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In Which Our Hero Chooses a Bold Career Path Jay: [hanging around outside community college classroom] "Hey, kids. Psst. Kids. If you give me twenty bucks I'll buy you beer." Student #1: "We're old enough to buy beer." Jay: "Oh." [pause while I reconsider my strategy] "Ten dollars for a handjob, then." Student #1: "Dude, that's sick." Student #2: "Are the handjobs any good?" Jay: "Let me check." [examines hand] "Yeah. They're real good." Student #2: "I don't think I have ten dollars." Jay: "That's a coincidence, because you also don't have a handjob then." [purposely putting hands in pockets] "So what do you guys do in those rooms, anyway? You suck each other off or something?" Student #1: "We learn. This is a college." Jay: "Learning, eh? Yeah, I know that stuff. That's like when you sit at a desk and someone turns around to write on a blackboard and you steal their wallet, right?" Student #1: "No, it's where they write something on the blackboard and we read it and we learn." A pause. Jay: "So really, though -- you guys suck each other off or something?" Student #1: "You're hopeless." [leaves] Student #2: "I need to hit a bank machine, I'll be right back." Jay: "I'll be here. Crisp tens, by the way." [looking into classroom] "Hmmmm. College. Learning. Maybe college is the answer. Mastering a trade. Learning a skill set. Handjobs. Hmmm."
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