Friday, March 07, 2008

Of course its in bad taste...

Little girl is outside talking to the little boy from down the street. Girl's mother calls her in for dinner."Clarence showed me his thing today," she told her mother."Oh? What thing is that?" the mother asked. "You know, Mommy. The thing down there.""Well," the mother said, grinning to herself, "what did you think of it?""It reminded me of a peanut.""Why, because it was so small?""No. Because it was salty."

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