Before the big recital, I lost my flute. Now I’m in a bit of a piccolo.
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How does trial by media usually work?
A: Immediately after any allegation, there’s a public lynching, followed by a noose conference.
Being poor is absolutely no fund at all.
Becoming a lumberjack is a question of wood, not could.
I’m an investor in mashed potatoes. I receive lump some payments.
Sure, I’m overweight and flatulent – but is that so flabber gas sting?
I totaled my Audi. Now it’s an Inni.
NASA left an astronaut on the Moon? Somebody owes somebody an Apollo guy.
Anyone who can read music must be rather cleffer.
My pale friend Ted is looking for a good tanning parlour. I told him to post a “Help Wan Ted” ad.


