The Nice Trooper
March Madness
March madness is driving me nuts!
Indiana State Trooper Andy was taking a young man to jail for DUI. "You sure a nice guy," the intoxicant said.
"What makes you say that?" Andy asked.
"Cause you didn't faser me."
"You mean taser?"
"No man, Faser, that's what we call it in the hood."
"What's your name?" Andy asked.
"James Bond."
"James Bond; are you sure?"
"Yes sir, that's my name. Boy, you sure are nice. The last time I got arrested I didn't have my ID, and when I told the cop my name was James Bond, he hit me with his flashlight."
"Well," Andy joked, "I guess he was lucky you didn't put his light out!"
"What makes you say that?" Andy asked.
"Cause you didn't faser me."
"You mean taser?"
"No man, Faser, that's what we call it in the hood."
"What's your name?" Andy asked.
"James Bond."
"James Bond; are you sure?"
"Yes sir, that's my name. Boy, you sure are nice. The last time I got arrested I didn't have my ID, and when I told the cop my name was James Bond, he hit me with his flashlight."
"Well," Andy joked, "I guess he was lucky you didn't put his light out!"
March Madness
March madness is driving me nuts!
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