Author by Night

He’s a policeman, a soldier, a programmer, a farmer, a murderer, a priest and a politician. He is anything that he wants to be. He’s a salesman by day and an author by night.

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Being You

September 23rd, 2005
  

I changed the numbers on all the lockers at school, then told the janitor I lost my combination.

You have weird stuff!

I’m on my way to one of your classes to flunk a test.

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Hire a Designer

September 21st, 2005
  

My wife hired Doctor Doolittle to decorate her brain.

He’s a sissy.

I hired Salvador Dali.

I have rubberband cats hanging from trees.

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What I Learned in English Class

September 19th, 2005
  

Never use a propositional phrase at the end of a sentence.

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New Breed

September 17th, 2005
  

I’ve created a new breed of dogs. I take puppies and superglue their tails to their noses and sell them as Donut Dogs.

I’m going to be on David Letterman.

Or is that Jerry Springer?

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How much did you give this week?

September 15th, 2005
  

Matthew 19:29
And every one that hath forsaken houses, or brethren, or sisters, or father, or mother, or wife, or children, or lands, for my name’s sake, shall receive an hundredfold, and shall inherit everlasting life.

Did you hold anything back in your offering to the Lord?

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