ProstheticConscience
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Working nights now (although not for much longer one way or another, which is a topic for a different thread...) so my movie-watching has dropped quite a bit. I'm usually stuck in front of a computer for good chunks of the evening, and I really can't watch movies that way, not that I haven't tried. I find myself watching various youtube channels, yesterday I watched a bunch of true crime documentaries about Mark "Chopper" Read. He was the terror of the Melbourne underworld for decades as the most notorious standover man in Australia, but in his later life he became an author, painter, (horrible) rapper, and he always dearly loved spinning tall tales of murder and mayhem for the press. Here's a little sample of his jet black sense of humour: once he was advising some guy on how to kill his wife. Chopper told him to get a nice, big box of chocolates, flowers, nice meal, all that stuff. Give it to the Mrs and lay it on thick. Draw her a nice bath with scented, girly bath soaps, oh no, you deserve it after the day you had honey, etc etc etc. Then when she's in the bath, drop in a hair dryer. 240 volts, boom. She's fried. Then years later he meets this guy on the prison yard, and the guy tells him he did everything Chopper said...but instead of a hair dryer, he threw in a toaster. Chopper says: "Why would she be making toast in the bath, you imbecile?" Guy says: "Yeah, that's what the judge said too."