Last punderful post of 2025 to promote peals of laughter and the rolling of eyes. See you next year.

I hope this post doesn’t find you at all. I hope you escaped social media and blogs to start a whole new life away from it all, in a world where the word email has no meaning at all.
However, if you have a moment …

Somehow I’m old enough to remember dial up internet, but young enoughty to range-quite any website that takes longer than 5 seconds to load. How did that happen?

I asked my daughter why she preferred to teach math instead of English.
She said, “It’s because fractions speak louder than verbs.”

My doctor has given me some anti-gloating cream.
I can’t wait to rub it in.

What do you want first, the good news or the bad news? Okay, ready?”
I’m pretty much who I say I am.

If history repeats itself, I can’t wait until a dinosaur follows me home.

I think I’ll start a taxi service for senior citizens. I’ve got the perfect name.
Oldsmobile.

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The first 29 verses Psalm 69 are full of darkness, fear, hard circumstances, and dreariness. Then … God is remembered.

I will praise God’s name in song and glorify him with thanksgiving.
Psalm 69:30 (NIV)