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Post by Hunny on Jun 21, 2012 14:34:44 GMT
If you're at a Thanksgiving dinner, but you don't like the stuffing, or the cranberry sauce, or anything else, just pretend you're eating it, and instead put it into your lap and form it into a big mushy ball. Then, later, when you're out back having cigars with the boys, let out a big cough and throw the ball to the ground, and say, "Boy, these are good cigars!"
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Post by sadie1263 on Jun 21, 2012 16:01:32 GMT
Now....my hubby is a cop. One of his favorite stories is about the guy they had to go pick up that had wrapped his entire body in tin foil.....and underneath was a paste made of powdered bleach cleanser (like Comet or Ajax)......wasn't doing a thing for the condition of his skin but he insisted that it kept the aliens from detecting him.
I always did wonder how the hat helped when the rest of you was so easily visible.
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Post by Hunny on Jun 22, 2012 11:05:20 GMT
If trees could scream, would we be so cavalier about cutting them down? We might, if they screamed all the time, for no good reason.
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Post by Hunny on Jun 22, 2012 11:08:31 GMT
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Post by Hunny on Jun 23, 2012 11:25:46 GMT
I think a good gift for the President would be a chocolate revolver. and since he is so busy, you'd probably have to run up to him real quick and give it to him.
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Post by Hunny on Jun 24, 2012 9:19:56 GMT
Children need encouragement. If a kid gets an answer right, tell him it was a lucky guess. That way he develops a good, lucky feeling.
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Post by trubble on Jun 24, 2012 10:35:48 GMT
;D ;D ;D
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Post by Hunny on Jun 25, 2012 10:28:52 GMT
Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you're a mile away and you have their shoes.
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Post by Hunny on Jun 27, 2012 9:21:41 GMT
Some people have never had to struggle. They will never know what it's like to work on a farm until their hands are raw, just so people can have fresh marijuana.
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Post by Hunny on Jun 27, 2012 9:23:01 GMT
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Post by Hunny on Jun 28, 2012 11:24:19 GMT
As the light changed from red to green to yellow and back to red again, I sat there thinking about life. Was it nothing more than a bunch of honking and yelling? Sometimes it seemed that way.
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Post by Hunny on Jun 30, 2012 10:25:36 GMT
Instead of crucifying a guy on a cross, what about a windmill? That way you get the pain and the dizziness.
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