A Roman walks into a bar, holds up two fingers, and says…
“Five beers, please.”
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Welcome to the dad-a-base
“Five beers, please.”
The bartender takes one look at them and says, “What is this? A joke?”
Things got tense.
The bartender says “I don’t know, CAN YOU?”
He orders a bear.
And is immediately disqualified from the limbo contest.
The bartender says, “Olive or Twist?”
The bartender says, “Sorry, we don’t serve spirits.”
“Sorry,” says the bartender, “We don’t serve Heineken here.”
The bartender asks for their id.
The bartender comes in from the back and says, “Who came first?”
The bartender shows them the door and says “We don’t serve your type.”
The bartender says “You only get one shot.”
The bartender says, “Sorry, you’re not 21.”
The bartender sighs and shakes his head, “If you want punch, you’re gonna have to wait in line.” The man looks around, but there is no punchline.
The bartender says “Oh no! Not U2 again!”
The bartender says, “AU, get outta here!”
Duck billed Platypus.