I got really emotional at the petrol pump this morning.
I don't know why but I just started filling up.
I got really emotional at the petrol pump this morning.
I don't know why but I just started filling up.
It's called 'Getting your guns out' because you have the right to bare arms.
Me: “I’ll have the steak please”
Waiter: “How do you like it?”
Me: “I don’t know you haven’t given it to me yet”
I divorced my wife because she was too loud in bed.
I could hear her from two houses down the street.
So let me get this straight.
I go to the supermarket and buy some sliced ham wrapped in plastic, a loaf of bread in a plastic bag, 4 pints of milk in a plastic bottle and a plastic bottle of ketchup.
And they won’t give me a plastic bag to carry it home because the plastic bag is bad for the environment?