Ticket To Ride White Line High Way
I used to work in a bar.
I managed it...
The Bar sold its staff as "All Singing, All Juggling, All Joking".
One evening, probably a Tuesday... Tuesdays are always dead eh?
One punter sitting at bar.
"This place is a wash out... I was promised singing, juggling and jokes"
I gave him a look.
Sighed.
Gave him a burst of Greased Lightning... throwing in a couple of hip thrusts.
Picked up three shot glasses, juggled in front of him...
And then picked up the Soda Gun and squirted him
"That do you? "
And walked away.
Some folk were never happy.
Comments
Sign in or get an account to comment.