Playing Fair Cop With The Brothers
(My school is having their annual BBQ at a park nearby. My five brothers are all surrounding me, talking and relaxed. They are all over six feet and 200 pounds, one being a wrestler, two cops, one a gun collector, and the other a football player. My new boyfriend comes over. Before he reaches me, all my brothers see.)
Wrestler Bro: “[My Name], who’s this?”
Me: “Uh, my friend… who is a boy.”
Cop Bro #1: “Sure that’s not reversed?”
Me: “Maybe…”
Collector Bro: “He decent?”
Me: “Yes…”
Cop Bro #2: “Got a rap sheet?”
Me: “Ask him.”
Football Bro: “Well?”
Boyfriend: “No.”
(By now, all my brothers have formed a circle around me and have puffed out their chests.)
Boyfriend: “My father is the head detective of the police force for homicide.”
Cop Bro #1 and #2: “Well, s***…”
Question of the Week
Have you ever served a bad customer who got what they deserved?