A rope walks into a bar and the bartender says, “Ee don’t serve your kind here!” The rope replies, “Okay, fine then, I’ll leave” and storms out, mad. The rope comes up with an idea that he’ll disguise himself, so he ruffles up his hair, he ties himself, and then he walks into the bar again, he sits down, and the bartender goes, “Aren’t you that rope I just kicked out of here?!” And the rope goes, “I’m a frayed knot.”  |
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