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Men are like lawnmowers: they’re hard to get started, emit noxious odors and half the time they don’t work.

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

So there was this dyslexic guy who walked into a bra.

Behold, this very day, I have interceded another letter from the fellow.

He is so fat… when he gets in an elevator, it has to go down.

“I don’t know any shanties,” said Tom unceasingly.

She could eat an apple through a picket fence.

A censor has the peculiar faculty of banning just what we want to hear, see,

Business Forecaster: A person who is uncertain about the future and hazy about the present.

He’s so chincy, he can call his every dollar by its first name.

Heirloom: Some old thing nobody liked well enough to wear out.

Arthritis: Twinges in the hinges.

Never wave to a friend at an auction.

There's a traumatic difference between the two.

Courtship: A period during which a girl decides whether or not she can do better.

Post Operative: Letter carrier

You can judge your age by the amount of pain you feel when you come in contact with a new idea.

When your head is in the bear's mouth, it is not the time to be smacking him on the nose.

Keep your eye to the grindstone.

Knitting: An exercise that gives women something to do when they are talking.

Garage: Something usually built with a house attached.