You have a sick mind. I love it, very happy it wasn’t fishy.Tastes like chicken.
You have a sick mind. I love it, very happy it wasn’t fishy.Tastes like chicken.
Call me sometime. I’ll tell you a joke that would get me banned from SBO for life.You have a sick mind. I love it, very happy it wasn’t fishy.
This has been tried without much success. Not calling you, rather, the joke.Call me sometime. I’ll tell you a joke that would get me banned from SBO for life.
hahaha... always know where the line is...Call me sometime. I’ll tell you a joke that would get me banned from SBO for life.
See post #172@Jumpstart referred to himself as a guest stickman in an unrelated post. I wanted to post this on his thread but realized it would have been in poor taste. So I present it here. (Also in poor taste.)
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Ohhhh oh! I'm sending this one to my dadSixty is the worst age to be," said the 60-year-old man. "You always feel like you have to pee, and most of the time you stand there and nothing comes out."
"Ah, that's nothin," said the 70-year-old. "When you're seventy, you don't have bowel movements any more. You take laxatives, eat bran, sit on the toilet all day and nothin' comes out!"
"Actually," said the 80-year -old, "Eighty is the worst age of all."
"Do you have trouble peeing, too?" asked the 60-year old.
"No, I pee every morning at 6:00. I pee like a racehorse on a flat rock."
"So, do you have a problem with your bowel movements?"
"No, I have one every morning at 6:30."
Exasperated, the 60-year-old said, "You pee every morning at 6:00 and crap every morning at 6:30. So what's so bad about being 80?"
"I don't wake up until 7:00."