The only way I can tell them apart is by their scales.
She said March first....so i did
My son just got his schedule for school and said his first class is banned. We spent all that money on his instrument for nothing.
For some reason, He doesn't play the major notes. He's a minor player.
A flat miner
The bartender says "Sorry I don't serve minors"
The bartender said "No, you're a minor"
1st shifter came in and I told him "had some minor issues with the machine tonight" He responded "what's a 'minor issue' " I replied "being trapped in a cave in would be a good example" He says "that's a pretty major miner issue, so what's up with your machine"
You may think it’s A minor offense, but the punishment could B major
A flat minor.
It was A Major task but I can only C Minor improvement.
A Russian couple was walking down the street in St. Petersburg the other night, when the man felt a drop hit his nose. "I think it's raining," he said to his wife. "No, that felt more like snow to me," she replied. "No, I'm sure it was just rain, he said." Well, as these things go, they were about to have a major argument about whether it was raining or snowing. Just then they saw a minor communist party official walking towards them. "Let's not fight about it," the man said, "let's ask Comrade Rudolph whether it's officially raining or snowing." As the official approached, the man said, "Tell us, Comrade Rudolph, is it officially raining or snowing?" "It's raining, of course," he answered and walked on. The man says to his wife "See, and trust me, Rudolph the Red knows rain dear!"
Tropical Storm Dorian is coming. It's going to have a real jazzy feel. Hopefully there aren't any #7s that come with it or it might turn into a Minor Major storm
She me a picture of herself with black charcoal all over her hands and face from working on one of her projects.
Her: Art school life is rough.
Me: What class, coal mining?
Her: Yeah.
Me: So you're an art major coal minor?
Her: (rolls eyes and tries not laugh)
Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer
A Russian couple was walking down the street in St. Petersburg the other night, when the man felt a drop hit his nose. "I think it's raining," he said to his wife.
"No, that felt more like snow to me," she replied. "No, I'm sure it was just rain, he said." Well, as these things go, they were about to have a major argument about whether it was raining or snowing. Just then they saw a minor communist party official walking toward them. "Let's not fight about it," the man said, "let's ask Comrade Rudolph whether it's officially raining or snowing."
As the official approached, the man said, "Tell us, Comrade Rudolph, is it officially raining or snowing?"
"It's raining, of course," he answered and walked on. But the woman insisted: "I know that felt like snow!" To which the man quietly replied: "Rudolph the Red knows rain, dear!"
