Sometimes I’m not as funnny as I think I am.
While discussing the next scheduled Nuclear, Biological and Chemical training event (known as the gas chamber), the following exchange took place:
Co-worker #1: The last gas chamber was pretty good. They got everyone in and out of there in like three hours.
Co-worker #2 (sarcastically): Yeah, it was so good, I’m thinking of bringing my family to the next one.
Me: You know, I’d bring my family to the next one, but they have this wierd thing about gas chambers.
Sudden Horrified Silence: . . .
Well I thought it was funny.