And then I end up buying myself cupcakes, and shoes.
When asked for his name by the coffee shop clerk, my brother-in-law answered, Marc, with a C. Minutes later, he was handed his coffee with his name written on the side: Cark.
Just ask them to read this word: unionized.
Hey there little boy, you wanna BUY some candy?
Because Chernobyl fallout.
Because the pilot kept ending sentences with a preposition, over.
Because they can't spell toboggan (This joke brought to you by a 90 yr old polish man I take care of at a nursing home)
Just say "shoe".
Sneakers. Huehuehue.
Did they jerk one off into the center of my cupcake
I've got a bottle of Scotch, some duct tape and a fresh batch of cupcakes, that beg to differ.