So, I was mentioning the story about the guy who was killed by his snake to a co-worker. As I pieced together the story, I realized something really does not sound good here. It goes way beyond the fact that some guy got killed by his pet (one that, well, kills things regularly).
No, I'm talking about the buddy. Where did he go? Presumably, he called 911, but that's it? He stands there and watches his friend get killed by a snake? He couldn't go to the kitchen and get a steak knife and kill it? He couldn't go to the garage and get either a hammer to bludgeon it or a saw and cut it half?
As I would gather the story, he stood there.
What a pal.......
No, I'm talking about the buddy. Where did he go? Presumably, he called 911, but that's it? He stands there and watches his friend get killed by a snake? He couldn't go to the kitchen and get a steak knife and kill it? He couldn't go to the garage and get either a hammer to bludgeon it or a saw and cut it half?
As I would gather the story, he stood there.
What a pal.......
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