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      Standing in the park yesterday, I was pondering on a scientific problem, as to why a frisby gets bigger the closer it gets.  THEN IT HIT ME.
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      That must be an example of something like a "Wellerism", maybe a "Tom Swifty" ?
 Here's a well-known example of a Wellerism (after Samuel Weller from "Pickwick Papers" ...) "It all comes back to me now" said the captain, after he spit into the wind. | |
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| Standing in the park yesterday, I was pondering on a scientific problem, as to why a frisby gets bigger the closer it gets. THEN IT HIT ME. LOL Love it! | |
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      I suppose the advantage of these jokes is that they're so old that almost no one under fifty has ever heard them   . | |
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| I suppose the advantage of these jokes is that they're so old that almost no one under fifty has ever heard them  . Or we're over 50 and forgot hearing them     | |
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| I suppose the advantage of these jokes is that they're so old that almost no one under fifty has ever heard them  . Or we're over 50 and forgot hearing them      . | |
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      It's all coming back to me now said the motorcycle rider as he spit into the wind.
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