Friday, August 28, 2009

Hardy Har Har

We've got this joke book that used to be my mom's when she was little. I've been reading it to Sharks, and he is not into it at all, but it cracks me up. He sat there so nicely while I read page after page to him, and then finally he was like, "Mommy! New book, please."

Well, fine.

The jokes are so bad they aren't even worth a groan, but that is just why I love them. I mean, it actually has the "Why did the chicken cross the road?" joke.

I have found a few gems, though. Like:

What is the difference between a skunk and a bottle of milk?
If you don't know, I'd never send you to buy a bottle of milk.

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