You may try to hide us, you may try to beat us, but our dorky faces return every Monday: Though I must say, for the record, last week‘s comments took a frightening turn. And by frightening, I mean, did you really think I could draw those jokes? Honestly, people! Here I am informing you… Read More Bad Joke Monday can’t be stopped
Or so it appears, based on the popularity of egg and chicken jokes from last week. Let’s get crackin’, shall we? First one out of the carton — not an egg exactly, but plenty rotten — Moonstone Mary served one with bounce: What do you do with a rubber trumpet? Join an elastic band. Next… Read More Bad Joke Monday is all cracked up
Those of you who follow this blog may have noticed that if it weren’t for Bad Joke Mondays happening, you probably wouldn’t hear much from me. There’s a reason for that. Reason being: I’m suffering from Pudding-Brain. That’s the technical name for it. It’s the rambling, jacked-up mess of ideas, fears and imaginings that clogs… Read More On fear, finding your focus, and getting back to the Garden (Yoga style)
Hey, we’re not above using click-bait. We figure if people are gullible enough to fall for it, then the joke’s on them. Get it? Bad Joke Monday? Joke’s on them? Hahahaha! Oh gosh, I’m funny… *wipes eyes* Okay, where were we? Oh yeah! It’s time for a very special, What’s so special about it? Haven’t… Read More Bad Joke Monday came and you won’t believe what happened next!
Not to worry though. We’re sure to bounce back because bad jokes have a way of doing that. So let’s push our fears aside and leap right into… Our first joke last week came from our favorite Horn player and Etsy jeweler, Moonstone Mary… What is the similarity between a percussionist and a philosopher? They… Read More Bad Joke Monday goes over a cliff