| just a titter a man was driving home one friday night after work when he runs over and kills a deer.
oh my god he says. what am i going to do with it he asks himself ?
i know, i will take it home and make a pan of stew.
so , the next day as he is dishing it out to his kids, he asks- does anyone know what kind of meat this is?
no answer from the kids.
i will give you a clue then. your mother sometimes calls me this?
with that his twelve year old daughter shouts- dont eat it kids, it must be ars-le!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! |