Joe..Joe..
I noticed this guy sitting@the bar (yeah, totally making this up) drinkin a Crown Royal.
As I'm ordering a beer, some guy opens the door and says,
"Joe..Joe..HURRY UP! Your house is on fire!".
The dude gets up off his chair, starts walkin half-way, stops n says,"Wait a m...inute..I ain't got no house!"
Soo he walks back to his chair, sits down and orders another shot. As I'm ordering another MGD 64 (my body's a Temple right?) somebody else opens the door n says,"Joe..Joe..come quick..YOUR FATHER'S DYIN!". Of course, he leapt off his seat and left.
About a minute later, he walked back in and muttered outloud,"WTH? I ain't got no father!".
Seizing the opportunity, I went outside, pushed the door open and yelled "Joe...Joe..hey..
YOU WON THE LOTTERY!! GO TO THE POST OFFICE AND COLLEC YOUR MILLION!!. Woo. Never saw a dude move soo fast (didn't liked'm anyway).
Half an hour later he waltz back in the bar.
Half an hour later he waltzes back in the bar. Outta curiosity, went over to him and asked,"Soo bro.what happened?". Heh.
Speaking solemnly, he said:"Y'know, I hopped on my moped, made it to the P...ost Office and realized...
MY NAMES NOT JOE!!
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