#1: Pickle Slicer Author: zsawevv2, Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 11:48 pm ---- Bill worked in a pickle factory. He had been employed there for a number of years when he came home one day to confess to his wife that he had a terrible compulsion.
He had an urge to stick his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggested that he should see a sex therapist to talk about it, but Bill indicated that he'd be too embarrassed.
He vowed to overcome the compulsion on his own. One day a few weeks later, Bill came home absolutely ashen. His wife could see at once that something was seriously wrong.
"What's wrong, Bill?" she asked.
"Do you remember that I told you how I had this tremendous urge to put my penis into the pickle slicer?"
"Oh, Bill, you didn't."
"Yes, I did."
"My God, Bill, what happened?"
"I got fired."
"No, Bill. I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?"
"Oh...she got fired too."
#2: Re: Pickle Slicer Author: JoeB, Location: Chicago AreaPosted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 12:44 pm ---- Oh, thanks for that ending. I was getting cold and clammy thinking about the beginning.
