Your mama
I've never appreciated a "Your Mama" joke any more than I did today.
Recall my rant yesterday about the Latex Glove Bandit. Today he tried it again and a 60 year-old cop chased him into a nice neighborhood near where my friends Susannah and Jay used to live. After about an hour of searching they caught the guy.
I found myself sprinting through nicely manicured lawns with a video camera in my hand. I almost ran into the bandit. I flipped on the camera and asked him a couple of questions which he ignored. I noticed a nice big tattoo on the guy's neck.
Then, as the police started to put the guy into a police car, a colleague of mine yelled out, 'Where'd you get that tattoo?"
The Latex Glove Bandit looked at me and responded, "His mom."
My mom, indeed.
I've never appreciated a "Your Mama" joke any more than I did today.
Recall my rant yesterday about the Latex Glove Bandit. Today he tried it again and a 60 year-old cop chased him into a nice neighborhood near where my friends Susannah and Jay used to live. After about an hour of searching they caught the guy.
I found myself sprinting through nicely manicured lawns with a video camera in my hand. I almost ran into the bandit. I flipped on the camera and asked him a couple of questions which he ignored. I noticed a nice big tattoo on the guy's neck.
Then, as the police started to put the guy into a police car, a colleague of mine yelled out, 'Where'd you get that tattoo?"
The Latex Glove Bandit looked at me and responded, "His mom."
My mom, indeed.
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