I Caught The Train
As I caught the train this morning, I thought, I wish my son would stop throwing his model railway out of the window.
My partner is always ordering me around. In fact, I don’t think I have bought him one drink since we have been together.
I went to my doctor and said, “I keep getting sudden, overwhelming feelings that I am Mexican.” He said, “You’re having Hispanic attacks.”
I had decided to set myself up in business as a shepherd, but I couldn’t get the staff.
I went to an Italian restaurant, and they had spaghetti on the menu. So I had to call the waiter to wipe it off.
I used to do illegal carpentry, until I was arrested by the vice squad.
I cut myself on a piano key this morning. I didn’t realise it was a G sharp.
My partner has left me because of my obsession with card games. I can’t deal with it.
When I went to Mexico, I got ill from eating some dodgy cactus. I think it was spiked.
I have been up all night interrogating an egg, I think it is about to crack.