What a Gas
I’m not saying it was me, but one of us needed Gas-X on Friday or we were going to die. But both of us needed beer or we weren’t going to make it after an extremely hard week last week. So, we got to the cashier with our beer and our Gas-X, one of us doubled over and one of us drooling like Homer Simpson, and the cashier very kindly says, at the top of his lungs so everyone in the store can hear, “Gas-X and Rolling Rock. That’s going to be some party!” Next time we’ll throw in a box of c0ndoms for good measure.
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Thanks for my "laugh-out-loud-at-the-monitor" moment for the day. You just can’t make stuff like that up. Michele sent me.
LOL! Very funny! Sounds like my kind of party!
Okay…that just totally cracked me up. I had to come over here and read this entry after you mentioned it in my comments…That’s just hilarious. Throw in the box of condoms and you have a sitcom moment!