Tuesday, September 13, 2005

Cluelessness of the day

Type in blah blah blah dot gov.
She types dot job.
Save as elephant dot jpeg.
He types eliphant.
Mom and highschool son come to the desk. He stands there, staring at nothing. The mom prompts him, well Bob, tell her what you need. And he said, oh.

Like Zoot, I'm uh...
You're Zoot, sax is your ax.... he skipped a groove.

No comments: