Les chefs nous promettaient pourtant une mission simple
un truc basique :
- vous allez la
- un mec vous attend
- vous le prenez
- et vous le ramenez a la maison
les règles :
pas d’explosions
pas de destruction
pas de grabuge
pas de vagues
aller et revenir….
ET BEN NON !!!
com d’hab ca ne c’est pas passé comme prévu, ca c’est même très mal fini…
Le truc c’est qu’entretemps on a rencontré quelques supérieurs…bien placés dans la hiérarchie
(du genre Bélial, Ouikka et Nisrosh)
donc bon….on a une excuse pour une fois
Tags: boom, explosion, facile, INS, JDR, stade de france
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octobre 18th, 2010 at 18:31
So not really on the same topic as your post, but I found this today and I just can’t resist sharing. Mrs. Agathe’s dishwasher quit working so she called a repairman. Since she had to go to work the next day, she told him, “I’ll leave the key under the mat. Fix the dishwasher, leave the bill on the counter, and I’ll mail you the check. Oh, and by the way…don’t worry about my Doberman. He won’t bother you. But, whatever you do, do NOT under ANY circumstances talk to my parrot!” When the repairman arrived at Mrs. Agathe’s apartment the next day, he discovered the biggest and meanest looking Doberman he had ever seen. But just as she had said, the dog simply laid there on the carpet, watching the repairman go about his business. However, the whole time the parrot drove him nuts with his incessant cursing, yelling and name-calling. Finally the repairman couldn’t contain himself any longer and yelled, “Shut up, you stupid ugly bird!” To which the parrot replied, “Get him, Spike!”