Cat: Shot of rum. Bartender pours it Cat slowly pushes it off the bar Cat: Another.
You freeze it, put it on a bandsaw and cut it; "Meoooow".
A precipuss.
Me: *opens door* *pushes 16 outside* *locks door*
Because you know you made a real ef-**fart**
Because pot holder was already taken -rim shot-
He couldn't take shots to the head.
The bartender says, "Central Park."
Asked the bartender. "From my husband," she replied. "But I thought he was out of town " he asked. "So did I!" she said.
I'm kinda busy, I won't be able to stay any longer, smell ya later" PS: the addict died that day from severe delusions that his coke was talking blanket, lot of coke....
Davey.... are we pouring concrete today
Hey I didn't know we were pouring concrete today.
Tender: I usually like rum in Diet Coke. Man: how do you get a Roman in a Diet Coke Tender: *facepalm*
Ryes over rum.