Tonight’s English Night and I have brownies to bake and things to type up and stuff to do. (stuff!) If anyone asks, I’m not home, ok? Talk amongst yourselves until I return. Adieu! -Sensei
A man stumbles into his house drunk, and his wife starts screaming at him. “Where have you been?!” she yells, “I’ve been waiting for you all night!”
The man gives her a fuzzy smile and says, “I’ve been to the Golden Saloon! You wouldn’t believe it, the chairs are golden, the bar is golden, the cups are golden. Hell!” he yells out, “Even the toilets are golden!”
“I don’t believe you, you stinking old drunk,” the wife said.
“Fine,” the man says, “Call them and see for yourself.”
So the woman gets the name of the Golden Saloon from the operator and then dials the number. A bartender picks up the phone.
“Hello,” he says.
“Is this the Golden Saloon?” the woman asks.
“Yeah, this is the Golden Saloon.”
“And do you have golden chairs?” she inquires.
“Yeah.”
“And a golden bar?”
“Yeah.”
“And golden glasses?”
“Yeah”
“And a golden toilet too?”
The woman hears the bartender exhale loudly and then call out to someone else in the bar, “Hey Mike! I think we got a lead on the guy who peed in your saxophone…”
