A hunter kills a deer and brings it home. He decides to clean and serve the venison for supper. He knows his kids are fussy eaters, and won’t eat it if they know what it is – so he does not tell them.
His little boy keeps asking him, “What’s for supper?”
“You’ll see,” his dad says.
They start eating supper and his daughter keeps asking what they’re eating.
“Ok,” says her dad, “here’s a hint. It’s what your mother sometimes calls me.”
The girl spits the food out and screams, “Yuck! We’re eating asshole!”
Michele said:
LOL, he asked for that … LOL
Angie said:
Very funny! Thanks for the laugh. 🙂
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