Life is a little bit like the birth of a baby giraffe.
If you don’t stick your neck out, you’re not going to get anywhere.
Friday, April 29, 2016
Tuesday, April 26, 2016
Wednesday, April 20, 2016
No Drive
We should be careful about taking
driving privileges away from the elderly. After all, do we want to lose
our drive when we’re old?
Monday, April 18, 2016
Friday, April 15, 2016
Rough Sailing
(The names have been changed to protect my derriere)
Since Matt and Lisa both work, they share the household duties. Yesterday, as Matt was finishing the laundry and was folding a pair of Lisa’s panties, she walked into the kitchen.
“Look at these,” Matt said, holding her panties up, “these suckers could sail a ship.” Needless to say, it has been rough sailing at Matt’s house for many a day.
Since Matt and Lisa both work, they share the household duties. Yesterday, as Matt was finishing the laundry and was folding a pair of Lisa’s panties, she walked into the kitchen.
“Look at these,” Matt said, holding her panties up, “these suckers could sail a ship.” Needless to say, it has been rough sailing at Matt’s house for many a day.
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
Thursday, April 07, 2016
The Chair
He recently asked me to be,
On the board of the electric company.
I replied, “Thank you sir,
But I shall politely defer,”
Cause the straps on that chair might fit me.
On the board of the electric company.
I replied, “Thank you sir,
But I shall politely defer,”
Cause the straps on that chair might fit me.
Tuesday, April 05, 2016
Friday, April 01, 2016
A Huge Celebration
If “April Fool’s Day,” was really for fools, one hell of a lot of people would be celebrating! Would you?
Monday, March 28, 2016
Mommy!
Whenever I’m following a huge
four-wheel drive SUV, inevitably, as it approaches a railroad crossing,
the driver slows down to a crawl while cars, big and little, buzz right
over the tracks. Recently, during a snow storm, traffic ahead of me was
going at a snail’s pace. Every now and again I could see a car buzz
around whoever was holding traffic up. When I finally got close enough
to see who the culprit was, believe it or not, is was a four-wheel drive
SUV. This got me wondering, what would those macho mothers do if they
really had to drive on rough terrain. Why, they’d probably call their
mommies!
Thursday, March 24, 2016
Tuesday, March 22, 2016
A Great Day
I went to the hospital to see my old friend Bob Cook, who had a serious heart problem and was in the coronary care unit. “Bob,” I said, “how ya’ feeling?”
“Oh, I feel pretty good now, but yesterday I had a great day.”
“You did?”
"Yeah, Tom Sefton, my undertaker, came up for a visit and he left without me!”
“Oh, I feel pretty good now, but yesterday I had a great day.”
“You did?”
"Yeah, Tom Sefton, my undertaker, came up for a visit and he left without me!”
Thursday, March 17, 2016
Just and Reasonable
An airline’s main business is transporting people from one location to another. Anyone with a brain knows this is accomplished by selling seats. Consequently, if a person, for whatever reason, needs two seats, why shouldn’t he/she pay for them? If one requires more than one seat, how can that be prejudice if they have to pay for what they use? After all, isn’t it just and reasonable to conclude that…if you use it…you must pay for it? Finally, if they don’t pay for the seats, other passengers will eventually be charged more to make up for the lost revenue, and that is neither just nor reasonable!
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Why?
If you’ve got minimum skills, minimum education and make a minimum contribution to the workplace and society, why in the hell should someone be forced to pay you more than the minimum?
~Anonymous
~Anonymous
Tuesday, March 08, 2016
Thursday, March 03, 2016
Next To
Whenever someone asks Lary for directions, he replies, “Don’t give me the address. Just tell me what tavern or liquor store it’s close to, and I’ll get you there.”
Tuesday, March 01, 2016
Nuuuns!!!...Nuuuns!!!
My son, John was five in the summer of 1970, and one of his favorite TV programs was “The Flying Nun.” One sunny day, as he was sitting on the porch at our house on Second St. in Decatur, two nuns from St. Joseph’s Catholic School (they still dressed in the full length black habits back then) came walking by. As soon as John spotted them, he jumped off the porch and ran after them shouting, “Nuuuns…nuuuns!” They turned around, saw this little boy coming lickety-split towards them and waited for him to catch up. As soon as he did, he looked up at them and excitedly shouted, “Can you fly?”
Monday, February 29, 2016
Friday, February 26, 2016
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