These two Russian fellas walked in at a little before 3:30 AM and asked when breakfast started - I told them 6:30 AM. They looked at each other for a sec, and walked back toward the front door saying they were going to take a walk for 3 hours then come back for breakfast.
They walk back in a half hour later, arms out, saying "It's closed!"
"What's closed?"
"The Hilton!"
"...The whole Hilton?"
"No, the front desk is open, but the BAR is closed!"
"...yes sir, it's state law to stop serving alcohol at 2 AM."
"...That's a stupid law."
"Yeah, I know a lotta people who'd like to change it, heh."
"You should tell Bush to change it." *walks off to elevators.*
Oh my god, I laughed for like five minutes straight after the elevator doors closed. So many things were wrong with that, but they were so hilariously cheerful about it. Besides, accents.
-Wednesday
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