A group of blokes, all aged 40, discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because the barstaff had big breasts and wore short skirts.
Ten years later, at age 50, the friends once again discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because the barstaff were attractive, the food and service was good and the beer selection was excellent.
Ten years later, at age 60, the friends again discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because there was plenty of parking, they could dine in peace and quiet with no loud music, and it was good value for money.
Ten years later, at age 70, the friends discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because the restaurant was wheelchair accessible and had a toilet for the disabled.
Ten years later, at age 80, the friends discussed where they should meet for lunch. Finally it was agreed that they would meet at Wetherspoons in Uxbridge because they had never been before.
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My wife complained that my life revolving round Facebook has destroyed the way we communicate as a family...….so l blocked her
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My mate confessed to me that he has a weird habit of colouring in the tops of people’s arms...
I think he was just looking for a shoulder to crayon....
[ Ostatnio edytowany przez: Zygmunt_Merytoryczny 14-07-2020 19:43 ]
A ja z tym trzymam, kto co w czas uchwyci - reszta mnie meczy.
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