Yep...the mop bucket struck again. Yesterday. I didn't get to my medicine in time. I didn't pass out. I didn't end up in the ER. But I did get cozy with the mop bucket. And I did end up in the doctor's office. Once it starts it doesn't stop without some kind of intervention. Yesterday's intervention was a big, fat shot right in the hip. It worked.
Today I have a hangover of sorts. But I'm thinking it is nothing compared to this man's hangover:
Man Charged With Drunk Driving On Bar Stool
NEWARK, Ohio - Authorities in Ohio say a man has been charged with drunken driving after crashing his motorized bar stool.
Police in Newark, 30 miles east of Columbus, say when they responded to a report of a crash with injuries on March 4, they found a man who had wrecked a bar stool powered by a deconstructed lawn mower.
Twenty-eight-year Kile Wygle was hospitalized for minor injuries.
Police say he was charged with operating a vehicle while intoxicated after he told an officer at the hospital that he had consumed 15 beers.
Wygle told police his motorized bar stool can go up to 38 mph.
Wygle has pleaded not guilty and has requested a jury trial.
Go here for a full report...and pictures!!!
I'm going to have to come up with a Plan B for my life...this mop bucket stuff and I aren't going to get along...at all. Plan B will involve NO mop buckets, nor medicine that gives me a permanent headache. I'll get right to work on it.