October 16, 2020
Good morning crew,
It looks like a cold, cloudy, windy, rainy weekend coming up. That sounds like the perfect opportunity not to do any outdoor chores to me. There are still plenty of indoor chores that need doing, but I feel if I distract myself with a case of beer I'll be able to manage to forget about those too.
Hey, what's more important in life? Re-caulking the shower stall or ordering a pizza, drinking 10 beers and watching 'Bram Stoker's Dracula' for the fifth time this month on cable?
Laugh it up,
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A man and his friend were exiting a drugstore and at the front door there was a scale.
"Look, a scale," the man said to his friend. "Let's see how my new diet is working out."
He stepped on the scale.
"I can't believe it!" he said as he read the result. "I've been on this diet for two weeks but the scale says I'm heaver than I was before! How can that be?"
He pondered this as he stepped off the scale, then had a thought. He took off his jacket and handed it to his friend. "Here, hold my jacket," he said.
The friend took the jacket as the man stepped back on the scale.
Not much change.
"Here," he said as he handed his purchase from the drugstore to his friend. "Hold my Twinkies too."
Guaranteed to Roll Your Eyes
The elevator in our building malfunctioned one day, leaving several of us stranded. Seeing a sign that listed two emergency phone numbers, I dialed the first and explained our situation.
After what seemed to be a very long silence, the voice on the other end said, "I don't know what you expect me to do for you; I'm a psychologist."
"A psychologist?" I replied. "Your phone is listed here as an emergency number. Can't you help us?"
"Well," he finally responded in a measured tone. "How do you feel about being stuck in an elevator?"