Thursday, June 08, 2006

No Fiction

Man sits on the front steps of his house, cleaning his sword. His wife comes out and asks him;
“Who’s knife is this?”
“It’s a sword baby.”
"Who’s sword is this?”
"Zaqs."
"Who’s Zach’s?"
"Zaq’s dead baby, Zaq’s dead.”


Hope this eases your pain just a little Mr. Berg.

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