Humor. Humor. And more humor. Goes a long way. In making the
most of life. Give me a few laughs.
Every day. That’s the key to survival. I find humor virtually everywhere. Even
when I’m with humorless people. They don’t know it. But they’re laughable. I
call them natural born comedians. Always making their rounds. With straight and
serious faces. They don’t get a joke. Or pretend they don’t. Because it’s a sin
to laugh. But I suspect. That even Jesus told jokes. Made his disciples laugh. Or should
have. Maybe they missed the punchline. The
best of kings. Appreciated humor. Slapstick stuff. That’s why they had court jesters. I missed
my calling. That’s what I should have been. A court jester. Maybe it’s not too
late. --Jim Broede
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