Poem

A restaurant can get my business every day for
the next month by promising not to play Christmas
music over their speakers and that the staff won't
wish me a merry or happy anything or offer me any
greetings that could be considered seasonal in
nature. Also, the waitresses should be topless.

(Anthony Myers) @ ruminate.com

Posted by Ron's Dentist at December 1, 2010 09:31 PM