Worst Documentation... Ever!

The 2002 Worst Manual Contest Winners gave me a chuckle today, especially considering I spent a few hours this weekend deciphering the instructions for putting together a futon (a cheapie we bought from Wal-Mart). See, a futon is about the only thing we can fit through our front door, which was apparently built by gnomes (case in point: the futon box fit fine through the downstairs front door, but we had to eventually open the box in the hallway to piecemeal the parts into our apartment).