Here is my entry in this weeks New Yorker Caption Contest. Each week they provide the image and you provide the caption.
"Thou shall order take out."
Here's the leftovers...
I guess we shouldn’t have assumed God speaks English.
Behold the ten condiments.
Here are this weeks nominees
"So what makes you think we need a health inspector?"
Submitted by Galen Lloyd
Charlottesville, Va.
"Beat it, buddy. We're out of chalk."
Submitted by Paul Snare
University Place, Wash.
"Seven men walked into a bar and died. What's it to ya?"
Submitted by Lisa Peters
Minneapolis, Minn.
I entered...
"Shut the door or my paper customers will blow away!"
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