Alright; I admit it, Ripplers – I’m out of fresh jokes, and I’ve had to go to…yes, the Tom Swiftie Challenge:
“Take the prisoner downstairs,” said Tom, condescendingly.
“Pheasant for supper again?” Tom groused.
“They cut out my left ventricle!” said Tom, half-heartedly.
…anyone else for the game?
Alright; I admit it, Ripplers – I’m out of fresh jokes, and I’ve had to go to…yes, the Tom Swiftie Challenge:
“Take the prisoner downstairs,” said Tom, condescendingly.
“Pheasant for supper again?” Tom groused.
“They cut out my left ventricle!” said Tom, half-heartedly.
…anyone else for the game?