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A crusty old biker out on a long summer ride in the country pulls up to a

tavern in the middle of nowhere, parks his bike and walks inside.

As he passes thru the swingin' door s, he sees a sign hanging over the
bar:

COLD BEER: $2.00

HAMBURGER: $2..25

CHEESEBURGER: $2.50

CHICKEN SANDWICH : $3.50

HAND JOB: $50.00

Checking his wallet to be sure he has the necessary payment,

the ole' biker walks up to the bar and beckons to

the exceptionally attractive female bartender

serving drinks to a couple of sun-wrinkled farmers.

She glides down behind the bar to the ole biker.

'Yes?' she inquires with a wide, knowing smile, 'may I help you?'


The ole biker leans over the bar, "I was wondering young lady," he whispers,

"are you the one who gives the hand-jobs?"

She looks into his eyes with that wide smile and purrs "Why yes", "Yes, I sure am".

The ole' biker leans closer and into her left ear whispers softly,

"Well, wash your hands real good, cause I want a cheeseburger". :ignore: :eek: :rolleyes: :D
 
Alrighty :p Sounds like somebody finally told the real story about Grandpa Jo.........it does sound funny:D

Yeah........He was just a "lonely kinda guy"!
 
I WOULD HAVE TAKEN THE COLD BEER AND THE CHICKEN SANDWICH ;) then a Fat Joint filled with kush :joint:
 
:eek: Cheesebuger my ***. Not the Bikers I know.;)
 

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