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Scars heal, but stories about them improve with age, retellings

“Say, did I ever tell you how I got this scar right here on my thumb?” “Only about a hundred times,” the storyteller’s victim says. “I’m surprised you have any thumb left, what with all the different things that caused that itty-bitty scratch.” “Well, sir, it had been a ...

Relieve Election Day moanings with dad jokes groanings

Another round of mean nastiness comes to a close Tuesday, which is Election Day, and quite frankly, I don’t know if I’m going to make it. But this was nothing compared to the bickering, mudslinging, boasts and befuddlements that await us next year. It’s ugly stupidity. I say it’s ...

If the treat isn’t chocolate, it’s a dirty rotten trick

A very important principle to which one must adhere as Oct. 31 nears is this: You’re never too old to beg for free chocolate. Don a costume if you must, but knock on doors, hold a bag, and see if the person on the other side has any chocolate left, or did he already eat all the Reese’s ...

Admit she’s right. It’ll go easier on all of us

“It takes courage for a man to admit his wife is wrong.” I shuddered when I ran across that quote the other day. I couldn’t find who said it. He’s probably tucked away under 17 layers of cover in the witness protection program. I once had the nerve to ask Terry, “Does it get boring ...

Decorating becomes disaster for widower left to own devices

Since my wife passed in June, I once again have been left to my own devices. It is going as well as can be expected — which is to say disastrous. The day I finally decided to wash the growing stack of dishes, the kitchen faucet snapped off. One moment I was swinging the faucet over one of ...

Choking on artichokes artificially intelligently

I don’t trust artificial intelligence. I base this on my own intelligence, which isn’t artificial. It’s fully functioning ficial. No arti involved. Here’s what real intelligence tells me: Artificial begins with the same root as artichoke, which is a substance that makes me choke ...