Minnesota Classic Glastron Forum
General Category => Jokes and Humor => Topic started by: fireman24mn on December 23, 2016, 09:52:01 AM
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‘Dear Lord,’ the minister began, with arms extended toward heaven and a rapturous look on his upturned face. ‘Without you, we are but dust…’
He would have continued but at that moment my daughter leaned over to me and asked quite audibly in her little four year old girl voice, ‘Mom, what is butt dust?’