I am billing him for the followingLighthawk wrote:I'm billing you for the brain scrubbing I'm going to need now.GrahamKennedy wrote:During the second world war my grandfather couldn't stop scribbling on notepads. He was hit by a doodlebug.
When I was in Vietnam I had my fortune told. The guy was on fire - he was a napalm reader.
For my girlfriend's birthday I bought her a full size weather balloon. Unfortunately that didn't go down well.
Last year I bought her a set of cutlery with no knives or spoons in it. People kept telling me that it's the fork that counts.
A friend said to me "As a young boy, was your mother very strict with you?"
I said "Actually I don't think my mother ever was a young boy..."
Mind you, when *I* was a boy she did used to beat me with the telephone. I was forever on the receiving end.
My friend has a butler whose left arm is missing. Serves him right.
19 lost neurons (8 in my left hemisphere, 11 in my right)
damage to my eyes for reading that