is it cosmic irony or cosmic justice?

[onerrantry]

[in that fabled, mythic center of camp, at precisely 12 am, June 15, 2008, there is a loud clinking noise, as precisely six hundred and sixty nine heavy coffee mugs labeled WORST BEST FATHER EVER strike one Dmitri Yuriev in the head, knocking him mostly unconscious on his way back to his office after his midnight tea run. come, gawk or help. or you

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[willcute4jewels]

Father's Day?

[willcute4jewels]

For fathers?

[willcute4jewels]

So people are supposed to throw things at them?

[willcute4jewels]

Then what about him? [motioning at Yuriev]

[willcute4jewels]

Who is he?

[willcute4jewels]

I didn't know his dad was here.

[willcute4jewels]

Why not? Did he do something?

[willcute4jewels]

Why?