice: put your money
on the world.
(Reported by Miles Walker)
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