"Knock... knock," he managed to utter, as he lay dying on the desert floor, having gone without water for as long as the human body was capable, in an attempt to tell the driest joke in history.
On Facebook’s French Flag – Or: If one needy person, charity is done; if ten, none.
About a month ago what is now known (at least on Wikipedia) as the November 2015 Paris attacks happened, with more than a hundred people killed in mass shootings and suicide bombings. I vaguely remember first seeing reports on this on Facebook, thinking it was some sort of joke. It was unreal; classified in my... Continue Reading →
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