morning morning jokes

go nowhere, must not be going nowhere. the light had shed some clare on the three, but the morning largely went on without them. a shame as it was an interesting morning.

one of the classic jokes for us all to relax

breadroll on entering the room, lightly populated by sponge and more recently, block of wood:–
now, what am i doing here?
i don’t know, said block of wood, get out.

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