Thursday, August 23, 2007

The Lunch Caption

I'll have the Shreddies, but don't tell the wife.

11 comments:

  1. 'Top blogger opens Britain's first restaurant for intellectual nudists. Police Chief warns that removal of modesty screens will result in immediate closure'

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  2. Where's the steak?... Where's the lamb shank?... What is all this stuff? ...Why can't they write it in English?... I don't seem to understand anything these days...

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  3. I'll have the Oeuf Plato, followed by Poached Poulet de Wittgenstein with Kirkegaard Puréed vegetables...and a bottle of René Descartes 1956.

    No, wait! I'll have the Dawkins All-U-Can-Eat-For-A-Fiver.

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  4. London's latest eatery, The Papua New Guinean Experience, was closed by health inspectors yesterday following complaints that diners had been entertained with a puppet show using real heads. (Boris Johnson was not available for comment)

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  5. Hmmn, multiple personality disorder - min. two people. Damn.

    Waiter! Bring me the head of George Santayana.

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  6. If I keep pretending to read a newspaper, that sinister man with the camera will not think that I am Ivan from the FSB and am waiting for the lunch guest who gets the polonium.

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  7. ian:

    No, wait! I'll have the Dawkins All-U-Can-Eat-For-A-Fiver.

    Hilarious.

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  8. ian, you definitely win this caption contest -- after I read yours, I couldn't think of any others!

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  9. 'Well, they say your best thoughts come in the bath'

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  10. 'Arch restaurant provides own unfunny caption but fails to deter unfunny caption writer.'

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