A carpenter had just finished installing carpet for a lady. He stepped out for a smoke, only to realize that he'd lost his cigarettes.
In the middle of the room, under the carpet, was a small bump.
"No sense pulling up the entire floor for one pack of smokes," he said to himself. He proceeded to get out his hammer and flattened the bump.
After he was finished with the bump, the lady came in. "Here," she said, handling him his pack of cigarettes. "I found them in the hallway,"
In the middle of the room, under the carpet, was a small bump.
"No sense pulling up the entire floor for one pack of smokes," he said to himself. He proceeded to get out his hammer and flattened the bump.
After he was finished with the bump, the lady came in. "Here," she said, handling him his pack of cigarettes. "I found them in the hallway,"
"But I just..." the man started.
"Now," she said, "if only I could find my parakeet."