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Cookies

PostPosted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 11:50 am
by rebbonk
An irate woman burst into the baker's shop and said,

"I sent my son in for two pounds of cookies this morning, but when I weighed them there was only one pound. I suggest that you check your scales."

The baker looked at her calmly for a moment or two and then replied.

"Ma’am,
Spoiler:
I suggest you weigh your son."