When people become regulars, they feel the need to tell me jokes. Unless you're a professional comedian, I'd rather not hear it. The same people are always trying to tell me jokes no matter how much I protest.
This week's cheesy joke from a customer was this:
A mushroom walks into a bar.
Bartender says "We don't serve your kind here."
Mushroom says, "But, I'm a fun-gi."
That's what I said.
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