As a distinguished matron approached the church entrance, a little boy stepped aside and held the door for her.
"What a polite little doorman," she said as she walked through. "Is there a tip involved?"
"Oh, no," answered the young man. "My mother taught me never to be good for money, but always to be good for nothing."
I know it's just a diet, but my body thinks it's famine.
I had plastic surgery last week. My wife cut up my credit cards