Aloha, Aloha, Aloha.
I need a punchline for this. It's a photo of a couple parking meters in Harvard Square, and it really looks like they are talking to each other (that is, if parking meters had the ability to speak).Any suggestions?
"Aw, c'mon, baby! No need to flash your violation reading! I'm a nice guy!"
"Don't look now, but there's a Probe behind you."
"I'm at the age now where change is hard to take."
It's a mugging."Cough up the quarters!"
You got any change, I gotta feed the ...
Mister: You're a pretty cheap date. It only took 25 cents to turn you on.Miss: Yeah, but you didn't last more than 15 minutes!Mister: I didn't hear you complaining since I'm hung like a meter!
Awesome! Love them....keep 'em coming!
did you know that Harvard owns us?
It seems all we ever do is hang around here and let time ticket away.
Is that a roll of quarters in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
Brother, can you spare a dime?
I... uh... this is so hard to say... Baby, I love you.
It's going to be okay, son. When daddy runs out of time, he'll be in parking meter heaven, watching down while you keep on tickin'
Spit those out, there's no telling where they've been!
"Aw, c'mon, baby! No need to flash your violation reading! I'm a nice guy!"
ReplyDelete"Don't look now, but there's a Probe behind you."
ReplyDelete"I'm at the age now where change is hard to take."
ReplyDeleteIt's a mugging.
ReplyDelete"Cough up the quarters!"
You got any change, I gotta feed the ...
ReplyDeleteMister: You're a pretty cheap date. It only took 25 cents to turn you on.
ReplyDeleteMiss: Yeah, but you didn't last more than 15 minutes!
Mister: I didn't hear you complaining since I'm hung like a meter!
Awesome! Love them....keep 'em coming!
ReplyDeletedid you know that Harvard owns us?
ReplyDeleteIt seems all we ever do is hang around here and let time ticket away.
ReplyDeleteIs that a roll of quarters in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?
ReplyDeleteBrother, can you spare a dime?
ReplyDeleteI... uh... this is so hard to say... Baby, I love you.
ReplyDeleteIt's going to be okay, son. When daddy runs out of time, he'll be in parking meter heaven, watching down while you keep on tickin'
ReplyDeleteSpit those out, there's no telling where they've been!
ReplyDelete