Boy falls 16 Floors and Lives

"The boy’s mum ran out of the elevator on the ground floor, shouting, ‘Is it my boy? Is it my boy?’ God must have been with him. He’s got an angel looking after him, that’s for sure."

Is that who pushed him?  Or was the supernatural all powerful being just not paying attention for a moment? 

I think it was physics.  And a nice crumply roof. 


About Uisce úr

Though I am old with wandering Through hollow lands and hilly lands, I will find out where she has gone, And kiss her lips and take her hands; And walk among long dappled grass, And pluck till time and times are done, The silver apples of the moon, The golden apples of the sun.
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2 Responses to Logic

  1. Alan R says:

    you will need more than a bucket for MY brains…


  2. Glenn says:

    Submit to the will of GOD.Brains removed 3pm.Bring a bucket.


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