
A priest, a rabbi and a bike messenger walk into a bar…
Did you hear the one about the drunk messenger?
How many messengers does it take to change a light bulb?
This messenger walks into a bar, the bartender says…
What do you call a bike messenger with a masters degree?

what a surprise
knockin me out with those American thighs
early morning opening my eyes
painfully slow to recognize
looking back now I realize
nearly naked beer slides
corduroy cutoffs in July
looking forward to RAGBRAI
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