Wednesday, December 26, 2007

That Was The Worst Christmas Ever

Or at least, I should hope getting mauled by a tiger puts you in Worst Christmas Ever territory. If not, well, geez dude, remind me never to visit your house around the holidays. Seriously, though, what a terrible thing to go through, at least for the family of the person killed. Seems like the injuries were fairly minor for the other two, in which case, the story value is pretty much off the charts. "Oh, that scar? Yeah, that's from when I was mauled by a tiger. On Christmas."


2 comments:

Lutheran Lucciola said...

This tiger story is all over the news every minute over here. It's almost too much.

Bi-Coloured-Python-Rock-Snake said...

I can only imagine: zoologists interviewed on local news about the dangers of tiger attack; public officials being questioned as to their policies to reduce the risk of fatal tiger attack; anxious handwringing as to whether we, as a society, are doing enough to protect our children (and our children's children) from tiger attack.

That sort of thing?