Thursday, December 01, 2005

The Phone Call

There were several men sitting around, in the locker room of a private club, after exercising. Suddenly a cell phone on one of the benches rang . One of the men picked it up, and said,
“Hello?”
“Honey, it’s me. Are you at the club?”
“Yes.”
“Great! I am at the mall two blocks from where you are. I just saw a beautiful mink coat. It’s absolutely gorgeous!! Can I buy it?”
“What’s the price?”
“Only $1,500.00.”
“Well, OK, go ahead and get it, if you like it that much … ”
“Ahhh, and I also stopped by the Mercedes dealership and saw the 2001 models. I saw one I really liked. I spoke with the salesman, and he gave me a really good price … and since we need to exchange the BMW that we bought last year … ”
“What price did he quote you?”
“Only $60,000 … ”
“OK, but for that price I want it with all the options.”
“Great! But before we hang up, something else … ”
“What?”
“It might look like a lot, but I was reconciling your bank account and … I stopped by the real estate agent this morning and saw the house we had looked at last year. It’s on sale!! Remember? The one with a pool, English Garden, acre of park area, beachfront property … ”
“How much are they asking?”
“Only $450,000 - a magnificent price…and I see that we have that much in the bank to cover … ”
“Well, then go ahead and buy it, but just bid $420,000. OK?”
“OK, sweetie … Thanks! I’ll see you later!! I love you!!!”
“Bye … I do too … ”
The man hung up, closed the phone’s flap, and raised his hand and asked the others,
“Hey!… who’s phone is this?”

3 comments:

NewYorkMoments said...

Where the lurid sex?

morbid misanthrope said...

Just another reason not to hang out in any locker rooms.

Jillian said...

hahahahaha I love that one