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I've become addicted to "A"s (I've gone back to college), love eating and cooking everything but goat cheese, I always try to please everyone and laugh without wetting myself or snorting. I love reading and keeping up with current events, I value my friends. And most especially, I'm a proud mother of four and an excessively proud grandmother of five.

Monday, November 17, 2008

...I think I know these guys!

Bobby died in a fire and his body was burned pretty badly. The morgue needed someone to identify the body, so they sent for his two best friends, Cooter and Gomer. The three men had always done everything together.

Cooter arrived first, and when the mortician pulled back the sheet, Cooter said, "Yup, his face is burned up pretty bad. You better roll himover." The mortician rolled him over and Cooter said, "Nope, ain't Bobby." The mortician thought this was rather strange, so he brought Gomer in to confirm the identity the body. Gomer looked at the body and said, "Yup, he's pretty well burnt up. Roll him over." The mortician rolled him over and Gomer said, "No, it ain't Bobby."

The mortician asked, "How can you tell?" Gomer said, "Well, Bobby had two assholes."
"He had two assholes?" asked the mortician. "Yup, we ain't never seen 'em, but everybody used to say, "There's Bobby with them two assholes...""

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