Laughing Boy
When I was born my Daddy was having a drink at a bar in Montana. When he announced that I was a healthy, happy 25 pound baby all of the other patrons were aghast.
Daddy ensured everyone that this was pretty typical up north.
He returned to that same bar two weeks later and everyone still remembered him. They all wanted to know what I weighed now. He told them proudly, "17 pounds."
The bartender was concerned. He said,"What happened? He was 25 pounds at birth."
My dear old dad took a long sip from his Molson, wiped his sleeve and replied, "I just had him circumcised."
Daddy's funny!
posted by Flea's Nose @ 6:46 p.m.
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