kemo
R.I.P
Biker Chili
A duded-up city rider walks into a seedy tavern in
Sturgis, SD. He sits down at the bar and notices a grizzled old biker with his
arms folded, staring blankly at a full bowl of chili.
After fifteen minutes of just sitting there
staring at it, the newbie rider bravely asks the old biker, 'If you ain't
gonna eat that, mind if I do?'
The old veteran of a thousand rides slowly turns
his head and says, 'Nah, you go ahead.'
Eagerly, the guy wearing the shiny new leather
fashions reaches over and slides the bowl into his place and starts spoonin' it in with delight.
He gets nearly down to the bottom of the bowl and notices a
dead mouse in the chilli. The sight was very
shocking and he immediately barfed up the chili back into the bowl.
The old biker quietly says, 'Yep, that's as far as I got, too.......'
A duded-up city rider walks into a seedy tavern in
Sturgis, SD. He sits down at the bar and notices a grizzled old biker with his
arms folded, staring blankly at a full bowl of chili.
After fifteen minutes of just sitting there
staring at it, the newbie rider bravely asks the old biker, 'If you ain't
gonna eat that, mind if I do?'
The old veteran of a thousand rides slowly turns
his head and says, 'Nah, you go ahead.'
Eagerly, the guy wearing the shiny new leather
fashions reaches over and slides the bowl into his place and starts spoonin' it in with delight.
He gets nearly down to the bottom of the bowl and notices a
dead mouse in the chilli. The sight was very
shocking and he immediately barfed up the chili back into the bowl.
The old biker quietly says, 'Yep, that's as far as I got, too.......'
BTW, you're distracting me while I'm in class. :newsmile105::newsmile105::small3d035::small3d035::newsmile082: