I was out with a friend Saturday night and we enjoyed a couple of shots.
After the second one I acquired a wicked case of the hiccups.
Through hick-ups we discussed the recent deaths of Farrah & Michael.
I said sadly, "We really lost <hiccup> two big American
He reminded me, "Don't forget about Ed McMahon."
I replied, "Ed never knocked on my door <hiccup> with no million dollars."
We laughed as the bartender asked if we needed anything.
I asked cheekily, "Do you have a cure <hiccup> for the hiccups?"
He nodded and said, "Why, yes I do."
He filled a shotglass with water, lit 3 matches & doused them in the water.
He served it to me and said, "Don't ask, just drink."
I did. Tasted like matches. I waited. It worked! My hiccups were gone.
The bartender smiled and joked, "That one's on the house."
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