Three boys are in the school play-ground bragging about their fathers.
The first boy says,
“My Dad scribbles a few words on a piece of paper, he calls it a poem,
They give him $50.”
The second boy says,
“That’s nothing. My Dad scribbles a few words on a piece of paper,
He calls it a song, they give him $100.”
The third boy says,
“I got you both beat. My Dad scribbles a few words on a piece of paper,
He calls it a sermon, and it takes eight people to collect all the money!’
Please do not stop laughing because we grow old,
We grow old because you stop laughing!
Pass jokes along to people who need a laugh.
Governments haven’t found a way to tax us for a Laugh… Not yet.