When a businessman got on an elevator, there was a blonde already inside who greeted him with a bright, “T-G-I-F.”
He smiled at her and replied, “S-H-I-T.”
She looked puzzled and repeated, “T-G-I-F,” more slowly.
He again answered,”‘S-H-I-T.”
The blonde was trying to keep it friendly, so she smiled her biggest smile, and said as sweetly as possibly, “T-G-I-F.”
The man smiled back to her and once again said, “S-H-I- T.”
The exasperated blonde finally decided to explain.
“T-G-I-F means ‘Thank Goodness It’s Friday.’ Get it, duuhhh?”
The man answered, ”S-H-I-T means ‘Sorry, Honey, It’s Thursday.”
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I skipped a beat listening to NPR this morning when the announcer told me "It's Wednesday, March 31st.... make that THURSDAY" JEEZ, Man! Don't MAKE me do yesterday again - once was enough, thankyouverymuch!
I love that.
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