What's Irish and stays out all year?
    
	 
    
    
    
  
   
  
  
  
 
  
    
  
  
  
     
  
  
     
    
	 
    
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in the car with my grandma
me: watch out for the old lady on the crosswalk.
grandma: oh, but old ladies are worth 200 points. Why do you think I always run across? Because people want those points.
later, at dinner
grandma: you have got to be the slowest eater in the world.
me: yeah, well, that's because I chew.
grandma: was that a shot? Because I don't have teeth?
grandpa: dang, Millie. She got you good.
    
     
    
  
   
  
  
  
 
  
    
  
  
  
     
  
  
     
    
	 
    
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I hit a racoon with my brother's car last night. It was an accident, but I feel terrible about it. Why, why, couldn't it have been a cat?