Umbrella Troubles

I had another Mr. Bean moment this morning. It was pouring down rain and I left my umbrella in the car so I had to use Tylers Spiderman umbrella instead. The umbrella was so small I just  hung it on my head like a hat but when I got to the car I realized my hair had become entangled in the wire hinges. I'm sure the neighbors got a kick out of me screamin and cussin trying to squeeze in the Civic with an umbrella attached to my head....needless to say there's a Spider-Man umbrella somewhere along 431 with a clump of hair still attached.
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