It's one of those jokes that's as old as dirt-- you know-- "Why did the coffee taste like mud? Because it was ground in the morning!" but if you take the opportunity when it comes and tell it with style, grace, and make it your own... well, the groan can still be a chuckle ;)
I find it so hard to understand what's going on with that project. I've been to the website, but I can never figure it out. I'll prob use 44 to get downtown. I'll be so glad when the reconstruction is over. It really makes it hard to get anywhere.
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Who's going to make up the first part of the joke?
What do you call a horse with feathers?
HEY! That's my cousin! BWAhahahah!
Hee haw! Hee hee haw haw haw!