Cosmic Interference
A round of vodka shots arrived at the table accompanied by lime slices arranged around a saucer over a bed of sugar at Bily Kun. This little exchange takes place over the usual bar din:
T: Look at these lime slices, why so teeny?
B: They're not zucchini!
I don't know why but it made me larf and larf and larf.
posted by Oblivia @ 2:56 PM
2 Comments:
you are in for the thumb wrestle of your life! en garde!
seriously, sorry. i was like: "what does this little trash can icon do?"
this is how titanics get sunk and how shuttles burn up as they re-enter the atmosphere...except the only casualty here was your ego...
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