I'm standing in the kitchen, too exhausted from a really long day to cook, rumaging in the back of the shelves and calling out soup flavours to Phil as I find them.
Me: "Chicken and corn... seafood... crab and corn..."
Phil: "Huh? Rabid Corn? How can you tell if corn is rabid?"
Me: "I guess it foams at the ear!"
Did I mention it's been a REALLY long day?
3 comments:
made me laugh lou :)
Thanks Jon, you must be one of the few people that get my atrociously bad humour!
In my defense I plead the fifth.
I was under the influence of alcoholic drinks... erm... it happens to the best of us! I swear!
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