“Dinner is served. It’s chicken lo mein. Oh and by the way, your cat is missing.”
“I've eaten cat food before. Of course, the menu listed it as "Chicken Lo Mein.”
“Damn chicken. Come eat your dinner. I'm cold.”
“I had a Chinese girlfriend once who asked me how much she meant to me. I knew very little Chinese, so I responded, "Chicken Lo Mein.”
“I haven’t been avoiding you,” “You’re lying. The last time we were both at dinner, you got up in the middle of Mom’s fajita presentation and said you forgot to feed your cat.”Uh-oh.“So?”“You don’t have a cat.”
“On the off chance my caller would tell me to quit drinking, I positioned myself on the sofa with two six-packs and a bottle of nice scotch. Then I turned on the TV and ate a sandwich made from leftover chicken lo mein. I call it a Chanwich.”