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“It’s only average,” said Tom meanly.

Marriage: A  relationship in which one person is always right, and the other is a husband.

Dating: An elaborate prelude to mating that fulfills much the same function as the sniffing ritual in dogs, but without its forthright honesty.

Golf: A long walk broken up by disappointment and bad arithmetic.

My dog licked the crumbs out of my computer keyboard and earned an online college degree.

Insurance: A form of gambling in which we bet our chance of escaping disaster, and win only when we lose.

Tackle that hurdle

So windy he could blow up an onion sack.

“I’ve stopped seeing my therapist”, said Tom unshrinkingly.

You've opened this can of worms, now lie in it.

Infant Prodigies: Young people with highly imaginative parents.

“Fish seem to like me,” Tom said with baited breath.

People were streaming out of town to escape the floods.

Monogamy leaves a lot to be desired.

Youth: That brief period, as distinguished from childhood or middle age, when the sexes talk to each other at a party.

The writing is on the wall for bookshops.

“I like fuzzy bunnies”, gurgled Tom acutely.

Around here, it's always feast or phantom.

You hit the nail on the dot.

Vegetable: A substance used to ballast a child’s plate while it’s carried to and from the table.

“I write elevator music,” Tom noted.