Her: So, I need a good golf joke for some copy I'm writing.
Me: Okay, I have one. Here goes.
A duck walks into a pharmacy. And he asks the pharmacist for some Chapstick, and the pharmacist hands him the Chapstick and says, "Would you like to pay for that in cash?" And the duck says, "No. Just put it on my bill."
Her: Wait, is that a golf joke?
Me: No. I just really like it. But maybe the duck was on his way to play golf.
Friday, August 10, 2007
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2 comments:
I'd like to think that ducks play golf. And if they don't, they should. Maybe they'd learn to share with each other.
Seriously, have you ever seen them fight with each other when you toss bread into the water? They're flippin' animals!
Wait, they ARE animals. Oops.
Anyway, love the joke no matter what your co-worker said. Michele will, too, when she reads it. She send me to read it in advance.
Bhahahahahah! God, your sense of humour is worse than mine!
Happy Friday! Michele sent me your way this evening.
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