Like A босс
Oh, sure, you’re Mr. Cool at the gas station. You don’t pull up to the pumps on the wrong side. I bet when you use the squeegee, you get just the right angle and don’t leave that little stripe of grime on the overlaps. You pause after the auto shutoff for a few seconds so the nozzle won’t drip gasoline on your tasseled loafers, too. You wipe your hands with the little blue towelettes they have on the canopy stanchions, I bet. Those are for girls, you know.
And then there’s this guy.
2 thoughts on “Like A босс”
Haahahaha… I wouldn’t have expected that in a million years. Well played, sir. Well played.
In a car wreck, he protects the air bag. In a drinking contest, he is the judge, jury and executioner. He reads the FSB’s mail.
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