There I was sitting at the bar staring at my drink when a great huge, trouble-making
biker steps up next to me, grabs my drink and gulps it down in one swig.
“Well, whatcha’ gonna do about it?” he says, menacingly, as I burst into tears.
“Come on, man,” the biker says, “I didn’t think you’d CRY. I can`t stand to see a man crying.”
“This is the worst day of my life.” I say. “I’m a complete failure. I was late to a meeting and my boss fired me. When I went to the parking lot, I found my car had been stolen and I don’t have any insurance. I left my wallet in the cab I took home. I found my wife with another man and then my dog bit me.”
“So, I came to this bar to work up the courage to put an end to it all, I buy a drink, I drop a capsule in and sit here watching the poison dissolve; then, you show up and drink the whole thing! But, enough about me, how’s your day going?”
Twitter ID: mycomedyplus
Bwahahahahahaahaha. Sometimes things are not what they seem. Good one.
Have a terrific day. ๐
Twitter ID: RocksAbadiano
nyahahaha!! it’s not a bad day for him after all….
Twitter ID: RhondaAlbom
serves the bully right ๐