Two fleas had an arrangement to meet every summer in Miami for a vacation. Last year when one flea gets to Miami, he's shivering and shaking. The other flea asks him, "Why are you shaking so badly? "
The first flea says, "I rode down here from Montreal in the mustache of a guy on a Harley."
The other flea responds saying, "That's the worst way to travel. Try what I do. Go to the Montreal airport bar. Have a few drinks. While you are there, look for a nice stewardess. Crawl up her leg and nestle in where its warm and cozy. Its the best way to travel that I can think of."
The first flea thanks the second flea and says he will give it a try next summer.
A year goes by.....
When the first flea shows up in Miami he is shivering and shaking again. The second flea says, "Didn't you try what I told you?"
"Yes", says the first flea, "I did exactly as you said. I went to the New Jersey airport bar. I had a few drinks. Finally, this nice young stewardess came in. I crawled right up to her warm cozy spot. It was so nice and warm that I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was back in the mustache of a guy on a Harley!
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"My mom is still waiting for me to grow up and stop playing in the mud with my trucks."
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