This morning Rainbow Speak and I (along with many others) volunteered for Habitat for Humanity. He and I ended up on the roof (sort of roof, it wasn’t complete) hammering … something. I forget what. From 8 to noon though we hammered away at whatever it was. Occasionally he’d say, nails in mouth, “this is a real nail-biter up here.” Terrible dad-joke. Which led me to this post. I apologize everyone, blame Rainbow Speak.
Carpenter (after being asked how was your day?): It was another nail-biter!
Pilot (after telling one joke while approaching the runway): I guess you could say we’re coming in a little funny.
Dentist (in fake sad voice): Bad news … it turns out I can’t handle the tooth.
Army (specifally if you’re named Joseph): GI Joe? When will they get my letters!? It’s JoSEPH. GI JoSEPH.
Rocket Scientist: Another tough day of work … Sometimes problems can be so difficult, but I just have to remind myself, “well it’s not rocket science, you can do this,” …….. oh wait …
Archaeologist: What tragedy is this I see! We get here and the place is already in ruins!?