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Bragging: The patter of tiny feats.

Adolescence: When a boy has reached the state when he knows why a strapless gown must be held up, but doesn’t understand how.

It was so cold… the politicians had their hands in their own pockets.

Faster than a dog's tail in a meat market.

Fad: Something that goes in one era and out the other.

It was so cold… flashers were just describing themselves.

“Oops! There goes my hat!” said Tom off the top of his head.

Doctor: A guy who tells you if you don’t cut out something he’ll cut something out of you.

I could hear footprints.

Silence is bliss.

Afterthought: A tardy sense of prudence that prompts one to try to shut his mouth about the time he has put his foot in it.

The trees taunt you; the sand mocks you; the water calls your name… and they say golf is a quiet game.

Don't corner something that is meaner than you.

“I feel a draft,” Tom said coolly.

I guess I threw a cog in the wrench.

She is so fat… the police told her to break it up.

“I will file a counter suit against you,” Tom retorted.

Some people pay their bills when due, some when overdue, and some never do.

“I’m your mother’s brother’s father-in-law’s son,” Tom related.

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

When your head is in the bear's mouth, it is not the time to be smacking him on the nose.