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-I'm waiting in line to pay and this tall guy, maybe 6'2", comes in and says to me, you can't ski in those (granted, I'm wearing pj bottoms). -I'm caught off guard with little or nothing to say- so I look him up and down, and he's wearing snow boots- It's 65 degrees out- no snow around here! -So, I ask him why is it he's wearing snow boots when there is, in fact, no snow on the ground. -Suddenly, he turns to the store clerk (who happens, also, to be the owner) and asks, "What is the freshest beer you have?" -Believe me, only one-two minutes have gone by and I've got this crazy feeling! -The owner declares that ALL of the beer is fresh- but the man persists! -Don't ask me why (and I swear this is true), I turned to the man and said,"You're FLL, aren't you?" -A very brief silence controlled the moment. -(Not kidding) The man turned to me and suggested that maybe he should call in the FBI! -I said, "I knew it, you ARE FLL! -Suddenly, I'd bitten off more than I could chew, so as I left I threw out a bone- "Good luck putting your dock in this spring"- and he asked would I like to help- to which I assured him, I knew he doesn't need any help. Just sayin' |
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