Sunday, February 01, 2009

TIMING'S EVERYTHING...MAYBE.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm going to retire to the poopery."

"Retire to the what?"

"The Poopery."

"The poutpourri?"

"No, the poopery...you know...like the place where you go to poop."

"Oh, the poopery, got it. That's funny."

"It would have been funnier if you had heard it right the first time. Now the timing's all off, you know?"

"Yeah, maybe."

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