10 August 2005, 22:05
MuskegManCold Beer
It was a hot day in Minnesota. Helga hung out the wash to dry, put a roast in the oven, and then went downtown to pick up some dry cleaning.
"Gootness, it's hotter dan hell today" she mused to herself as she walked down Main Street. She passed a tavern and thought, "Vy nodt?"
So she walked in and took a seat at the bar. The bartender walked up and asked her what she would like to drink.
"Ya know," Helga said, "it is zo hot, I tink I'll hav! e myself a cold
beer."
"Anheuser Busch?" the bartender asked.
Helga blushed and replied, "Vell fine, tanks, und how's yur pecker?"

10 August 2005, 23:19
butchlocyou must have been born in minnesota

11 August 2005, 03:26
prof242Or a Yooper from the upper peninsula of Michigan.
