Friday, June 2, 2017

Good morning crew,

I'm in a good mood today because the holiday earlier this week means my normal garbage day, today, is pushed off until Saturday. That means I can mow my lawn and put the grass out for recycling tomorrow instead of leaving it to rot and stink up the garage for six days.

Come to think of it, that's pretty depressing. You know you're missing something in your life when you get excited about garbage day.

But, other than lawn maintenance I have a wedding to go to this weekend, and that is always a good time. As long as I can stay sober enough to not embarrass myself in front of the entire family.

Not as easy as it sounds.

Laugh it up,

Joe

joe@gophercentral.com

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Three elderly doctors have been friends for many years, and one afternoon at the club they started talking about their final arrangements.

The first, a dentist, says, "When I die, I think I'd like my tombstone to be shaped like a tooth made of white marble."

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The urologist is silent for a bit, then says, "I'm thinking about having my ashes scattered."