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Dog Kennel: A barking lot.

Committee: Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together.

“This game is foul,” Tom groused.

Ambassador: An honest man sent to lie abroad for the good of his country.

“I have a BA in social work,” said Tom with a degree of concern.

Tomorrow: One of the greatest labor saving devices of today.

“I work at a bank,” said Tom tellingly.

Success can be insured only by devising a defense against failure of the contingency plan.

My wife told me that I twist everything she says to my advantage; I take that as a compliment.

“Employees are not permitted to have sex on company furniture,” Tom shouted, banging on the table.

Philosopher: One who, instead of crying over spilt milk, consoles himself with the thought that it was over four-fifths water.

“I’m being sent down to the minors,” said Tom beleagueredly.

He’s so lazy, he’d marry a pregnant woman.

Like a four-horned billy goat

She has really plummeted to the top of the charts.

Mr. and Mrs. John Smith request your presents at the marriage of their daughter…

Fitness: Salvation through perspiration.

Better not open that Panacea's box.

Lets see who takes the bite on that.

I like a lot of partisan cheese on my pizza.

“My giant sea creature died,” Tom wailed blubberingly.