





It was entertainment night at the Senior Citizens’ Center. After the community sing along led by Alice at the piano, it was time for the star of the show, Claude the Hypnotist!He began to swing the watch gently back and forth while quietly chanting “Watch the watch — Watch the watch —-Watch the watch” .
The audience became mesmerized as the watch swayed back and forth.
The lights were twinkling as they were reflected from its gleaming surfaces.
A hundred and fifty pairs of eyes followed the movements of the gently swaying watch.
They were hypnotized. And then, suddenly, the chain broke!!! The beautiful watch fell to the stage and burst apart on impact”.
“SHIT” said Claude.
It took them three days to clean up the Senior Citizens’ Center. And, Claude was never invited back again.

As Air Force One arrives at the Heathrow Airport, President Trump Strides to a warm and dignified reception from the Queen.
They are driven in a 1934 Bentley to the edge of central London, where they Change to a magnificent 17th-century carriage hitched to six white horses.
They continue on towards Buckingham Palace, waving to the thousands Of cheering Britons; all is going well.
Suddenly, the right rear horse lets out the most horrendous earth shattering Fart ever heard in the British Empire.
The smell is so atrocious that both Passengers in the carriage must use handkerchiefs over their noses.
The fart shakes the coach, but, the two Heads of State do their best to ignore The incident.
The Queen politely turns to President Trump and says: “Mr. President, please accept my deepest regrets…I am sure you understand there are some things that even a Queen cannot control.”
Trump, always trying to be “Presidential,” responded: “Your Majesty, do not give the matter another thought. Until you mentioned it, I thought it was one of the horses.
Ole and Lars were working for the city public works department in Wisconsin. Ole would dig a hole and Lars would follow behind and fill the hole in. They worked up one side of the street, then down the other, then moved on to the next street, working furiously all day without rest, one digging a hole, the other filling it in again.
An onlooker was amazed at their hard work, but couldn’t understand what they were doing. So he asked Ole, ‘I’m impressed by the effort you two are putting in to your work, but I don’t get it — why do you dig a hole, only to have your partner follow behind and fill it up again?’
Ole, the hole digger, wiped his brow and sighed, “Vell, I suppose it probably looks odd because ve’re normally a three-person team. But today Sven, who plants da trees, called in sick.”
With the Holidays upon us I would like to share a personal experience with my friends about drinking and driving.
As you may know, some of us have been known to have brushes with the authorities from time to time on the way home after a “social session” out with friends. Well, two days ago I was out for an evening with friends and had several cocktails followed by some rather nice red wine.
Feeling jolly I still had the sense to know that I may be slightly over the limit. That’s when I did something that I’ve never done before – I took a cab home.
Sure enough on the way home there was a police roadblock, but since it was a cab they waved it past. I arrived home safely without incident. This was a real surprise, as I had never driven a cab before, I don’t know where I got it, and now that it’s in my garage I don’t know what to do with it!
Eighteen holes of match play will teach you more about your foe than 18 years of dealing with him across a desk. — Grantland RiceFinally: