The Last Laugh

AHorseLaughThe only way to make sure that you get the last laugh is to be willing to laugh at yourself—and to be easily amused.

What funny story do you tell about yourself?

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  1. I was living in an apartment in Cliffside Park, NJ with my friend Cip. One night in our first month living there, I got dressed for bed. It was winter so it was a little cold at night. I put on 2 pairs of sweatpants, 2 long sleeved t-shirts, a hooded sweatshirt, a pair of thermal socks, gloves, a knit cap and a bathrobe. I realized then that the heat was out. I went to my friend Cip to explain that this was not “normal.” He was dressed EXACTLY the same way. We had been doing this for a week before we figured it out.

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