I should have sent in those incorporation papers and charged a licensing fee!
I am pleased that everyone is in the 3MM spirit…
And with my proposal team gone for the day…
Here’s one:
Joe was on his way home from work, getting an early start on Happy Hour. He had one hand on the wheel and the other on a flask of Jim Beam when he went through the red light. A cop saw it happen and caught up to Jim on the side of the road… just as thousands of people in town checked their radios.
Unfortunately, I had a whole back-story worked out. Joe is a pilot, and was flying a plane, which went “through the red light” that flashes at the top of the tower.
I need to rewrite this one. But good job!
One cigar for you.
Another?
Seven men proceeded down the country path. When it began to rain, six of the men started to run in an effort to stay dry while the seventh couldn’t be bothered. Ironically, the six men get soaked while the seventh stays dry, even though they all reach their destination at the same time.
Flypsyde says:
The seventh man is in a coffin. The others are pallbearers.
Dammit, I hope they’re this easy on Monday, Bricker.
sigh
Flypsyde, I’m just getting rid of the easy ones now.
Very good. The seventh man did not have an umbrella, but being in his coffin kept him dry, while his pallbearers got wet.
Another?
Gwen was found dead in her secluded mountain home, killed by a jealous lover. A small piece of glass was instrumental in her death, yet that glass is miles away by the time she dies.