by James Jarvis
from Life With Creepy
My roommate pops his head out of his room today and asks me from out of nowhere:
"James, do you know what I can do with my antique tennis balls?"
"Pardon?"
"My antique tennis balls!"
"You have antique tennis balls?"
"Of course!"
"Is it a medical problem?"
"No! The balls! You know. To play tennis with. I've got 'em. Old ones. Must be antique by now!"
"Oh. I didn't know there was such a thing."
"Sure. I have two packs of them in the trunk of my car, still sealed after 25 years. They must be worth something!"
Oh, uh, write the manufacturer. Maybe they'd like their balls back."
"Yeah," my roommate said, "And they're gonna pay for my balls!"
Tags: creepy roommate, clueless roommate, crazy roommate, antique tennis balls, creepacisms, marquisdejolie, oddball roommate
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