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| #6123 |  | May you have many handsome and obedient sons. 
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| #6124 |  | MEMORIES OF MY FAMILY MEETINGS still are a source of strength to me.  I remember we'd all get into the car -- I forget what kind it was -- and
 drive and drive.
 
 I'm not sure where we'd go, but I think there were some bees there. The
 smell of something was strong in the air as we played whatever sport we
 played.  I remember a bigger, older guy whom we called "Dad."  We'd eat
 some stuff or not and then I think we went home.
 
 I guess some things never leave you.
 -- Jack Handley, The New Mexican, 1988.
 
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| #6125 |  | Microwaves frizz your heir. 
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| #6126 |  | My boy is a mean kid.  I came home the other day and saw him taping worms to the sidewalk, he sits there and watches the birds get hernias.  Well,
 only last Christmas I gave him a B-B gun and he gave me a sweatshirt with
 a bulls-eye on the back.
 
 I told my kids, "Someday, you'll have kids of your own."  One of them
 said, "So will you."
 -- Rodney Dangerfield
 
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| #6127 |  | My family history begins with me, but yours ends with you. -- Iphicrates
 
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| #6128 |  | My mother loved children -- she would have given anything if I had been one. -- Groucho Marx
 
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| #6129 |  | My mother once said to me, "Elwood," (she always called me Elwood) "Elwood, in this world you must be oh so smart or oh so pleasant."
 For years I tried smart.  I recommend pleasant.
 -- Elwood P. Dowde, "Harvey"
 
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| #6130 |  | My mother wants grandchildren, so I said, "Mom, go for it!" -- Sue Murphy
 
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| #6131 |  | My mother was a test tube; my father was a knife. -- Friday
 
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| #6132 |  | My parents went to Niagara Falls and all I got was this crummy life. 
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