2 comments on “My loser entry: New Yorker caption contest #881

  1. Wouldn’t it be hand under fist? I mean, it’s almost there.

    Mine:
    “No drinks for any of you. One of you is smashed, another has already been cutoff and the other’s had enough to take the edge off.”

    I may have over thought it and it’s too long.

  2. Love your entry.
    Mine was: “Let’s do this right: on the count of three give me all your orders at EXACTLY the same time.”

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