February 2014

At Wit's End

Fightin’ words
A drunk stumbles into a biker bar and orders a drink. He sees three men sitting at a corner table, so he staggers over and looks the biggest, meanest biker in the face and says, “I was at your grandma’s house today, and man, she is one fine-looking woman!”

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