Charlie Golf
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Yes, my name is Charlie.
Please remove this post, anything to do with bacon is no laughing matter.
Any way you slice it, it’s a pretty stale joke.I dunno, looks a little crusty to me...
Any way you slice it, it’s a pretty stale joke.
At least they didn't make a heel out of it ...
I understand those cases cost so much bread that they’re only carried by the upper crust.
You can get the cheaper model made from Sourdough ...
It’s a Wonder they make it all the way back to the Old Home.Those don't hold up well. If they get too hot, they're toast.
Those don't hold up well. If they get too hot, they're toast.
You're on a roll with that rye sense of humor ...
…and you’re just trying to butter him up.You're on a roll with that rye sense of humor ...
Nah, he’s just following the trail of crumbs.
Those don't hold up well. If they get too hot, they're toast.
2023 1/2. ChatGPT
It’s the yeast he could do.Nah, he’s just following the trail of crumbs.
In desperation he yells "126!" A chuckle ripples through the room but one loner lets out a hearty belly laugh.A guy joined the joke club. He was nervously approaching his first evening, and paired up with an old hand there. But, they weren't telling jokes; every now and again, someone would shout out a number.
245! The crowd would go wild!, laughing away...
672! Folks were rolling in the aisles!
New guy asks the old timer what was going on. Old timer says to save time, they call out the pre-numbered jokes - everyone knows them, and it goes quite well.
New guy shouts out: 48! Silence...
He then shouts out: 392! People just glare at him...
Old timer takes a sip of his beer, shakes his head and says 'some folks just can't tell a joke...'