I was the best man at my brother’s wedding in Paris. At the reception, I raised my champagne glass and said, “Eggs, cinnamon, bread, and maple syrup…”
It was a French toast.
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I was the best man at my brother’s wedding in Paris. At the reception, I raised my champagne glass and said, “Eggs, cinnamon, bread, and maple syrup…”
It was a French toast.
My kids refused to eat leftover tacos for dinner, so my wife told me to just throw them out.
Now I don’t know what to do with all the extra tacos.
The swordfish has no natural predators to fear from…
…except the penfish, which is supposed to be even mightier.
Doctor: “Have you been taking the medicine I prescribed you last month?”
Me: “It says to take on an empty stomach, so no, I haven’t had the chance.”
After I invested all my spare cash into an origami business, it folded.
My friend Mark changed his name to something else, but now he’s thinking about changing it back.
Truly a remarkable guy.
Did you hear about the arrogant cannibal who started eating his own arms and legs?
He was so full of himself.
I got a new universal remote last week and let me tell you, this thing changes everything.
Nobody sees the 5am runs.
Nobody sees me choosing a salad over fries.
Nobody sees me doing yoga in a peaceful sunlit room.
Because I don’t do any of these things.
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