This morning, I poured Scott some Life (with Chocolate Clusters) cereal.
It was the last of the box.
“You’re out of Life,” I told him. “That leaves you with … Death, I guess.”
How has the Life marketing department never realized that little problem?
This morning, I poured Scott some Life (with Chocolate Clusters) cereal.
It was the last of the box.
“You’re out of Life,” I told him. “That leaves you with … Death, I guess.”
How has the Life marketing department never realized that little problem?
1 Comment
September 28, 2008 at 10:29 pm
Thats a lame joke. Go back to clown school – do not pass go, do not collect 200 Clown Dollars*.
signed,
the sarge
*If there is such a thing as Clown Dollars, but im assuming there would be…