The giraffe’s downthere?

After our run this morning, we went to eat brunch at a local overpriced greasy spoon. Soon before our departure, two unlikely pairs of diners sat next to us.  Two professional-looking white women were taking out two teenaged Black kids and everyone looked a bit uncomfortable.

I had my ears open to try to figure out their relationship. After the server came to take their order, one of the women suggested they they practice an impromptu speech; she reminded me of a speech/debate coach I used to know.  “I’ll make up a topic, OK.”

They nodded.

“The topic is the giraffe’s vagina.”

I mentally screamed, “No, No, there will be no discussion of the privates of giraffe’s at my brunch. No, no, no.” 

She continued, “OK, Mark…90 seconds…giraffes in China…GO.”

I hope my ears get unclogged soon.

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4 Comments on “The giraffe’s downthere?”

  1. Lass Says:

    Ahahahahaaaaaa! Also, ew.

  2. harri3tspy Says:

    Hilarious.

  3. freshhell Says:

    Damn. I wish the subject had actually been a giraffe’s vagina. “Talk your way out of that one, young man!”

  4. Running Ragged Says:

    lol…I had to read that one to the hubby, we both got a good chuckle out of that one!

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