IJMC - Talk About Your Evenings

Still quite a bit going on in the world. Which is all good of course. If 
nothing was going on, we would have a very boring world. Rain falls, days 
pass, everything keeps moving. And I find free postcards that read "I'll 
sleep when I'm dead." Ok, so I sleep more often than that...but I think 
it is appropriate to pin up at work. Then, after putting up the postcard, 
I can let co-workers catch me snoring. Sounds like a plan to me.    -dave





The man came home drunk at four in the morning, and his wife was
all over him, yelling at him, crying because she thought he was
with another woman.

"No, honey, I swear, I was at this bar, and it was so fancy that
even the urinals were made of gold."

She said she didn't believe him so she called the bar. "Hello,"
she said, "I just want to ask one question. My husband claims to
have spent the night at your bar and I have one question; are
your urinals covered in gold?"

To which she heard the bartender say, "Hey, Clarence, I think we
found the guy who pissed in your saxophone."