I was witness at a drowning recently. The young detective asked how I thought the man drowned. I scratched my gray beard and told him I thought it had something to do with lungs versus gills. His Supervisor called me the next day. We're going for lunch next week. BTW, He likes scotch too.
Back to the funny page for a moment.
I ran into an acquaintance of mine who is always asking advice and then doing his own thing. I call him an askhole.
I ran into an acquaintance of mine who is always asking advice and then doing his own thing. I call him an askhole.
I am on the far left. That was ‘79 and my part was to help with the stacking. Haven’t seen any of them for a long time.
Unfortunately during the lockdown, I cannot offer outward humour, I am restricted to inside jokes.
Is there no end to this jocularity? 
I threw a boomerang a couple of years ago.
I now live in constant fear.

I threw a boomerang a couple of years ago.
I now live in constant fear.
Took my family to the Space Museum. There was nothing there.
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