
I came up with a whimsical gag in my head this morning. (I converse with myself while churning out untold numbers of fried eggs.)
Anyhow, the joke is a gimmick. Some enterprising gal should start a delivery business where they sashay up to people’s doors wearing foxy vintage ’80s jeans. It could be called “DoorDash in Jordache.”
–Sarah Torribio
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