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Doctor: A man who suffers from good health.

“Emily has put on weight,” said Tom emphatically.

Intuition: The sixth sense that allows a woman five wrong guesses.

Husband: A polygamous animal in a monogamous strait-jacket.

Alas: Early Victorian for, “Oh, Hell.”

There are lots of reasons to love a horse, sometime it's no more than the sweet little way he stepped on some asshole's foot.

She looked gorgeous in her new dress – absolutely explicit.

Cold War: Hot peace.

We need to look the 800-pound gorilla in the mouth

Bowling Alley: A quiet place of amusement where you can hear a pin drop.

You are so boring that you can't even entertain a doubt.

Bugs: Small living things that small living boys throw on small living girls.

Armor: The kind of clothing worn by a man whose tailor is a blacksmith.

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

I'd like to be a fish on the wall at that meeting.

“I wonder if this will unlock the palace gates,” said Tom kinkily.

Automation has opened up a whole new field of unemployment.

He’s a man without an island.

Woman: A creature whom God made beautiful that man might love her, and unreasonable that she might love man.

That baby's cuter than a speckled pup in a red wagon.

“My bicycle wheel is damaged,” said Tom outspokenly.