So, a piece of string enters a bar and orders a drink. The bartender stops him short and says, "We don't serve your kind around here." Dejected, the string starts heading home.
As soon as he leaves the bar, he thinks of an idea that would get him in for sure! He goes into the alley and starts rolling around on the floor. Twisting himself, scratching himself, he becomes quite the sight! A stray cat even started scratching at his threads! Some of the patrons of the bar hear the commotion and as they watch him, they scratch their heads in wonder.
The string gets up, dusts himself off lightly, smiles at his audience, and walks back into the bar. The bartender eyes him suspiciously and says,"You're not that piece of string, are you?"
"Nope," he replies, "I'm a frayed knot!"
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Two muffins are sitting in the oven. One muffin, a blueberry muffin, exclaims, "Damn! It's hot in here!"
The other muffin, an impressionable cranberry muffin, exclaims, "Gee willikers! A talking muffin!"