IVD: Whatever is going on? I can't quite make it out. * tries squinting but ends up looking up own nostrils * And what's going on with the half-a-head by the probee's left shoulder?
We all KNOW you have reading glasses, so USE them, dammit!
Eiether that or a special on Turd Burglar Sundaes with manmade softserve. And the first 500 people get a brown hanky of their own emblazoned with the take out number.
ASK THE COOL COOKIE: Eiether that or a special on Turd Burglar Sundaes with manmade softserve. And the first 500 people get a brown hanky of their own emblazoned with the take out number.
Oh Hai!
ReplyDeleteOh No!
ReplyDeleteHoover in a private moment?
ReplyDeleteSecond!
One lump, or two?
ReplyDeleteOh hai Xl!
Is anyone planning on placing an order?
ReplyDeleteI'll have a beer but open the bottle by myself, thank you.
ReplyDeleteTastes pretty bland...
ReplyDeleteNeeds more salt...
I'll have a long one.
ReplyDeleteMAGO: I'll have a beer but open the bottle by myself, thank you.
ReplyDeleteBut our brewmaster is prepped and ready to help you.
PRINCESS: Tastes pretty bland...
Needs more salt...
Perhaps it’s a waitress you need then.
JASON: I'll have a long one.
We have plenty in stock!
I see today's specials are the tossed salad and a rump roast!
ReplyDeleteI'll be ordering things that are wrapped, please. In plastic.
ReplyDeletethat picture is bringing up all of my "germ" issues.
Is there a draught?
ReplyDeleteflambe at the table? i'd expect nothing less at this diner.
ReplyDeleteEROS: I see today's specials are the tossed salad and a rump roast!
ReplyDeleteGet them while they’re fresh!
BOXER: I'll be ordering things that are wrapped, please. In plastic.
that picture is bringing up all of my "germ" issues.
But you don’t know where their hands have been.
HAYWARD: Is there a draught?
As in beer or current of air?
There appears to be both!
NORMADESMOND: flambe at the table? i'd expect nothing less at this diner.
Would you like a table dance with your flambé, sir?
Whatever is going on? I can't quite make it out.
ReplyDelete* tries squinting but ends up looking up own nostrils *
And what's going on with the half-a-head by the probee's left shoulder?
IVD: Whatever is going on? I can't quite make it out.
ReplyDelete* tries squinting but ends up looking up own nostrils *
And what's going on with the half-a-head by the probee's left shoulder?
We all KNOW you have reading glasses, so USE them, dammit!
It better be a big one.
ReplyDeleteFor some reason I think I'll pass on the mudpie
Can i get a job?
ReplyDeleteof work that is....!
Let me guess?
ReplyDeleteYou're running a special on Poo Poo Platters...
Milk, milk, lemonaide, around the corner fudge is made!
ReplyDeleteCYBERPOOF: It better be a big one.
ReplyDeleteFor some reason I think I'll pass on the mudpie
Here’s mud in your eye.
MANUEL: Can i get a job?
of work that is....!
Certainly!
Under one condition…
Mistress MJ is allowed to fondle the waiter’s bum.
MEAN DIRTY PIRATE: Let me guess?
You're running a special on Poo Poo Platters...
Exactly!
I was waiting for one of you bitches to come up with that.
ASK THE COOL COOKIE: Milk, milk, lemonaide, around the corner fudge is made!
Now there’s a slogan that’ll lure the customers in.
Eiether that or a special on Turd Burglar Sundaes with manmade softserve. And the first 500 people get a brown hanky of their own emblazoned with the take out number.
ReplyDeleteASK THE COOL COOKIE: Eiether that or a special on Turd Burglar Sundaes with manmade softserve. And the first 500 people get a brown hanky of their own emblazoned with the take out number.
ReplyDeleteCapital idea.
It’s time to bring the handkerchief code.