Something fishy in this trip if you ask me.
The Fishing Trip
Henry called his wife from work one Friday afternoon and said, "Lorraine, honey, I'm flying up north with my boss and a few friends for a weekend fishing trip. Please pack me enough clothes for three days." Without giving her a chance to respond, he continued, "Also pack my fishing rod, tackle box, and my new blue silk pajamas. I'll stop by the house after work to pick everything up."
Lorraine thought the pajama request was a little strange, but she packed everything as asked. Henry stopped by for his stuff, kissed Lorraine and the kids goodbye, and took off.
After the weekend, Henry returned home. Lorraine asked him if he had caught many fish.
"Sure did!" he replied. “Lots of Walleye, a few Bass, and some Pike. But why didn't you pack my blue silk pajamas like I asked?"
Lorraine smiled and told him, “I did. They’re in your tackle box."
Furthermore...
I went in the pet shop to buy a goldfish.
The owner said "Do you want an aquarium?"
I said "I don't care what star sign it is."
Sunday, September 6, 2026
What do you call a typo on a gravestone? A grave mistake.
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