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29th June 06, 08:18 PM
#1
Great stuff!
[B]Paul Murray[/B]
Kilted in Detroit! Now that's tough.... LOL
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29th June 06, 09:06 PM
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Energizer Bunny arrested - charged with battery .
A man's home is his castle, in a manor of speaking.
A pessimist's blood type is always b-negative.
My wife really likes to make pottery, but to me it's just kiln time.
Dijon vu - the same mustard as before.
I fired my masseuse today. She just rubbed me the wrong way.
A Freudian slip is when you say one thing but mean your mother.
Shotgun wedding A case of wife or death.
I used to work in a blanket factory, but it folded.
I used to be a lumberjack, but I just couldn't hack it, so they gave me the axe.
A man needs a mistress just to break the monogamy.
Marriage is the mourning after the knot before.
A hangover is the wrath of grapes.
Corduroy pillows are making headlines.
Is a book on voyeurism a peeping tome?
Dancing cheek-to-cheek is really a form of floor play.
Sea captains don't like crew cuts.
Does the name Pavlov ring a bell?
A successful diet is the triumph of mind over platter.
Time flies like an arrow. Fruit flies like a banana.
A gossip is someone with a great sense of rumor.
Without geometry, life is pointless.
When you dream in color, it's a pigment of your imagination.
Reading whilst sunbathing makes you well-red.
When two egotists meet, it's an I for an I.
If electricity comes from electrons... does that mean that morality comes from morons?
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29th June 06, 09:13 PM
#3
Polonius: What do you read, my lord?
Hamlet: Words, words, words.
Polonius: What is the matter, my lord?
Hamlet: Between who?
Polonius: I mean, the matter that you read, my lord.
(Hamlet II, ii, 191-195)
An uair a théid an gobhainn air bhathal 'se is feàrr a bhi réidh ris.
(When the smith gets wildly excited, 'tis best to agree with him.)
Kiltio Ergo Sum.
I Kilt, therefore I am. -McClef
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30th June 06, 12:31 AM
#4
Last week, I went to a furniture store to look for a decaffeinated coffee table. They couldn't help me.
What's another word for "thesaurus"?
For my birthday I got a humidifier and a dehumidifier. I put them in the same room and let them fight it out.
I went to a general store, but they wouldn't let me buy anything specific.
I spilled Spot remover on my dog. Now he's gone.
I put instant coffee in a microwave and almost went back in time.
I stayed in a really old hotel last night. They sent me a wakeup letter.
Hermits have no peer pressure.
How much deeper would the ocean be if sponges didn't live there?
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30th June 06, 03:22 AM
#5
The jogger who ran in downtown traffic was exhausted.
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30th June 06, 07:21 AM
#6
Some of these are almost Swifties*:
"Would you marry me?" Tom asked engagingly.
"You'll have to fill in the details," said Tom blankly.
"I want my bacon well-done," Tom said crisply.
"I need a pencil sharpener," said Tom bluntly.
"Oops! There goes my hat!" said Tom off the top of his head.
"I can no longer hear anything," said Tom deftly.
"I have a split personality," said Tom, being frank.
"This must be an aerobics class," Tom worked out.
* Anybody else remember the old Tom Swift books?
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30th June 06, 10:03 AM
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Originally Posted by smaughazard
* Anybody else remember the old Tom Swift books?
Remember them? I've got several on my shelf, in the collection with other SF works.
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