Thanks to a reminder by author Roni Loren the other day, I’ve been stripping out any graphics that I don’t have the rights to. Luckily enough I’ve been reasonably careful, and most of the ones that may have been questionable were over at blogspot where it is much easier to delete the photos. But since the posts here linked to those ones, it’s left big black boxes in some older posts. I’m gradually working my way through and cleaning them up, but it’s taking me some time. After all, I’ve been blogging since 2007, so there are a lot of posts to go through.
In the meantime, I’ve been finding some old posts that are making me chuckle — mainly jokes Gizmo Guy has sent me. Like this one …
Four Catholic ladies are having coffee together, discussing how important their children are.
The first one tells her friends, “My son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him ‘Father’.”
The second woman chirps, “Well, my son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, people say, ‘Your Grace’.”
The third woman says smugly, “Well, not to put you down, but my son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say ‘Your Eminence’.”
The fourth woman sips her coffee in silence. The first three women give her this subtle “Well…?”
She replies, “My son is a gorgeous, 6′ 2″ hard-bodied, well-hung, male stripper. Whenever he walks into a room, women just say, ‘Oh my God….'”
*sigh* and I just realized I hope this joke isn’t copyrighted.