If Men Truly Ran the World
If Men Truly Ran The World...
Telephones would cut off after 30 seconds of conversation.
Breaking up would be a lot easier. A smack on the butt and a "Nice hustle,
you'll get 'em next time" would pretty much do it.
Birth control would come in ale or lager.
Valentine's Day would be moved to February 29th so it would only occur in
leap years.
St. Patrick's Day would be celebrated every month.
Garbage would take itself out.
The only show opposite "Monday Night Football" would be "Monday Night
Football from a Different Camera Angle."
Instead of "beer-belly," you'd get "beer-biceps."
Tanks would be far easier to rent.
Two words... "Ally McNaked."
When a cop gave you a ticket, every smart-aleck answer you responded with
would actually reduce your fine. As in: Cop: "You know how fast you were
going?" You: "All I know is, I was spilling my beer all over the place." Cop
:"Nice one, That's $10.00 off".
People would never talk about how fresh they felt.
Daisy Duke shorts would never go out of style again.
Every man would get four real Get Out of Jail Free cards per year.
The victors in any athletic competition would get to kill and eat the
losers.
It would be perfectly legal to steal a sports car, as long as you returned
it the following day with a full tank of gas.
Instead of a fancy, expensive engagement ring, you could present your
wife-to-be with a giant foam hand that said "You're #1!"
When your girlfriend really needed to talk to you during the game, she'd
appear in a little box in the corner of the screen during a time-out.
Nodding and looking at your watch would be deemed as an acceptable response
to "I love you."
The funniest guy in the office would get to be CEO.
"Sorry I'm late, but I got wasted last night," would be an acceptable excuse
for tardiness.
At the end of the workday a whistle would blow and you would jump out of
your window and slide down the tail of a brontosaurus and right into your
car like Fred Flintstone.
Hallmark would make "Sorry, what was your name again?" cards.
Telephones would cut off after 30 seconds of conversation.
Breaking up would be a lot easier. A smack on the butt and a "Nice hustle,
you'll get 'em next time" would pretty much do it.
Birth control would come in ale or lager.
Valentine's Day would be moved to February 29th so it would only occur in
leap years.
St. Patrick's Day would be celebrated every month.
Garbage would take itself out.
The only show opposite "Monday Night Football" would be "Monday Night
Football from a Different Camera Angle."
Instead of "beer-belly," you'd get "beer-biceps."
Tanks would be far easier to rent.
Two words... "Ally McNaked."
When a cop gave you a ticket, every smart-aleck answer you responded with
would actually reduce your fine. As in: Cop: "You know how fast you were
going?" You: "All I know is, I was spilling my beer all over the place." Cop
:"Nice one, That's $10.00 off".
People would never talk about how fresh they felt.
Daisy Duke shorts would never go out of style again.
Every man would get four real Get Out of Jail Free cards per year.
The victors in any athletic competition would get to kill and eat the
losers.
It would be perfectly legal to steal a sports car, as long as you returned
it the following day with a full tank of gas.
Instead of a fancy, expensive engagement ring, you could present your
wife-to-be with a giant foam hand that said "You're #1!"
When your girlfriend really needed to talk to you during the game, she'd
appear in a little box in the corner of the screen during a time-out.
Nodding and looking at your watch would be deemed as an acceptable response
to "I love you."
The funniest guy in the office would get to be CEO.
"Sorry I'm late, but I got wasted last night," would be an acceptable excuse
for tardiness.
At the end of the workday a whistle would blow and you would jump out of
your window and slide down the tail of a brontosaurus and right into your
car like Fred Flintstone.
Hallmark would make "Sorry, what was your name again?" cards.
posted by Me at 7:44 AM
3 Comments:
Not all men are like the stereotypes.
I am totally the opposite of all the things you mentioned.
He's a liar. I'm exactly like all that.
Priceless.
I love it!
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