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JOKE OF THE DAY: An elderly couple, Bert and Edna, are sitting on the porch swing one quiet Sunday evening.They've been ...
08/12/2025

JOKE OF THE DAY: An elderly couple, Bert and Edna, are sitting on the porch swing one quiet Sunday evening.
They've been married for 55 years. The sun is setting, the birds are chirping, and they're both sipping lukewarm tea, watching squirrels fight over a Cheeto in the yard.
Out of the blue, Edna sighs and says, “Bert, let’s talk about our bucket lists.”
Bert raises an eyebrow. “Bucket lists? Edna, I’m 87. My list is down to ‘wake up tomorrow and remember where I put my pants.’”
Edna chuckles. “No, I’m serious. Before we go, we should each do something we’ve always wanted to do but never had the chance.”
Bert thinks for a moment. “Alright, fine. I’ve always wanted to go skydiving.”
Edna's eyes widen. “Skydiving?! Bert, the last time you bent down to tie your shoe, you passed out for three minutes.”
Bert shrugs. “Well, if I die mid-air, just let me land in the neighbor's garden. I’ve always wanted to haunt him.”
They laugh, and Edna nods. “Okay, okay. You go skydiving. I’ll do mine too.”
Bert squints. “And what’s yours?”
Edna suddenly gets this mischievous sparkle in her eye — the same one she had back in 1965 when she “accidentally” dropped Bert’s bowling trophy out the car window during an argument.
“I’ve always wanted to confess something to you, Bert.”
Bert gulps. “Confess what?”
Edna leans closer and whispers, “You know how your favorite recliner always mysteriously leaned to the left for 20 years?”
Bert nods. “Yeah, blamed the dog. Poor thing limped for weeks.”
Edna smiles. “Well, it was me. I jammed a spatula in the bottom after you spilled grape soda on my new curtains in ’89.”
Bert gasps. “You monster!”
Edna giggles. “And remember that time the remote kept changing the channel to the Hallmark channel, no matter what button you pressed?”
Bert blinks. “You said it was haunted!”
Edna smirks. “Nope. I glued a penny inside the battery compartment to short-circuit it. You never missed a single Christmas romance movie for five straight years.”
Bert’s mouth drops open. “Why would you do that?!”
Edna sips her tea, serene. “Because payback, dear, is best served with mistletoe and slow-motion snowball fights.”
After a long pause, Bert leans back in the swing and says, “You know what, Edna? I’ve got a confession too.” âŹ‡ïž (Continuation in first comment)😂👇

Trump’s Latest Physical Exam Turns Heads After Small Detail Confirms What We've All Been Thinking
08/12/2025

Trump’s Latest Physical Exam Turns Heads After Small Detail Confirms What We've All Been Thinking

"JOKE OF THE DAY: A little boy named Tommy went to church with his grandma every Sunday.One day, Grandma told him it was...
08/12/2025

"JOKE OF THE DAY: A little boy named Tommy went to church with his grandma every Sunday.
One day, Grandma told him it was time to make his first confession.
She explained, ""You go into that little booth, tell the priest your sins, and he'll forgive you.""
Tommy was nervous but agreed.
He walked into the confessional and sat down, and the priest slid open the little window.
""Bless me, Father, for I have sinned,"" Tommy whispered.
The priest smiled kindly. ""Go ahead, my son. What are your sins?""
Tommy took a deep breath. ""Well... I stole a pencil from school... I said a bad word... and I lied to my mom.""
The priest nodded. ""That's not too bad. Anything else?""
Tommy thought hard. ""Umm... oh yeah! I threw my sister's Barbie out the window and told her she ran away.""
The priest chuckled. ""Anything else?""
Tommy scratched his head. ""Oh! And last night, I put... (continue reading in the 1st comment)

My Fiancé’s Daughter Wore a Knitted Hat at Our Wedding — I Was in Tears When She Took It OffIt was supposed to be the ha...
08/12/2025

My Fiancé’s Daughter Wore a Knitted Hat at Our Wedding — I Was in Tears When She Took It Off
It was supposed to be the happiest day of my life. And it was.
But the moment I’ll remember forever wasn’t the vows or the champagne—it was Grace.
Lucas’s eight-year-old daughter had been shy when we first met, slow to warm up, but once she did, she stole my heart completely. By the time Lucas proposed, I knew our wedding wasn’t just about two people—it was about three of us becoming a family.
Grace helped pick the flowers, chose her own sparkling blush flower girl dress, and twirled through the weeks leading up to the big day. But when she arrived at the venue, there was something I didn’t expect.
A knitted, powder-blue winter hat. In May. With two floppy pom-poms.
“It’s important,” she said seriously when I asked. Lucas shook his head slightly—don’t press it.
So I didn’t. She wore it during the ceremony, in the photos, through dinner, even on the dance floor. Until

Midway through the reception, Grace walked to the center of the room, all eyes following her. She came to our table, looked at me with steady eyes, and said, “I have a present for you.”
Then she took off the hat.
The room gasped. Her long honey-colored hair was gone—carefully cut, tied with a silver ribbon, and placed gently in my lap.
“For you,” she whispered.
I stared at her, my chest tight, my mind racing—until Lucas reached for my hand, his voice trembling as he told me the reason

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08/12/2025

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I CALLED THE COPS ON MY MOM—JUST TO SCARE HER. I NEVER THOUGHT THEY’D ACTUALLY COME. AND I DEFINITELY NEVER EXPECTED WHA...
08/12/2025

I CALLED THE COPS ON MY MOM—JUST TO SCARE HER. I NEVER THOUGHT THEY’D ACTUALLY COME. AND I DEFINITELY NEVER EXPECTED WHAT THEY FOUND.
It started as a joke. A stupid, heat-of-the-moment, thirteen-year-old kind of joke.
We were arguing—over nothing, really. I yelled during a game, she took my Xbox “until I learned how to talk to people,” and I screamed back that she was stealing my property.
She laughed. “Call the cops,” she said, rolling her eyes. “Tell them I’m holding your precious console hostage. And maybe throw in the slice of pizza I ate while you're at it.”
I was still shaking with anger when she left the room.
So I did it.
I grabbed her phone from the counter, dialed 911, and blurted, “My mom took something that belongs to me.” I think the operator asked me to clarify, but I panicked and hung up.
I didn’t think anything would happen. I thought maybe they'd call back, maybe leave a voicemail. I didn’t expect sirens.
Ten minutes later, I heard the knock—sharp, deliberate.
I opened the door and froze. Two officers. A tall woman with sharp eyes and a man with tired lines carved into his face. They looked calm. But serious. Like they weren’t here to laugh this off.
“Is your mother home?” the woman asked.
My mouth opened, but no words came out. I pointed, wide-eyed, down the hallway.
She was just folding laundry. Just humming to herself.
I watched the officers step inside, their shoes whispering across the hardwood, voices calm but firm. They didn’t pull handcuffs. Didn’t yell. But their presence changed the air in the house. Everything felt too still.
We turned the corner, and she looked up.
“Can I help you?” Mom asked, caught mid-fold with a towel in her hands.
“Ma’am,” the woman officer began, “we received a call from this address. Your son reported—”
But the man behind her interrupted. He was staring into my room, eyes narrowed. Then he stepped forward.
Something on the floor caught his eye. He knelt, slowly.
“What’s this?” he asked, picking it up.
My heart dropped.
Mom’s face went pale.
Because what he held in his hand wasn’t mine. Wasn’t hers. And shouldn’t have been in the house at all.
And in that moment, I realized this wasn’t going to be just a lecture. This was going to change everything.
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