For Lent, I’ve decided to stop murdering drifters in the woods off 495.
Me: Jesus. Get the kids inside
Wife: What’s wron-
Me: *running* JUST GET THE DAMN KIDS INSIDE
[a bee flies off of the lens of my binoculars]
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WIFE: COME AND GET RID OF THIS SPIDER
ME to spider: I told you, you’ll get your money. Leave my family out of this
SPIDER: you’ve got 2days
Don’t forget to put everybody before her so she has no clue whether you really give a shit or not
WAITER: What’s wrong?
ME: I ordered the alphabet soup.
WAITER: What’s the problem?
ME: How many letters are there?
WAITER: Twenty six, sir.
ME: Well, this soup only has bees.
Mechanic: Ma’am, your alignment is all out of whack. Is this an off road vehicle?
Me: Sometimes. But never intentionally.
judge: how do you plead
me: no further questions your honor
Directions: Allow food to sit and cool for five minutes before eating.
My nickname is Gilette because I’m the best a man can get. Also, I will cut you
Me: *flirting* “So…, Where are you from?”
Me: “I also come from a woman”
If you shout along to the last word of each sentence in the eulogy, you can turn any funeral into a Beastie Boys song.