Grammar fun never ends.
Category: Humor
Tick, tock
Christmas cheer
We finished wrapping Christmas gifts today and then I saw this on Facebook.
Following precedent?
Note: For good laughter therapy, google “Obama Biden memes.”
Shall we expect future tweets when this is discovered?
So many choices
It could be a bad hair day
Help!
Time to go shopping
Math humor
Hmmm

Where did all the dinosaurs go?
Dinner ingredient?
Hallowe’en in Florida
I laughed out loud when I saw this picture on my cousin Nancy’s Facebook page.
Note: Nancy lives in St. Augustine, FL.
Oh, happy day
Not only is it Hallowe’en today, but it is also National Knock Knock Joke Day. What a joyous cause to celebrate! Here’s a un-knock knock joke:
Knock, knock.
Come on in; the door’s open.
And another one, just to make the celebration last longer.
Knock, knock.
Who’s there?
Ya.
Ya who?
I’m excited to see you too.
Happy Knock Knock Joke Day to all.
Hahahahaha!!!!!
Foreign language fun
I’m reading a pseudo-detective novel and its text is liberally sprinkled with amusing sentences that make me smile. My knowledge of French is extremely limited, but I’m pretty sure I know what this means and it made me laugh out loud.
After twelve years employed as a sewer engineer for Hydro-Québec, Huck had acquired a faint, but persistent, “l’air du poop” that wouldn’t go away, no matter how much he showered nor how many gallons of Old Spice that he put on.
You should have gone before we left
Presidential look-alikes
Who to vote for? Who to vote for? This is a little late, but it’s too good to ignore.
Can’t resist this
I came across this picture about a month ago and forgot to post it on International Star Wars Day.
Discoveries in “the pile”
I needed some labels, and I keep a started sheet in the in/out box on my desk. I couldn’t find the labels, which are usually near the top of the pile, so I pulled out the entire pile and started going through it. It’s no big shock that I ended up going through the whole pile–might as well clean it out while I’m at it–and I found a few things that made me smile. Among them, some old birthday cards that I saved.
Here’s one from Tom and Jo. A literary masterpiece, no doubt.
Then there was one from Jeff’s family. It’s so “Jeff,” isn’t it?
And finally, I found one from Gary. This is from way back when my car was new. You got it right, Gary!
Celebrate!
April is National Poetry Month. Party on!
Roadside sign
I wish my wallet came with free refills.
Oh, no!
Or . . . think of three other friends who might be more unbalanced than the first three.
Arf!
Outside of a book, a dog is man’s best friend. Inside of a dog, it’s too dark to read.
–Groucho Marx