{"id":8460,"date":"2014-12-28T05:08:17","date_gmt":"2014-12-28T05:08:17","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/2014\/12\/28\/3-high-steel-workers\/"},"modified":"2014-12-28T05:08:17","modified_gmt":"2014-12-28T05:08:17","slug":"3-high-steel-workers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/2014\/12\/28\/3-high-steel-workers\/","title":{"rendered":"3 High Steel workers"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><!-- Original Post Content --><br \/>\nOne day 3 high steel workers were perched on a girder about ready to have lunch.<\/p>\n<p>\tThe first one opens his lunch pail and pulls out a bologna sandwich. &quot;Bologna again&quot;, he groans. &quot;I swear my wife is trying to drive me crazy. I have half a mind to throw my lunch off this beam and follow it down.&quot; He sits quietly for a moment, then with a shrug, he throws his lunch off and jumps after it.<\/p>\n<p>\tThe second worker says &quot;I HATE liverwurst! If open this box and find my wife made me liverwurst again, I&#8217;m going to join my friend.&quot; He looks inside and sure enough his wife packed him a liverwurst sandwich. &quot;That&#8217;s it!&quot; and down goes his lunch box with him following it.<\/p>\n<p>\tThe last worker says, &quot;I am so sick and tired of peanut butter and jelly. In fact if I find another PB&amp;J in here, I am going to follow my friends.&quot; He looks and there is a PB&amp;J staring back at him. So off he goes.<\/p>\n<p>\tThe 3 wives meet at the morgue.<\/p>\n<p>\tThe first wife says, &quot;I never knew he felt so strongly about bologna. He never said a word to me.&quot;<\/p>\n<p>\tThe second wife said, &quot;I knew liverwurst wasn&#8217;t his favorite, but money was tight. If he would have said something to me, I could have made something different once in a while&quot;<\/p>\n<p>\tThe third wife just shook her head. &quot;I don&#8217;t know what his problem was. He packed his own lunch.&quot;<\/p>\n<hr>\n<h3>Replies:<\/h3>\n<p>No replies were posted for this topic.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>One day 3 high steel workers were perched on a girder about ready to have lunch. The first one opens his lunch pail and pulls out a bologna sandwich. &quot;Bologna again&quot;, he groans. &quot;I swear my wife is trying to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":42,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8460","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-humor"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8460","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/42"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=8460"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8460\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8460"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8460"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/forumarchives.tmsites.net\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8460"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}