A Florida couple transporting a propane barbecue grill inside their SUV was injured Sunday after … You’ll never guess.
h/t Dave.
A Florida couple transporting a propane barbecue grill inside their SUV was injured Sunday after … You’ll never guess.
h/t Dave.
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Words simply fail me when I try to say how wonderful it is living in Florida.
UH, here come another safety sticker. “Children can die in 5 gallon bucket”. My personal favorite.
The vehicle is not that damaged, most of the damage can be buffed out.
Oh, it’s not just Florida, it’s everyfuckingwhere!
Pop goes the Kia!
Kia …. it’s whats for dinner …
We even shut the valve as soon as we are done grilling and when we shut off the patio heater.
I guess smoking really is bad for your health.
There outa be a rule. A government warning rule.
I once had a sleeve of golf balls, Maxfli, with the warning “Do not
bite,” printed on it.
The guy must have really bad farts if she couldn’t smell the propane.
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[hovers mouse over the link without actually clicking it]
Oh! Well, that was stupid. surprised they didn’t decide to light a few scented candles too while they were at it.
It must be stupid people night.
“The guy must have really bad farts if she couldn’t smell the propane.”
Yet another warning sticker.
“Don’t haul propane if you have bad methane”
@ Brad, one of Wifey’s brothers lost a child to it drowning in a 3 gallon bucket. The nanny walked away to do something, that shit really happens, granted, it was Cebu, but it is the truth.
That’s a special kind of stoopid there. Were they relocated Noooo Yawkers maybe?
Neither died. God protects drunks and little children.
This kind of thing is why we have in Alaska a radio show guessing game called “It happened in Florida.” I wonder if Florida just ever puts its face in its hands and whimpers, “Why is it always me??”
Now I can kinda understand why there’s a warning label on my clothes iron that states “this product is not for consumption.”
K.I.A. – Almost!
It’s gonna be sometime around the holidays before they stop sayin “Whut” to each other!
Belongs on an episode of “Extreme kicking the habit”…
Reboot – they were after the explosion!
Stupidity absolutely abounds in unlimited amounts–and not just in FL! I live in Chicago–see what I mean?!?
Man, I hate it when that happens!
Won time, back afore I was vi-Preznit – or even Sanetar cum to think of it – me an my homies was grillin chicken in the basement of a row house in Scranton – y’no – drinkin beer, smoking som …… uh .. stuff, and havin a good time whin somoe of the guys just started droppin .. I laughed when Big Head split his coconut on the end table but in the ind the firemans came an opened some windows and shit.
Tole us we wwere sposed to grill outsides! Man it was cold! Dum fuckin firemans!
I’d Never Seen a Car Crashed From The Inside Out Before… Kinda Cool !