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Well tie me to an anthill and fill my ears with jam!

I don’t dance, but I’d love to hold you while you do.

Butt: The body part that every item of clothing makes “look bigger.”

The record cover was a blank slate in 1939 at Columbia Records.

Love: The triumph of imagination over intelligence.

“I’d better repeat that SOS message,” said Tom remorsefully.

“Here’s another baseball glove”, Tom admitted.

Fishing License: Permit issued upon payment of a modest fee that allows fishermen to lose lures in a specified area.

She is so ugly… when she gets up, the sun goes down.

A well-adjusted man is one who can play golf as if it were a game.

I am returning this otherwise good typing paper to you because someone has printed gibberish all over it and put your name at the top.

Good Breeding: That quality that enables a person to wait in well-mannered silence while the loudmouth gets the service.

Diagnosis: A physician’s forecast of the disease by the patient’s pulse and purse.

“Your fly is undone,” was Tom’s zippy rejoinder.

“I wish I drove a Scandinavian car,” Tom sobbed.

Take the ball by the horns and run with it.

Golf: A pastime that gives people cooped up in the office all week a chance to lie and cheat outdoors.

Income Tax: The entry fee for the rat race.

Synonym: A word you use when you can’t spell the other word.

Lawyer: A fellow who is willing to go out and spend your last cent to prove he’s right.

Wink: A whether signal.