Caption Contest Fridays #84
Hooray for Fridays! It’s time for a caption contest! Come up with a witty caption for this picture and post it in the comments. Have fun!
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“I call it ‘head cake’ instead of pancake.”
“I was really hot so I shaved my head.”
“The last known photo of the famed bank robber Edgar Jones as he cooked food in his day job.”
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Caption Contest Fridays #84…
nice…..
I hope this rag hides the fact I’m using my scalp as a tortilla.
“What???It’s how we do Pizzas around here.”
[singing]
“…Sure the world wide web is great, but you, you make me salivate… I love tortilla and cheese, but not as much as you, you see… But I STILL love tortilla and cheese… Always and forever, always and forever…”
“Well, everything has to be somewhere.”
“bah, tinfoil. So old school.”
“Alright, who took my other pita?”
Gregory XIV starts yet another enclave of “pita monks”.
“I’m making head cheese.”
Bill always had hated talking to people, so he left it on all the time after that.
Incidentally, Albert had already forgotten the prophet’s parting words: “Before you quit your job, you will be wearing a dishcloth.”
[This is based off of a Far Side comic]
“I thought it sounded weird too, but the recipe called for it.”
World’s Largest Recorded Bird Dropping
Grandma just called and said you’re supposed to go home.
She didn’t tell me anything.
Too bad, she said she doesn’t want you here when she gets back because you’ve been ruining everybody’s lives and eating all our steak.
By the way, how long did it take for you to grow that mustache?
A couple of days.
It was on this day that he decided to be his own boss from this day forward, vowing that he would never have to wear those stupid rubber gloves again.
Because they look WAY stupid.
“I’m not even supposed to be here today…”
It’s a little embarrassing but my blind date tattooed ‘DICK’ on my forehead last night and I don’t own a cap.
With a guess of ‘Michael Jackson,’ Rodney wins the charades contest.
Performing the sacred ritual, Robert keeps his head covered.
Yes, I AM a Towelhead!
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“not to worry, this is temporary. It will be gone when I finish cooking this toupe”.
Once I was released from the asylum it seemed so obvious that a kebab shop was my path in life.
I dont worry as much about the sports satellites these days. They cant hurt me anymore……
Despite obvious ingenuity, Saddam’s stint as a tortilla-flippin’ nun was doomed from the very start.
Now where did I put that pizza dough??
Tramadol….
Tramadol….