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Executive: A person who can take two hours for lunch without anybody missing him.

Window Shopping: Eye browsing.

“By convention!” cussed Tom airily.

Assmosis: The process by which some people seem to absorb success and advancement by kissing up to the boss rather than working hard.

My husband was chosen as a wheelbarrow for his friend's funeral.

He is confused as a baby raccoon!

Conference: An organized way of postponing a decision.

She is so short… you can see her feet on her driver's license picture.

Marriage is the process of finding out what kind of man your wife would have preferred.

Husband: One who stands by you in troubles you wouldn’t have had if you hadn’t married him.

“One of the ten finalists in the ‘London derriere’ contest had to drop out”, said Tom asininely.

Youth: A good substitute for experience.

I feel like I'm diagonally parked in a parallel universe.

Women: Can't live with 'em – can't live with 'em.

Golf: A long walk broken up by disappointment and bad arithmetic.

Small Town: A place where everybody knows the troubles you’ve seen.

You have to dance to a different drum.

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

The coffee has burned my face! I'm going to be distorted!

That room was so small you couldn’t cuss a cat without gettting fur in your mouth!

“This game is foul,” Tom groused.