More about my trip later, but I am compelled to point out, since Brittany Spears seems confused:  a chicken in your briefcase is a joke.  A whoopie cushion in the sofa is a joke.  A duck walks into a pharmacy, asks for some chapstick and says "put it on my bill" is a joke.  Anything that starts with "a priest, a minister, and a rabbi walk into a bar" is a joke.  Getting married is not a joke.
 
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