
A string walks into a bar with a few friends and orders a beer. The bartender says, "I'm sorry, but we don't serve strings here."
The string walks away a little upset and sits down with his friends. A few minutes later he goes back to the bar and orders a beer. The bartender, looking a little exasperated, says, "I'm sorry, we don't serve strings here."
So the string goes back to his table. Then he gets an idea. He ties himself in a loop and messes up the top of his hair. Then he walks back up to the bar and orders a beer.
The bartender squints at him and says, "Hey, aren't you a string?"
And the string says, "Nope, I'm a frayed knot."

6 comments:
I think you're stringing us a line!
LOL. cute.
A stringent joke indeed - left me in stitches. A well taught line there. Please spin other yarns for us, so we can takle everyday life when we are otherwise strung out on a thread.
Very cute! I like word plays. I just saw a sign at a bakery today where they were looking for staff. It said: "Knead a lot of dough?" I thought that was very clever too.
Good one, Christopher
Thanks Mom (Mom still calls me Christopher)!
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