I was working as a short-order cook at two restaurants in the same neighborhood.  On a Saturday night, I was finishing up the dinner shift at one restaurant and hurrying to report to work at the second place, but I was delayed because one table kept sending back an order of hash browns, insisting they were cold.  I replaced them several times, but still the customers were dissatisfied.

When I was able to leave, I raced out the door and arrived at my second job.  A server immediately handed me my first order.

"Make sure these hash browns are hot," she said, "because these people just left a restaurant down the street that kept serving them cold ones."

 

*Thanks to Pastor Tim for this joke!*

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*Eye Laugh*

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