A young man asked his great-grandfather how he’d managed to live so long. The old man said that the key to his longevity was the fact that he sprinkled a little gunpowder on his oatmeal every morning. The young man decided to do the same, and for the rest of his life he sprinkled a little gunpowder on his oatmeal every morning.
He lived to be ninety-eight years old. When he died, he left eight children, twenty-one grandchildren, thirteen great-grandchildren, and a fifteen-foot hole in the wall of the crematorium.
😂😂😂
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Reblogged this on Blue Dragon Journal.
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Thanks Eliza. ♥️
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This quote is about me.
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ROTFLOL 💥😂🤣😂
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My paternal grandmother kept a powder horn in her attic, from which I occasionally took a bit. I liked it.
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Reblogged this on Sue's Pen 2 Paper Blog and commented:
YOUR CHUCKLE FOR THE DAY
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Thanks Sue. ♥️
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Absolutely made my day, thank you, b.o.b.!
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[…] This one gave me the giggles. Live long and prosper | bluebird of bitterness […]
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Reblogged this on blogging807 and commented:
TOO FUNNY!
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Thanks Rae. ♥️
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Hmmm….almost makes me re-think my plans to be cremated….
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It seems it was worth it until they had to pay for the blast damage. Funny stuff. 😀 — Suzanne
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LOLOLOL
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My father tried to bake gunpowder when he was a little boy. He blew up his mother’s kitchen.
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🤣out with a bang 💥
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A future dedicated re-blog to my brother-in-law, who is a funeral director. Thanks for the inspiration!!😂
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