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Psychiatrist: A head coach.

He's trying to gain a foothold in the public eye.

“Have you seen my collection of ancient Chinese artifacts?” asked Tom charmingly.

Inhibition: Being tied up in nots.

Any attempt to print Murphy's laws will jam the printer.

Intuition: The strange instinct that tells a woman she is right whether she is or not.

He was engaged to a contortionist, but she broke it off.

He is so ugly… when he walks into the bank they turn off the cameras.

We are beating a dead drum.

Aren't you ever tired of having yourself around?

Electile Dysfunction: The inability to become aroused over any of the choices for president put forth by either party.

“There’s room for one more,” Tom admitted.

Grass: The green stuff that wilts in the yard and flourishes in the garden.

Dictatorship: A place where public opinion can’t even be expressed privately.

He’s crooked as a barrel full of fish hooks.

Their father is some kind of civil serpent.

Forger: A man who is always ready to write a wrong.

“Dorothy, if you’re going to Oz again, I’m going with you,” Em barked.

He is so stupid… he got fired from an M&M factory for throwing out all the W's.

Now the shoe is on the other horse!

We are born naked, wet, and hungry; then things get worse.