On laughter

“I am thankful for laughter, except when milk comes out of my nose.” — Woody Allen

Me, too. Well, even when milk comes out of my nose. Or maybe even especially when it does.

Cleveland, 1984

Tom: Have you seen the crackers?

Me: I just saw Linda putting cheese on one.

Tom: Man, why don’t those people change their last names when they come over to this country?

Still smiling over that one.

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