Friday, March 24, 2006
Self indulgence
I was in a caustic mood and was about to leave the bar anyway. A bunch of noisy gaijin had just come in and were telling each other bad jokes in loud voices.
I picked up my bag and, on my way out, accosted the ringleader, an American guy I've met before.
"Here's one for you," I said: "how do you keep a child molester in suspense?"
He asked how.
I kept right on walking.
I picked up my bag and, on my way out, accosted the ringleader, an American guy I've met before.
"Here's one for you," I said: "how do you keep a child molester in suspense?"
He asked how.
I kept right on walking.
