A plaque remaining from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem.

Above, a 1934 plaque from the Big Apple Night Club at West 135th Street and Seventh Avenue in Harlem. Discarded as trash in 2006. Now a Popeyes fast food restaurant on Google Maps.

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Entry from July 18, 2018
“Waiter, there’s a bee in my soup.”/“Yes sir, it is the fly’s day off.”

A bee variation on the “Waiter! There’s a fly in my soup!” joke is:
 
Diner: Waiter, there’s a bee in my soup.
Waiter: Yes sir, it is the fly’s day off.

 
 
Google Groups: rec.humor
WAITER JOKES
Nancy Carson
4/21/97
(...)
Customer: Waiter Waiter, there is a bee in my soup.
Waiter:  Yes sir, it is the fly’s day off.

Posted by Barry Popik
New York CityRestaurants/Bars/Coffeehouses/Food Stores • Wednesday, July 18, 2018 • Permalink


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