So I have an uncle, once removed.
My response: Not sure son, that’s kind of a grey area.
Because most prisoners are in cells.
You put each egg in a different place.
The bark.
As they sit down, the husband offers to go get their dinner. First he waits in line for the roast beef. Then he waits in the line for the potatoes. He he waits in the vegetable line, the bread line, the salad line, and even the gravy line.
He finally returns to the table with two heaping plates of food. “What would you like to drink?” he asks.
“A glass of punch would be nice,” she says. So off he goes to get it. He finds a line for wine, a line for beer, a line for soda, a line for milk, even a line for water. After considering all of his options he gives up and returns to the table empty-handed.
Sometimes there is no punch line.
A single letter “n”
I cannot tell you. You'll just have to C for yourself.
nothing but a c
The punch line.
Nope, Ural good
We need to know which way is shortest to school.
I work in a library.
The tanline
He got in a load of trouble.
So I told my wife I’d be eating in the living room from now on.
Dad: "No checks please."
The surface of the water.
He tells the investigators that he will Rick-use himself from the investigation.
So, I have an uncle once removed.
I have an uncle, once removed.
I have an uncle, once removed.
