Greetings Laff Lovers!!!
I don't know what's going on but I got half the parents in my neighborhood
knocking on my door all upset. It started the day after Halloween. The
doorbell rang and I peeked out the window and saw that it was Bill or
Bob (something with a 'B' from two doors down), which is really odd
because the only time any adults ever dare come to my house IS on Halloween,
but I answered it anyway.
"Hey, how are you?" I asked trying to be friendly.
"Well, not too good, Fogie," he said looking at his shoes.
"My wife made me come over here to talk to you because she's mad
at what you were passing out to the trick-or-treaters."
"Oh, your kids must have come after we ran out of candy,"
I said. "Look BillBob, I was home alone and didn't feel like running
all the way to the store to get more candy. So I took a good look around
the house for something to pass out. I found those and thought they
were perfect."
BillBob kept looking at his shoes. "I understand, but if my wife
asks your wife what happened between us can you tell her to say that
I yelled at you? I don't want to sleep on the couch again."
Just then another guy walked up. It was Jim or Joe (something with
a 'J'). He said hi to BillBob then turned to me and looked down. "Um,
hi Fogie."
"Hi, JimJoe." I said. "You here about my treats?"
"Um, yeah... "
"Let me guess," I interrupted, "your wife is mad?"
"Um, yeah... " he said starring down.
"BillBob here wants me to tell my wife that he yelled at me so
that she could tell his wife and he won't have to eat crap. Would you
like me to do the same for you?"
"Oh, man!" he lit up. "Fogie, would you?"
"Sure, Jimshoe. Don't sweat it... " Just then a car came
to a screeching halt in front of my house. A guy I didn't even recognize
ran up to the three of us.
"Are you Fogie?" he asked out of breath.
"Yep."
"Can I ask you a favor?"
"You can ask."
"If you're gonna pass out condoms as Halloween gifts can you please
pick a smaller size? You made me look bad to my wife."
"Would you like me to tell my wife to tell your wife that I'm
not really that big? That I use those condoms as golf club covers?"
"Oh, man! Would you?"
"Sure. By the way, what's your name?"
He told me, but I forget what it was. I think it was Scott or Steve...
It was something with an 'S'.
Obligingly,
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