My Dashboard Dinosaur has brought me great luck. I can’t say as much for whoever was previously inside that police outline in my driveway.
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Best opening line for a play or book: “He ran through the door as if it weren’t closed.”
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I think “Scream Door” is a better name than Screen Door, because if a child lets it slam, there will certainly be screaming. #newword
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I hit a deer this morning. He had no defense against either a left hook or right jab.
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Because I’m dedicated to the aggressive abolition of all popular card games, the FBI has nicknamed me the Unobomber.
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My favorite radio station’s programming manager is being charged with arson. Luke Bryan’s “singing” burned my ears so badly that I can’t hear a word my wife is saying.
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A woman was being brutally mean. It was the relentless and unredeeming kind of anger manifested as a non-stop verbal attack. I’m not proud of repaying her cruelty in kind. But I am pleased with my quick reply. I’d ignored at least twenty bouts of vileness.
When she continued to belittle and berate, I held up a hand. “We have more in common than not. We have a common enemy.”
Momentarily confused, she said, “Oh yeah? Who’s that?”
“Based on preliminary study, I’d say it’s a three-way tie between french fries, the delusion that people care what we say, and the inability to shut up.”
Epilogue: she’s REALLY mad now, with the benefit that she’ll be silent in my direction for quite a while.
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It was only after a surprise trip to Germany did Ralph Wiedersehen realize why his friends of German origin laughed each time they said goodbye to him.
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“Ask your doctor if dying due to lack of health insurance is right for you.” – Advertisement
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I nicknamed my management team “AC,” because evidently they are powered by 120 dolts.
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I found a snake in the garage.
“Can you identify it?” my wife asked.
“I don’t need to – it has a driver’s license,” I replied.
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“Stop paying full price,” the sign said. So I ran like hell.
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People are interested in how I learned Spanish until I tell them, “Large doses of LSD.” It won’t work for everyone, sure, but no one will notice what language you’re speaking when your pants are made out of banana peels.
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I wrote the best joke ever written a few minutes ago.
This isn’t the joke.
This is the tribute.
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Hmm….
…The Misadverbtures of X! 🙃
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