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Why would you ask the store clerk if they wanted something at the restaurant next door? Poor Noel (my boss)...I wouldn’t know what to say...I’d probably tell them they are a retard and make them l
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| Hey I’m gonna go and get something to eat at Baja Fresh, you want anything? | |
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| Uhh....no thanks...umm....I already ate....? | |
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Everything in the store has it’s price marked on it. Yes, even the magazines. People are retarded.
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| How much is this Magazine? | |
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| Well, it says the price right next to the barcode at the bottom there *ahem!-RETARD!-ahem!* | |
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Later that night, I went home and ate Chinese Food! Yum! (Brian works with me at Strawberries. Brian!) The End!
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| I’m allergic to MSG so I had to watch them eat Chinese Food. There’s nothing worse than being hungry, and watching people eat lunch... | |
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| Yeah, Brian. That totally sucks. I can’t think of many things worse than that...well other than stapling your balls to your legs. That probably sucks more! | |
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