While working as a 'temp' for a butcher, Thomas Wayne backed up into the meat grinder and got a little behind in his work.
Warning : May contain more than your daily recommended allowance of randomness
While working as a 'temp' for a butcher, Thomas Wayne backed up into the meat grinder and got a little behind in his work.
The Punninator
What does that go for by the pound? You could be sitting on a gold mine.
Fab
What does that butt roast sell for per pound?
Mango-Man
it sells for mere ‘pocket-change’ … but I woudn’t buy it if I was you… I’ve heard it’s really a ‘bum’ deal…
Fab
Mango-Man, you “crack” me up!
Mango-Man
Yeah, Thomas Wayne has always had the tendancy to become the ‘butt’ of a lot of jokes… but that could be ‘behind’ him now…
The Anti-Punninator
Adding pun upon pun doesn’t necessarily make this any funnier…
Just thought you’d like to know… 🙂
Fab
Don’t rain on our parade of puns. It’s all we’ve got, you “bum”.
Pun-master
how ‘derriere’ (er… dare) you question the ‘butt’ of our jokes… I agree with fab, if you’re not a ‘fannie’ the puns then you can take a ‘seat’ in the corner… or high-‘tail’ it somewhere else. What are you some kind of ‘bottom’-feeder nin-com’poop’ that feels you have come in on the ‘hind-end’ of a conversation and then get ‘cheeky’ and ‘crack’ down on folks anytime you see a pun? I would have hoped that you were ‘reared’ better than that… 😀
The Anti-Punninator
*groan*
This conversation gives me gas…