Dear Lord, please forgive me for leaving a huge butt print on the window of the Unemployment Office. After traveling 30-miles to report that I’ve been laid off, I was greeted by a notice on their door reading, “Closed, No Work Friday.” I believe my action is called justifiable irony, amen.
I would have spent some time thinking up a juicy reply to their sign, and written it in the margin in very bold black marker.
Hey! Why don’t we have a HumorOutcasts contest to think up some great snarky replies for you!
LOL,That would be a great idea if it actually happened to me but (thank God) my FHD’s are not personal experiences, just creative humor. 😉
Hehe!
I embellish my stuff, too. 😀