We're having pasta in this restaurant when a A bald Hispanic guy walks up to the table. Boy does he look pissed. He says, "My name is Angel, and I want my hair back."
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I was eating pasta in a restaurant one time when a gay Jew looking lonely and distraught walks up to the table. He says, "My name is Ravi. Can I have my Oli back?"
Posted by: Dave Mows Grass | February 01, 2009 at 01:17 PM