Grrr, the mighty T Rex, came into Bob's garage as Bob was loading some Mauser ammo .(8mm of course; gotta respect tradition!)
"What's up ole reptile? You dont look too good. " said Bob
"Naw, I ate too much ! You got a root beer? That will make me feel better." replied Grrr.
Tossing him a can, Bob said; "Stef and Gretta said that dinner would not be ready for a hour or so and they chased me out of "Their" kitchen. So how come you got to eat?"
"I did not eat dinner, yer ole ape. I went for a walk and ran into some nutty dinos and humans.
They had signs saying that they did not like Thanksgiving and they were yelling stuff..like .anyone who would eat a turkey would eat a person ."
"So you did"? asked Bob.
"Yep, but only 8 or 9 of the slower ones...!" replied Grrr.
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