There is no spark like the one ignited under the aspirations of a new graduate.
I had a nightmare last night. I dreamed Dolly Parton was my mother and I was a bottle baby.
Someone stole all my credit cards, but I won't be reporting it. The thief spends less than my wife did
I've been married for 49 years. Where have I failed?
The hotel I'm in has a lovely closet. A nail.
My wife lost all her credit cards, but I'm not going to report it. Whoever found them spends less than she does!