This has nothing behind it, just pure humor, if anything from me can be pure 
[hint: nothing from anyone is purely pure, even God only bats .997 and .260]:

I walked into the kitchen, pleased about my argument [good arguments always 
please me], and then thought, "I'm hungry".  Then I thought:

Why am I hungry?  I'm not getting laid, that's why.  
I'm still hungry.  
Hmmm, do I have any money?  No.  Yes, metaphorically I have tons of money, 
but no, literally I don't have any money [looks in his wallet].
I would trade the wealth of ages for $5 so I could go get a hamburger.
>From Wendy's pa!

Guess you had to be there.

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