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I wish we would see them more often at our local drinking spot.
I chuckled all the way through.
The first one set the tone … great collection!
…and the last one sums it up. I am now racking my brain for a great story that began with salad.
ha ha ha
Ha ha ha is one and half ha-ha’s. I’m not sure what you do with half a ha-ha.
you catch your breath
These are fabulous! Our local pub has a sign that reads “Low-cut blouses are looked down upon in this establishment”.
Something about a pub gives us inspiration.
Or, after enough drinks, gives us the idea that we are inspired.
Brilliant. Puts me in the mood for a pint.
See sign #2 for today’s offer.
Those are great. I particularly like the second from the top and the second from the bottom. Though I wouldn’t like to have the second from the bottom…
A fondness for crabs has its limits.