Tuesday, October 22, 2024

fertile humor

One might say that my reputation precedes me.  One might also more technically say that my reputation follows me close behind.

When Mom's new automatic composter started bellowing with long groans and creaks, I commented to Jadon from the other room, "Man it sounds the stomach of hungry giant or something, huh?"

Jadon replied, "I thought it was you... I'd never heard it THAT bad."