That's a lot of chips you're playing with,
I said to the man, a work-out coach, 
in the park in the dark 
under a bench on a light
there's a man up the field
straight ahead with his bags of chips

Do you want to be left alone?
Obviously not, he goes.
That's okay, I thought i'd make this park my own, as well....here, check it out..
- You're showing me your penis.
- Oh, sorry.  Wrong one.  Hold on...well, at least we got some comic relief—here! It's a bottle of antifreeze.
-Cute, but you won't get anywhere with that.  
- What you mean?
- Well, they changed the properties in it to make it unpalatable some time ago. Too many husbands and wives were trying to kill each other off for the insurance money.
-Damn...and they were probably having affairs, too?
- Naturally, I presume.
- Damn! 

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