A cry for help

June 9, 2006 – 7:59 am

While looking for pizza places in the phone book at the Outer Banks beach house last week, we found this:

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The help line is apparently named after the sound you make when you’ve had too much alcohaaaaaal. I also like the wording: “24 Hour Abuse Access”. For those odd hours when you just gotta have some abuse.

Interestingly, a Google search yields many listings with this misspelling.

  1. 3 Responses to “A cry for help”

  2. I need abuse. RIGHT NOW

    By ClintJCL on Jun 9, 2006

  3. It’s like, an emergency or something

    By JGraff on Jun 9, 2006

  4. Q: WHAT DO YOU WANT?
    M: Well, I was told outside that…
    Q: Don’t give me that, you snotty-faced heap of parrot droppings!
    M: What?
    Q: Shut your festering gob, you tit! Your type really makes me puke, you vacuous, coffee-nosed, maloderous, pervert!!!
    M: Look, I CAME HERE FOR AN ARGUMENT, I’m not going to just stand…!!
    Q: OH, oh I’m sorry, but this is abuse.
    M: Oh, I see, well, that explains it.
    Q: Ah yes, you want room 12A, Just along the corridor.
    M: Oh, Thank you very much. Sorry.
    Q: Not at all.
    M: Thank You.
    (Under his breath) Stupid git!!

    By doranchak on Jun 19, 2006

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