Me: Now that has to be one of the world's worst jobs ... God only knows what's buried around here.
Mark: Yeah, definitely not a good job. I'll bet on his first day he finds something amazing like a Rolex Watch, then spends the rest of his career hoping for another treasure. Look, is that a Raccoon?!?
Me: Maybe it's Jimmy Hoffa.
Mark: I think I see a hand sticking out of there ...
Me: Look ... he's heading back to his truck to make a phone call. Maybe he's calling for reinforcements.
Mark: No, I think he just called his boss to resign ...!
5 comments:
I almost thought this was going to be a plug for In-And-Out-Burger, glad it was something else :o)
Urgh! What a job! Sorry you didn't solve the case of the missing Hoffa.
Come on marty he is calling his side kick the roto rooter man
LOL Can't be Hoffa, he is under or in the cement somewhere in the Meadowlands/Giant Stadium complex. lol
be well...
You and your endless imagination!...You're such a hoot!...I just love the banter!...lol...kittie
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