When you get there, you turn into the driveway. Ba-dum-bum! Don't forget to tip your waitress!
I turned MY student loans into vodka...
My phone is turned off.
The dog is gone, the homework is done, and they're still trying to get out of the driveway.
Anxiety in 3...2...1... knock, knock *sigh* "WAIT A SECOND!" *mumbles* "I need to find pants."
The tip!
Two cents
He was Russian.
Reflect! I use this dadjoke on my pregnant wife every day when she goes out for walks after dark and wears a safety vest.. 'Now honey, don't forget to reflect on all sorts of things, especially car headlights!'
Because everything they have disappears
Miss Direction.
It's a lot of dam work.
Too Bad, I'm not telling you!
Then I frown & order the soup.
The size of the tip.