Jon Dawson: Carbonated cats at Christmas
“You mean the warm kind?”
“You mean the warm kind?”
The Wife’s Christmas stocking might end up being filled with the after-dinner mints that have been in my sports jacket since the last time we went out to dinner during the Carter administration.
Whenever a hen would stop producing eggs, he’d leave an old golf ball in its nest.
“I haven’t been so mad since NBC canceled the Mandrell sisters back in ’82.”
Tax Deductions find gluten-free Ice cream scoop.