Eight Inches ....

This had most of the sta­te of Michi­gan laug­hing for 2 days and a very embar­ras­sed fema­le news anchor who will, in the future, likely think befo­re she speaks.
What hap­pens when you pre­dict snow but don't get any?
We had a fema­le news anchor that, the day after it was sup­po­sed to have sno­wed and didn't, tur­ned to the wea­ther­man and asked:

"So Bob,
where's that 8 inches you pro­mi­sed me last night?"


Not only did HE have to lea­ve the set, but half the crew did too they were laug­hing so hard!

Kommentare

  1. ...was mir spon­tan dazu einfällt:
    "Is that a gun in your pocket, or are you just glad to see me." - Mae West

    1. Dar­auf noch einen: .... A lady was at the golf store com­pa­ring dif­fe­rent kinds of golf balls. She was unhap­py with the women's type she had been using. After brow­sing for seve­ral minu­tes, she was approa­ched by one of the good-loo­king gen­tle­men who works at the store. He asked if he could help her. 
      Wit­hout thin­king, she loo­ked at him and said: 
      "I think I like play­ing with men's balls."

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