A Font of Knowledge
So many are sans a comedic sense. (If you don’t “get it,” this article from the staid BBC will help.)
Funny
It Doesn’t Rhyme Anymore
And really, is his list of children’s names, ages, exact addresses, and the best method to break into their homes fully encrypted? Not feeling festive for Christmas? You’re not alone. From my blog: Blue Christmas.
Don’t Squander the Opportunity
Sometimes it’s the only way to ensure a week of peace and quiet on our days off. Not feeling festive for Christmas? You’re not alone. From my blog: Blue Christmas.
Lousy Advice
Truthfully, most of them are people I’ve never heard of before, and have no idea why they would think they’re “friends.” And I have no idea why they’d show them to me again after I’ve clicked Dismiss.
Let Me Google That
But it could be worse: have you seen what other people post? It’s surprising they can spell “post”!
Following Directions
Who says men don’t know how to follow directions?
Self-Fulfilling Prophecy
And I’ll bet no one even shares this meme. It’s not very good.
Like Clockwork
“Who’s going to help with dishes? … Hello? … Anybody?”
A Diller of a Time
She ought to know: she had six children (and outlived three of them).
I’m a Believer
And if you remember 1966, when the song was originally released (as I do), you’re definitely a rock old-timer! And hey, now that you have it going through your head anyway: