As I handed my Dad his 50th birthday card, he looked at me with tears in his eyes and said,
"You know, one would have been enough." Bread is a lot like the sun.
It rises in the yeast, and sets in the waist. My doctor told me to watch my drinking,
so I'm off to find a bar with a mirror! Why do most people write with their right hand?
Because they don't want to write with the wrong hand. Which celebrity is always ready for cereal?
Reese, with her spoon I can't believe someone broke into my house and stole all of my fruit.
I am peachless! To the person who stole my place in the queue.
I'm after you now!
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