We had a barbecue at work today to celebrate getting record levels of product out the door. So what happens?
Him: Hey. Jake went for the hot dog.
Me: Of course. It's Friday.
Him: What does that have to do with it?
Me: According to the Pentabarf a person in the early days of their illumination is to go off on a Friday and joyously partake of a hot dog to remonstrate against the popular paganisms of the day.
Him: Wow. How do you remember all that?
Pukey: When it comes to religion, Jake doesn't fuck around.
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