Friday, September 21, 2012

RECEIPT


“What am I supposed to do with this?” grumbled the motorist as the police clerk handed him a receipt for his traffic violation.

“Keep it,” the clerk advises. “When you get four of them, you get a bicycle.”


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4 comments:

OrbsCorbs said...

Good retort.

Remember, when you're mad at the system, don't take it out on the clerks who are just doing their jobs.

September 21, 2012 at 9:11 PM
Toad said...

Orb's, Your correct, but they happen to be the only ones that take your money. You don't this the Chief of Police would show his face do you? Wrong building, but wouldn't It be great If your friend John Dickert had to take all In person tax payments himself at City Hall?

September 22, 2012 at 12:07 PM
Toad said...

Orb's, My key's are sticking. Suppose to be THINK.

September 22, 2012 at 12:10 PM
OrbsCorbs said...

Having Dickert collect the taxes is a great idea, Toad. Friedel should do it, too. Maybe rotate the aldermen in there, too. That way our "leaders" can get an earful of what we have to say.

September 22, 2012 at 8:27 PM

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