From my friend Mary, lady of the homemade doughnuts down in Texas!
A little girl walks into a pet shop and asks, in the sweetest little lisp, between two missing teeth, "Excuthe me, mithter, do you keep widdle wabbits?
As the shopkeeper's heart melts, he gets down on his knees so that he's on her level and asks, "Do you want a widdle white wabbit, or a thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit, or maybe one like that cute widdle bwown wabbit over there?"
She, in turn, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says, in a tiny quiet voice. "I don't think my python weally gives a thit."
Monday, April 27, 2009
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You are SO bad! LOL
Hahaha! *g*
Bwahahahahahhahaha!
Hey! A Chinese Spammer.
*sigh*
Is there nowhere left on the net that the spammers haven't trashed? And how did it get past the captcha I wonder...
I know....how DO they do it??
I don't know, but they hit five or six of Diana's posts as well. I just don't get it.
ummm, you never mentioned that I would need a university degree for this
Nah, you're doing fine.
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