My grandpa started walking five miles a day when he was 60 years old . . . Now he's 97 years old, and we don't know where the hell he is.
I like long walks, especially when they are taken by people who annoy me.
The only reason I would take up walking is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.
I have to walk early in the morning . . . before my brain figures out what the hell I'm doing.
Laugh Like There's No Tomorrow: Over 2,000 jokes from the Internet
From Day #252 in a complete manuscript compiled by Richard L. Weaver II