Wet Paint
Today I was leaving Chemistry class and making the plight down 4 floors of stairs. Suddenly I was grabbed from behind as a lanky kid flew by me, sliding down the rails of all the stairs. I was thinking how strange that was when, on the second floor, I see a large, angry looking man in overalls covered in paint. Then I look to my left and see the entire railing is glistening and posted with signs that read "Wet Paint." As my head is turned I almost trip over....the same lanky kid, who is now scrubbing the back of his pants in a futile attempt to remove a dark black smear. I guess that is karma for you.