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Aloha, good people. Aloha, and welcome to another installment of Punchline Fever, the game where you provide the funnies. For our fresh new faces in the crowd, here's how we dance this little tango:
1) I'll sit around, day and night, thinking of a short but flexible setup for a joke.
B) I'll post the best setup I can think of, but with a blank where the punchline should go.
iii) Then it's up to you to come up with your best line, and leave it in the comments, for all to snicker over.
Sweet, simple, and it'll only make you a little crazy.
(Like eating a pound of cane sugar, or spending an hour with Jessica Simpson. But I digress.)
Anyway, lest I start having daydreams about corny pop stars and mounds of sugar, here's this week's Punchline Fever! Enjoy!
He was misunderstood a time or two about who or what was to go down and where. ("The window ma'am.")
...accidentally honking the car horn with it on stakeouts.