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Originally Posted by Mutt
you got a joke about her too?
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Hmm... let's see... how about
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How many mothers with lung cancer does it take to change a light bulb? None, they're too frail to climb the ladder.
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A mother with lung cancer walks into a bar. The bartender says to her "So, what's your poison?" The mother with lung cancer replies, "A malignant tumor the size of your fist eating away at my right lung."