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Bookie: A pickpocket who lets you use your own hands.

She is so fat… when she sits around the house, she sits around the house.

You have to take the bad with the worse.

I can syncronize with those homeless people.

Applause before a speaker begins his talk is an act of faith; applause during the speech is an act of hope; applause after he has concluded is an act of charity.

You’ve buttered your bread, now lie in it.

They are crumbling at the seams.

Flashlight: A case for storing dead batteries.

I invented a new word – “plagiarism.”

Tell a man there are 300 billion stars in the universe and he'll believe you; tell him a bench has wet paint on it and he'll have to touch it to be sure.

Epigram: A half-truth so stated to irritate the person who believes the other half.

She is so stupid… she stared at an orange juice carton for twenty minutes because the label said "concentrate."

Wedding License: A certificate that gives a woman the legal right to drive a man.

This snowball is coming down the mountain with a full head of steam.

Tomorrow: What always comes but never arrives.

Antiques: Furniture that is too old for poor folks but the right age for rich people.

Luck: The thing that draws us for jury duty, but never for the lottery.

“I’ve got to stop this motor,” Tom choked.

He's the pineapple of politeness.

Chatterbox: Another name for a telephone booth.

Courtship: When a fellow and a girl are always trying to show how smart he is.