When I was 10, I was in Christchurch, New Zealand with a friend of mine, he started telling me all these "definition of pain" jokes, I was amused and tried to come up with my own with my superior, unbeatable creative mind, and I came up with this: "What's the definition of pain? "Jumping off the empire state building and landing on a bike with no seat".
So years pass, and I think about 1995 or 96, I am watching that stupid show "Friends" and I hear Ross spit out almost exactly the same joke.
Ross: Oh shoot, tomorrow’s not so good, I’m supposed to um, fall off the Empire State building and land on a bicycle with no seat. Sorry.
I was quite surprised to hear it, but nobody believed me.
Anyway, so much time has passed now, I begin to wonder if I am just dreaming it up in my head. So I decided to find the transcript, and lo and behold, I found it:
Search up "empire".
I never told that joke to anyone but my friend, which means he must have thought it was worth telling someone else, and so the joke travelled. But I would never have believed it would get so far.
So years pass, and I think about 1995 or 96, I am watching that stupid show "Friends" and I hear Ross spit out almost exactly the same joke.
Ross: Oh shoot, tomorrow’s not so good, I’m supposed to um, fall off the Empire State building and land on a bicycle with no seat. Sorry.
I was quite surprised to hear it, but nobody believed me.
Anyway, so much time has passed now, I begin to wonder if I am just dreaming it up in my head. So I decided to find the transcript, and lo and behold, I found it:
Search up "empire".
I never told that joke to anyone but my friend, which means he must have thought it was worth telling someone else, and so the joke travelled. But I would never have believed it would get so far.
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