If that's what you see, then you got mole vision
"Pickle",,,
Did I ever tell you about that neighbor I had one time who used to work at the Del Monte produce factory, Putty?,,,No?
O.K. ,,,well ,I was talking to him across the fence one afternoon & his name was Wallace who was some kinda ASIAN weird-o,
anyway he's all distraught & couldn't hardly maintain the concentration to carry on the menial conversation,,, so I asked him what was wrong,,,well, he finally owned up to the fact he suffered the almost uncontrollable urge to slowly slide his casing-liner into the pickle slicer at the pickle canning factory every time he got near it
,,,( now,I'd always figured he was a complete whack job,but after hearing what he'd just told me,it was confirmed beyond a shadow of a doubt)
Stunned & at a rare loss for words ,I merely replied
" let me know how that works out for you,buddy!,hey, I gotta go,dude.",,,,, well, about 3 weeks later,there's a moving van & crew packing up Wallace's possessions, so I walk over there to find out what's up with that dude & he sez' " Oh,hey !
I'm heading back to my ASIAN homeland cuz' I've lost my job at the pickle factory ",,,( being elated upon hearing this fantastic news,I feigned concern)
" Oh,my! What happened WALLACE? "
He said:
" remember that time I told you that every time I'd get near the pickle slicer at work that I had an almost uncontrollable urge to slowly slide my casing-liner into it" ,,,I'm like ",,,er,,, maybe faintly I do, why?"
He said: " well,I finally succumbed to my twisted Asian desires & slowly slid
my casing-liner into the pickle slicer and the shift foreman caught me in the act & promptly fired my pickle slicer screwing Oriental butt right then & there"
,,,well I'm like:
my goodness! Are you alright?,,, and Wallace raises his head up from staring at his feet,and sez'
" other than the 3 different STD's that 459 pound pickle slicer gave me, yeah ,I'M Alright,,, but I'm really pressed for time cuz' they fired her TOO & she said she's moving in with me,,,