Quote Originally Posted by Swizzy89304
Lol, I remember when my dad had pee-pee stones. My mum was at work (she works in the ICU at the hospital) and dad was half asleep on the couch, with me watching Trisha at 2am - complete with annoying hand lady in the corner. That woman pisses me off so much. Does she really have to take up half the fuckin screen so that deaf people can watch TV? Cant they just have a button you press and it makes her disappear?
Anyway, I digress.
All of a sudden dad wakes up, clutching his side/genital area (eeugh) moaning in pain. So I ask if he wants me to ring an ambulance, and he just starts laughing saying it doesnt hurt that bad. After 30 mins of this and many unsuccessful attempts to view Trisha (remember, complete with hand signy lady) I ring an ambulance. Just because hes starting to piss me off now.

I have no idea what relevance that was to this thread, nor do I really care.


fuck that!! pissing out a stone must be the holy grail of pain