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Hey Chris. I'm not sure what you mean, here. Did you leave off Today's link because you prefer Last Year's, or are you saying Today is your preference?

That's a lot of idioms. "Break a leg" is a typical English idiom used in the context of theater or other performing arts to wish a performer "good luck". Wikipedia

Not Donkey Kong, Disney Kid.

You're welcome.

What do you call a wedding usher in Dublin Ireland? An Irish sitter!

Only that one, currently, but if I find any others, I'll try to get them for you. I tried with a few a couple days ago, but they were all not found.

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This was posted sometime last year. I don't know by whom, but I liked it, so I cleaned it up a bit. The first one is what was posted last year. The second version I worked on a bit. Compare & let me know what you think. They're very small. Only a minute long. Last year Today (Content No Longer Available)

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My wife asked me to put ketchup on the shopping list. Now, I can't read anything.

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Just curious, Chris. Is Donald your alter ego, your brother, cousin, etc?

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LOL. What the hell was that all about?

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How do I gain access to your folder? Thanks.