And Then the Fight Started...

I took my wife to a restaurant.  The waiter, for some reason, took my order first.

"I'll have the ***** steak, medium rare,  please."

He said, "Aren't you worried about the  mad cow?""

Nah, she can order for herself."

And then the fight started...

dasmuggler dasmuggler
36-40, M
2 Responses Feb 25, 2009


Oh my goodness, that is funny and tragic for him!