I thought I saw an eye doctor on an Alaskan island, but it turned out to be an optical Aleutian.
A vulture boards an airplane, carrying two dead raccoons. The stewardess looks at him and says, 'I'm sorry, sir, only one carrion allowed per passenger.'
The midget fortune-teller who escaped from prison was a small medium at large.
A vulture boards an airplane, carrying two dead raccoons. The stewardess looks at him and says, 'I'm sorry, sir, only one carrion allowed per passenger.'
The midget fortune-teller who escaped from prison was a small medium at large.
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