>> A crusty old golfer comes in from a round of golf at a new course and >> heads into the grill room. >> As he passes through the swinging doors he sees a sign hanging over the >> bar >> >> >> >> >> COLD BEER: $2.00 >> HAMBURGER: $2.25 >> CHEESEBURGER: $2.50 >> CHICKEN SANDWICH : $3.50 >> HAND JOB: $50.00 >> >> >> Checking his wallet to be sure he has the necessary payment, the old >> golfer >> walks up to the bar and beckons to the exceptionally attractive >> female bartender who is serving drinks to a couple of sun-wrinkled >> golfers. >> >> >> >> She glides down behind the bar to the old golfer. >> "Yes?" she inquires with a wide, knowing smile, "May I help you?" >> >> >> >> The old golfer leans over the bar, "I was wondering, young lady," he >> whispers, "Are you the one who gives the hand-jobs? " >> She looks into his eyes with that wide smile and purrs: >> "Yes Sir , I sure am" >> >> >> >> The old golfer leans closer and into her left ear whispers softly, >> >> "Well, wash your hands real F#@*#@# good, cause I want a cheeseburger." >>
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