If you don’t have anything nice to say, come sit next to us. We love to rank on unsuspecting passersby, chopping them to hilarious pieces with a slice of our silver tongue. Our mother used to slap our hand whenever we would indulge in naughty jokery, but no one can stop us as consenting adults. Well, maybe someone could — perhaps a comedian with a tongue slipperier than ours and not keen on innocent... More >>>