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I shot the wind out of his saddle.

I dropped the toothpaste,” said Tom, crestfallen.

It's so flat you can look down the road and see the back of your head!

Canada is like your attic, you forget that it's up there, but when you go, it's like "Oh man, look at all this great stuff!"

Brassiere: A bust stop.

Choir: A group of people whose singing allows the rest of the Congregation to lip-sync.

Apologize: To lay the foundation for a future offense.

Youth: A good substitute for experience.

Death is nature’s way of saying “Howdy.”

Marriage: A  relationship in which one person is always right, and the other is a husband.

The Norwegian language has been described as German spoken underwater.

“Sorry about that butt call,” he said cheekily.

99 times out of ten, that's what you'll get.

Both of my children had the chicken pops when they were young.

Disrespect: Giving someone half of the peace sign without suggesting they’re number one.

“The stock market’s going up,” said Tom bullishly.

Been reading up on the thesaurus lately because a mind is a terrible thing to garbage.

Life: Coming into the world wit nothing, leaving with nothing and, in between, giving everything to the IRS.

Traffic Light: A trick to get pedestrians halfway across the street safely.

I can syncronize with those homeless people.

Some people hear voices; some see invisible people; others have no imagination whatsoever.