Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Divers Down

What do you call one hundred rabbits walking backwards?
…Give up? A receding hare line.

My wife—the most beautiful woman in the sea.
No one we met believed that she's the mother of our four kids; most thought we were newlyweds. What can I say? I married 'Miss. Right.' (She reminds me that it's 'Miss. Always Right.')

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