Daytona Beach, 1989

Posted by ryan at 03:35 PM in humor .

REALTOR: This is the hot chicks room. The breakfast table's just over this way...
WIFE: Excuse me? What was that room again?
REALTOR: Oh, this is the hot chicks room. It's filled with assorted hot chicks, who party in here twenty-four hours a day. But you'd be more interested in the kitchen.
WIFE: You know what? We're not going to need a sexy chicks room.
REALTOR: Well, actually it's a hot chicks room.
WIFE: Well, whatever it is, we don't need it.
HUSBAND: You said the same thing about the microwave, and we use that darned thing all the time.