My originally-from-Kansas-white-as-white-can-be, sense-of-humor-drier-than-sawdust, semi-hobbit looking boss just walked out of his office and made a proclaimation followed by, "HOMIE DON'T PLAY THAT WAY!"
I looked up and said, "Well, I'm glad to see you're keepin' it real on the street there, HOMIE."
Then I flashed him a made-up gang sign and walked away.
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I just spent 2 days at a gang conference, so if you want to send me a picture of the sign, I can identify which gang it belongs to.
Hahaha my brother sent me this link in response to this post.
http://www.facebook.com/l.php?u=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.youtube.com%2Fwatch%3Fv%3D_QhuBIkPXn0&h=f88dc919846d703d52a2221597047b71
It's kind of lame, but silly enough to giggle at once or twice.
I was not supposed to be mentioned, Emily. Now I look like the creepy stalker I am.
I'm sorry, Erin. Emily showed me your blog and, well . . . . it's pretty dang funny.
that's hilarious!
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