So today my son comes in and I tell that my last six catches were right on target and that they were ( in reverse order ) a chipmunk, a red squirrel, a beaver, a raccoon, a muskrat, and a woodchuck. His reply, "So what's your point?"

He probably want to hear bees...ants...spiders...earwigs.

Rodney Dangerfield had to get his mother drunk so she would breast feed him.He did not get any respect either

Atta boy Paul. Good job.


There's your pat on the back.