A decorator can make lots of money – assuming she wins the lottery.
I’m not much of a drinker. It only takes me one drink to get drunk . . . my fourth.
My husband lost a lot of weight on a new diet and I resent it. It’s simple he just doesn’t eat when I’m talking.
They say the Japanese don’t experience menopause or hot flashes. If that’s the case why are they the number-one fan-producing country in the world?
I don’t give my weight. I weigh a hundred and plenty.
When she told her doctor that she always wanted to keep her weight exactly the same as her IQ he gave her a lecture on anorexia.
My husband yells comments like “How long till you’re ready? Throw out a date.”
My sister started to smell trouble when on the second day of her honeymoon the groom started asking for separate checks.
He says he’s not broke but he is trying to sell his kidney and corneas.
If any of you are related to our main guest let me know so I can speak slowly.
I don’t want to be patronizing . . . that means “talking down.”
A lot of you want me to hurry through the introduction. That’s because you’re so much older you don’t want to waste a minute of your life.
He is so aware of being politically correct he refers to a taco as Hispanic food.
If there’s a God why are there such things as famine and The Jerry Springer Show.
As a woman I resent the fact that in golf if I have the highest score I’m the loser.
I get confused with all the rules in golf. Let’s say you’re playing in L.A. and your ball lands on a dead body. Is your relief one or two club lengths?
My golf is getting better all the time. Today I parred all but sixteen holes.
I’d like to thank the committee that brought this event about. It was an equal endeavor. They did the food decorations and reservations and I did the traffic flow.
I don’t believe in astrology – of course that’s very typical of Leos.