This blog is a collection of what goes through the mind of a father, a husband, a son, a friend, a lawyer (not your lawyer), and a storyteller, all competing for attention in my head.
The golden rule applies here.
Sunday, December 04, 2005
Really Bad Joke
And if I say it, it must be true, so don't read it.
If you were to give Confuscius a massage, would be able to say you have rubbed sage?
This is from a jar in my spice cabinet called rubbed sage.
Well, I'd feel bad if people actually read the bad jokes I posted. Then they'd be in pain from the bad jokiness of the bad joke, and I'd have fewer people reading my posts.
2 comments:
thanks for the caveat!
Well, I'd feel bad if people actually read the bad jokes I posted. Then they'd be in pain from the bad jokiness of the bad joke, and I'd have fewer people reading my posts.
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