A Funny Story

[Guest guest]

Hello everybody,

 

Now that the poll on being a vegeterian is over, I wanted to

share with everybody a funny story. The reason I am sharing it now

is that I didn't want to cause any controversy, os please this is

not meant to offend those of you who eat meat. I think that a sense

of humor is vital to life, and we should not take things too

seriously. This is a true story that happened to my father and his

three brothers, and it goes like this...

 

My father grew up along the border of the US and Mexico. My

Grandfather spoke fluent spanish, but my father did not. One day

when my father was four years old,they went down to Tijuana, Mexico

and were walking around. They were approached by two little boys who

were selling tacos on the street. This is common in Mexico for those

of you who do not know the culture. My Grandfather bought the last

of the tacos for the five of them to share. Immediately the two

little boys started arguing about something, and my father asked my

father what they were arguing about. My Grandfather explained that

the first little boy says that he should get all the money because

his mother made the tacos,and the other boy says, yeah, but it was

his cat!!!!

[Guest guest]

EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOL.

 

thesportsguru47 <thesportsguru47 wrote:Hello everybody,

 

Now that the poll on being a vegeterian is over, I wanted to

share with everybody a funny story. The reason I am sharing it now

is that I didn't want to cause any controversy, os please this is

not meant to offend those of you who eat meat. I think that a sense

of humor is vital to life, and we should not take things too

seriously. This is a true story that happened to my father and his

three brothers, and it goes like this...

 

My father grew up along the border of the US and Mexico. My

Grandfather spoke fluent spanish, but my father did not. One day

when my father was four years old,they went down to Tijuana, Mexico

and were walking around. They were approached by two little boys who

were selling tacos on the street. This is common in Mexico for those

of you who do not know the culture. My Grandfather bought the last

of the tacos for the five of them to share. Immediately the two

little boys started arguing about something, and my father asked my

father what they were arguing about. My Grandfather explained that

the first little boy says that he should get all the money because

his mother made the tacos,and the other boy says, yeah, but it was

his cat!!!!