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I’m so hungry I could beat a dead horse.

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

Caterpillar: An upholstered worm.

Cemetery: An isolated spot, usually in a suburb, where mourners swap lies.

We'll mend that fence when we get to it.

Statistician: One who knows which numbers to use in any eventuality.

Liberal: One who tolerates all beliefs and opinions except those with which he disagrees.

Zircon: A diamond falsie.

Wild whores could not drag me away.

I will be brief… not nearly so brief as Salvador Dali, who gave the world's shortest speech; he said 'I will be so brief I have already finished,' and he sat down."

Confidence is the feeling you have before you understand the situation.

A bird in the hand is mightier than the sword.

He is so fat… his blood type is Ragu.

Anything worth taking seriously is worth making fun of.

I'll bet she has her clothes made by Orville, the tent maker.

Jim Rosenthal to an American goalie: So what’s an American doing playing in goal for Millwall.

The goalie’s reply: I’m trying to keep the ball out.

It's as dark as the inside of a cow.

Aftermath: The horrible headache you have when you’ve finished the algebra test.

The scripts needs to be kept in sink.

State-Of-The-Art: Soon-to-be-obsolete.

Stock Market: A popular game of chance in which moneyed speculators gamble with the nation’s economy, the object being to amass as much unearned income as possible before one’s fellow gamblers withdraw from the game and precipitate a nationwide depression.