So I am outside the building, letting my friends' lovah in the door here (he works here but his badge doesn't work on this building) and a guy in a convertible corvette stops and asks me where a certain building is. I tell him its right next door...
The lovah says, "Oh you KNOW he knows where that building is. He just wanted you to see his convertible."
And I say, you and I both know what it means when a guy drives a convertible corvette...he's making up for something else. Personality and/or penis size.
So again, going back on my comment about rich guys and nice cars: Bring on the guys that drive ford contours...
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
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