Unfiltered Story #32691
Unfiltered
| April 21, 2017
(I was in 6th grade when this happened. One day, on the bus, one of the 7th graders in the seat behind me saw a duck.)
7th grader 1: Hey a duck! Lets all say words that rhyme with duck!
7th grader 2: Chuck.
7th grader 1: Luck.
(This goes on for a while before I make a simple comment)
Me: What about the one that starts with f?
7th grader 1: No! You are not making me say that word!
7th grader 2: Oh, you mean f***?
8th grader: *deadpan* There are 2 types of people.
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