Wednesday 30 May 2007

Purple Haze

Three junkies are sitting in a bar in Melbourne. One of them feels a real urge to get some.
"Hey, mate! I want some marijuana. Ye got some on ye?"
"Nay. The biker guy stopped the supply. We're totally out, mate," the other replies.

Suddenly 'the biker guy' enters the bar and announces,
"All ye, the weed's on!"

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