Crazy son of a bitches....

Rachel and I were walking back from the IH office at around 4am, tired, bored and stoned, both of us more than willing to get to the warm, warm room that is there waiting for eternal hibernation.....

UNTIL......

We saw THIS

First we didn't take any notice.....

AND then we saw this.........




















and what do you know, we couldn't get through at all, cos.....

um......

THIS isn't the first time that's happened. When it happened the FIRST time, it was STILL acceptable. The crazy monument that consisted of an armchair, sofa and other furniture of IH I couldn't remember was at least half the size of what it is now.

Like THIS.























Talk about the Revenge of the Crazy Sculpture.

What were they thinking man????!!!!! This abnormality was virtually impossible to climb through, cos:

I had a small bone structure, as a guy...
Whereas Rachel had a big bone structure, as a girl.

Conclusion: I was able to wiggle myself across the abnormality to get to the Fire Escape Door, to let my disgruntled partner in.

We put up a note in our annoyance:

After that, Rachel forgot that she had to brush her teeth, and she had to get out through the fire door AGAIN....

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Later in the night before we settled in to sleep, we heard a female voice go:

"Crazy son of a bitches."

Note: Chalenger notes that the sculpture disappeared the next morning, with a new note:

She must have been strong to carry all those stuff away....