Friday, July 28, 2006

Returnable

So, I'm waiting in line with a load of empty bottles at the grocery store's redemption center. I'm behind two women who are feeding the machine that I want to use. One says to the other, "Bob isn't drinking the beer that I bought him."

I say to the quiet one, "Wow. A woman complaining that her man won't drink beer."

The complainant was not amused.

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