a man walks into a bar, sits down and orders a beer. He enjoys his beer for some time, until a voice reaches his ears, "mate, love your haircut". Perplexed, he looks around, and sees only the regulars at the far end of the bar. Deciding it might have been someone leaving, he continues drinking. Not too long after, he hears the voice again, "nice shirt buddy, goes with the hair". Truly bewildered he calls over the barman and asks him what's going on, who's talking to him? The barman looks at him then points at a bowl on the bar, "don't stress mate-that's just the complimentary peanuts".
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Originally Posted by HSE2
Today we might get beaten at some of our own game. Tomorrow we reinvent it.
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Game. Reinvented.
1996 BMW 740iL V8. TV, phone, leather, sunroof, satnav, all as standard. Now with 19" TSW Brooklands, 2 1/2" stainless steel exhaust, plus more coming soon.
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