Our children have a very strange sense of humor which I suspect they inherited from their mother. Of course, I only voice my theory on its origin when she is not in the general vicinity in the interests of preserving matrimonial harmony.
Our daughter Michelle found this and it quite tickled me. Quite.
Actually, I laughed my butt off.
-bill kenny
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Monday, February 25, 2019
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