I was at an archaeological dig where they had uncovered a skeleton believed to be that of a young man from around the Neolithic period.
"I wonder how he died?" asked one of the archaeologists.
"Well," I said, "judging by the 3 tonnes of dirt you just lifted off, I'd say he suffocated!"
I'm hopeless with computers so I called my son to fix my computer for the fifth time today.
"This just isn't on!" he snapped, flicking the power switch.
I have to confess I got so sick of the trick or treaters that I turned the lights out and pretended I wasn't in.
Sod the ships. My lighthouse, my rules.
Last night, I thought it would be funny to try and impress people by pulling the cloth from a table without breaking anything.
Far from being impressed,they threw me out of the snooker club.