Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Hop on? Hop off

Men.
They're just like buses.
They belch clouds of noxious gases behind them.
Treat the road like they own it.
Resistant to Change.
You wait around forever for one.
And then 5 come along at once.












8 Comments:

Blogger ziggi said...

pick the rich one!
(did I say that?? no no not me)
Any Scandinavians? Betty wants them.

6:16 pm  
Blogger Vicus Scurra said...

Room for three more on top!
Hold tight please.

6:58 pm  
Blogger Pete said...

getting greedy eh

8:31 pm  
Blogger homo escapeons said...

Diss zounds like a gut vay to schtart our zession..
Datz es eet, let out all of your hoztilitiessensplatzenkopf.

How long have you velt diz vay und ven did it schtart?

5:46 am  
Blogger Dave said...

I've spent all day trying to come up with some sort of bus-related pun, but can't do anything better than Vicus.

Enjoy the ride.

6:39 pm  
Blogger Malc said...

Five? Blimey, I'm very impressed. One for each day and the weekend is your own.

6:57 pm  
Blogger kj said...

i'm waiting for an email to hear the story behind the story...

:)

6:25 am  
Blogger Joyce said...

well said!
good to catch up with you, sweet-as-pie.

1:14 pm  

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