Free Lunch
“What’s this bowl full of business cards for?”
“That’s for a raffle. If we pull out your business card, you get a free lunch!”
“There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”
“If we pull out your card there is!”
“There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”
“With this raffle there is!”
“There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”
“Maybe not normally, but with this raffle there is!”
“There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”
“Okay, you got us. The raffle is fake. We don’t actually pick anyone.
Every week we just take out all of the business cards, make fun of the
people’s names, and throw them all in the trash.”
“There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”
“Okay, you’re right. It goes further than that. We don’t throw all of
the cards away. We keep one and murder that person in cold blood. Right
before we do it, we show them their business card and there’s a flash of
recognition. Something like ‘Oh my god! I caused this! By putting that
card in the bowl, I brought about my own death!’ It’s chilling to see.”
“There’s no such thing as a free lunch.”
“Okay, sir. I can see there’s no getting anything past you. The truth
is, we take all of those people we kill and grind up their bodies and
clothes and turn it into a rudimentary form of paper. We then sell this
paper to a company called Vistaprint, the world’s biggest producer of,
you guessed it, business cards. If we pull your business card out of the
bowl, we find you, kill you, and turn you into a business card which
someone else will put into this bowl only to continue the vicious
cycle.”
“That’s what I figured.”
The man placed his business card in the bowl. He was a sucker for raffles
One of the top 5 Mets of all time. He was always hot-and-ready!
This lady is so crabby!
Oh, boy. You just know someone got fired for this slip-up.


