There's a man sitting at a bar just
looking at his drink. He stays like
that for half an hour. Then, a big
trouble-making truck driver steps
next to him, takes the drink from the
guy, and just drinks it all down.
The poor man starts crying. The
truck driver says, "Come on man, I
was just joking. Here, I'll buy you
another drink. I just can't stand
seeing a man crying."
"No, it's not that. This day is the
worst of my life. First, I fall asleep,
and I'm late to my office. My boss, in
an outrage, fires me. When I leave
the building to my car, I found out it
was stolen. The police say they can
do nothing. I get a cab to return
home and when I leave it, I
remember I left my wallet and credit
cards there. The cab driver just
drives away. I go home and when I
get there, I find my wife sleeping
with the gardener. I leave home and
come to this bar. And when I was
thinking about putting an end to my
life, you show up and drink my
poison."