YOu know it's a a bad day when:
You wake up with arthritis in your right hand (Bloody motorcycle accident over 40 years ago.
Go out to lunch to cheer up,alone as wife had taken mad step son to hospital.
Feeling down , very down.
Get a taxi back home and surprise he has no change.That rarely happens , so just my down on luck.
"Keep the f ing change, my wrist hurts and i am p**sed off anyway,".
Wife back home and step son.
"What, he was out of control yesterday,".
She agreed and told the doctor so.
"They gave him a shot and said come back in two weeks,".
Well i guess he could kill by then.