Last night I'm at a concert.
I'm hungry...I want a hot dog. I go stand in line for said hot dog.
::taptaptap:::
Waiting in line.
A woman turns to me.
Here is the conversation:
WOMAN: "What are you doing?"
ME: "I'm waiting in line."
WOMAN: "For what?"
ME: "A hot dog."
WOMAN: "Seems to me that you're more interested in buns."
ME: "Huh?"
WOMAN: "This is the line for the ladies room."
Saturday, June 15, 2013
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Did she mention your bald spot?
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