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A joke that has come up at our house many times.
I almost didn’t do this one just because I wondering about any parents having to explain it to children. After all, they don’t want their children in a food fight, do they?
I have only visited people in jail. I haven’t served any time. Still, there’s a wonderful feeling of freedom when you leave.
I was once walked through putting my son’s elbow back in joint over the phone, years before phone docs became a “thing”.
If you had one of the super-classy newspapers in your town, you would have seen this strip on the Monday before Christmas!
Inspired by some friends of mine–she a violinist, he a cellist–who put on a nice concert at a friend’s house recently.
I am impressed with how much doctors know. However, some seem to think they know more than they do (a trait common to all of us, I imagine.)
I wonder if this is true.
I smell burning toast every time I drive by the bakery. Weird place to be having a stroke, huh?
I, for one, love adobo sauce and can just about eat it straight! It’s best mixed in with a little sour cream, though (IMHO).
