Friday, December 09, 2011
What's the difference between jam and jelly?
So last night was Buddy Nite.
Me and Hoag at the usual place.
Me dressed normal.
Hoag dressed normal for Hoag.
The manager of the restaurant comes up to our table and talks with us.
She usually does.
Here is part of the conversation:
MISS MANAGER (pointing at Hoag's shirt): "So Hoag, does that company make women's shirts?"
:::before Hoag can answer:::
ME: "Yes, he has one on."
Point of the story?
Sometimes it's just too easy.