Saturday, October 4, 2014

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What happens when shoes gets nailed to floor....





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Bar-be-que (bar*bi*q) n. 
You bought the groceries, washed the lettuce, 
chopped the tomatoes, diced the onions, 
marinated the meat and cleaned everything up, 
but, he, "made the dinner." 

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Dammit Springsteen, I was born in the USA too... 
but you don't see me making millions in monthly 
residuals from a 20 year old song about it. 

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Just killed a cricket at work, and, long story short, 
I'm now being asked to audition for Riverdance. 

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Best bar pick-up line in Kentucky: 
"Hey, you don't sweat much for a fat broad." 

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True Fact: If you write a suicide note that 
rhymes, it also works as a country-western song. 

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I joined a gym recently. 
I don't have the best history in the world of 
sticking with my fitness regimens, but I feel like 
this times gonna be different. 
I figure one of two things is gonna happen: 
either Ill get into shape, or Ill just resign myself 
to paying an \$85 a month fat tax. 

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Having an intelligent conversation with my
17 year old son. 
Just kidding. 
He's making fart noises while I talk about the 
SATs. 

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I like messing with Texas by calling random
numbers in Houston and telling them I have a
problem. 

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Grocery List (grow*ser*ee list) n. 
What you spend half an hour writing, then forget 
to take with you to the store. 

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When I got divorced, we split the house. 
I got the outside... 

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