[Open Log]

[deansangel918]

Who: deansangel918
What: Door-to-door Joke Salesman
When: Anytime
Where: The residential section.
Warnings: Really bad jokes?

Comments

[revyourharley]

[see she'd opened the door and expected something with a little more 'pa-zaaaazz!' more pazazz than a man with flyers and a rather bland disposition. no clown makeup, no big floppy shoes. she knows where this "knock knock" should go to but...]

[you know. as a professional prankster, she is quite skeptical. but still smiles and cheerfully answers; ]

Who's there~?

[deansangel918]

[The strange man at the door is obviously not a professional comedian.]

Rosa.

[revyourharley]

[painfully obviously.]

Rosa who?

[deansangel918]

[Still totally deadpan.]

Rosa corn grow in a field.

[And he holds out a flyer advertising 'Yo Momma Jokes'.]

[revyourharley]

[she doesn't move to take it. nope, not even a muscle twitch in her face.]

[it was that bad a joke.]

...What? [deadpan.] Where's the joke.

[deansangel918]

That was the joke.

[He's still holding out the flyer. Worst joke salesman ever.]

[revyourharley]

I don't get it.

[/not taking it until the joke makes sense.]

[deansangel918]

I believe the humor is in the fact that it sounded like I said "rows of corn grow in a field", even though I substituted "Rosa" for "rows of".

[Obviously Cas has never learned that jokes aren't funny if you have to explain them.]

1/ MANY

[revyourharley]

[stare.]

[revyourharley]

[then she starts to giggle.]

[revyourharley]

[and then she starts to laugh.]

[revyourharley]

[and laugh.]

[revyourharley]

[and laugh!]

[revyourharley]

[and laugh!]

[revyourharley]

[and LAUGH~!]

[revyourharley]

[and laugh some more.]