[in a cabin in the mountains, Jim wakes up and bangs his head on the table he was sleeping under]
Alex Rieger: Jim, are you alright?
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: Yeah...uh ... who are you?
Alex Rieger: I'm Alex. We're friends, we work together.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: What? are we, lumberjacks?
Alex Rieger: No, we're cabdrivers.
"Reverend" Jim Ignatowski: I bet we don't do much business up here!
That's the Lumberjack difference. We know you can go anywhere for your internet cute so we try to provide what the others can't. (or won't, due to widespread bigotry towards the coypu in this country)
I hate to bring it up, but coypuphobia is no laughing matter.
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You don't see too many wombats and coypus these days
That's the Lumberjack difference. We know you can go anywhere for your internet cute so we try to provide what the others can't. (or won't, due to widespread bigotry towards the coypu in this country)
I hate to bring it up, but coypuphobia is no laughing matter.
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