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December 23, 2018

Greetings Laff Lovers,

WH OverstockHappy holidays and Merry Christmas, folks. Starting next week I am taking a few days off. Don't worry, I have prepared some Laff-a-Day issues ahead of time so you won't have to take a break from my wit and wisdom even while I'm taking a break from responsibility.

I have to admit, I could use the time off. I have been running myself ragged the last week or so. Just about the only thing I haven't taken care of this last week is my marital responsibilities. And with seven whole days off I plan on making up for a lot of lost time.

I'm going to have the wife begging me to leave her alone come next Sunday... which will be a nice role reversal.

So enjoy yourself, stay safe, be generous with friends and family, and I'll talk to you again next year!

Charitably,

TZ

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If you're singing Christmas songs on your neighbor's lawn at night with your church group, it's called "caroling."

But if you're doing it alone with no pants on, it's called "drunk and disorderly."



My wife has this red 'Christmas' lingerie with faux fur around the neck and cuffs and it comes with a little Santa hat.

"I hate this outfit," I said when she walked into the room.

She replied, "Then why are you wearing it?"



I bet it was really tough being an Apostle of Jesus. What if you wanted a day off?

You ring up Jesus and say, "Jesus, I'm sick today, running a little fever and feeling congested so I won't be able to make it to today's sermon. What...? Say that again...? I'm healed?"


 
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