One-armed butlers, they can take it but they can't dish it out
I'm so lazy I've got a smoke alarm with a snooze button.
My DVD cellophane was put on by a psychiatrist. It was shrink-wrapped.
So I went down the local supermarket, I said "I want to make a complaint, this vinegar's got lumps in it", he said "Those are pickled onions".
Now did you know if a stick insect laid it's eggs in a jar of Bovril it will give birth to a litter of twiglets.
I'll tell you what I love doing more than anything: trying to pack myself in a small suitcase. I can hardly contain myself.