Here's mine:
I was sixteen, and I was visiting a friend's house. His mother had left for the day, so it was just us. We got hungry, so we went to the freezer and found a pack of hot dogs. We cooked entirely too many though, and ended up with over a dozen left over.
One of us started tossing a hotdog up at the ceiling fan, and when the fan finally hit it, the hotdog got slung across the room. In what seemed like no time at all, he and I have gone to opposite ends of the room and were churking hotdogs at each other. (We had barricaded ourselves behind overturned tables)
The phone rang, and my friend told me "time out". I didn't hear him say "time out", though, and I threw another weenie at him. It hit him smack in the face just as he was saying "hello...OWW!"
It turned out to be his mother on the phone, and when she asked what was wrong, he said what I think to be the funniest line I've ever heard in my life:
"I just got hit in the eye by a stray weenie going 100 miles an hour!"
2007-02-23
00:52:49
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