Beef Jerkey
Brother 2: Beef jerky is God's poop.
Me: Really?
Brother 2: Why do you think it tastes so good?
Brother 2: Beef jerky is God's poop.
Me: Really?
Brother 2: Why do you think it tastes so good?
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Brother 2: What should I be when I grow up?
Cousin J: You should write dirty novels.
Brother 2: Ok.
Cousin J: Novels about the sex lives of old cartoon characters. Like Scooby Doo.
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Dad (singing): la la la la la la la la
serenade
serenade
serenade grenade
blows up in your ear
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Dad: We were going to name you Cootie.
Me: Really?
Dad: It was either Vanessa, Elizabeth, or Cootie.
Me: Why didn't you name me Cootie?
Dad: We played rock-paper-scissors and I lost, so Mom got to name you.
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Me: I got frost bite on my fingers today at work!
Mom: But did your fingers turn black and fall off?
Me: No..
Mom (totally serious): Mine did, in high school.
Me: You have all your fingers...
Mom: It grew back.
Dad: Like a chameleon tail.
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Dad: You'd think that they'd go up to Scandinavia or northern Canada or something, where it wasn't so much daylight. These vampires are stupid, living in Texas.
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Me: What did you get me for Valentine's Day?
Dad: A chocolate covered hamster on a stick.
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Me: I need to meet cute guys. Where do I do that?
Brother 1: Pottery Barn.
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Watching Zombie Honeymoon with my dad.
Dad: If a zombie tries to puke in your mouth, don't let it.
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Dad: You sweet fart blossom.
Me: Is that a compliment?
Dad: Maybe.
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Me: I just tried to call my brother, but he didn't answer his phone.
Dad: Which brother? Big brother?
Me: Yeah.
Dad: Number 1 Son?
Me: Brother number 1.
Dad: Mother Fucker.
Me: Or Rhinoceros.
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Me (on the phone): You should put my spaghetti in the microwave so it's ready when I get home.
Brother 2: Nope.
Me: You would do it if you were a nice brother.
Brother 2: I'm not your brother.
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Brother 2 woke me up at 6 AM.
Brother 2: Want to come out to breakfast with us?
Me: It's 6 in the morning.
Brother 2: We're hungry.
Me: Have you gone to bed yet?
Brother 2: Nope.
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Cousin J to Brother 2: Would you please stop buttering my tomato?
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Dad: You need to wear your safety glass at all times in the shop. You need to follow the trends set by the trend setter. The European trend setter.
Me: You're not European.
Dad: I could be!
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Dad: You didn't eat my coleslaw.
Me: I don't like coleslaw.
Dad: Would you like a fork in your neck?
Me: No...
Dad: I just though, that someone who doesn't like coleslaw would be the type of person to like a fork in their neck.
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Dad: Did you see the picture of Ron Jeremy I found for Grandma?
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Yesterday was the championship party.
Me: You would think with all the Bears shirts and decorations, they were playing today or something.
Brother 1: We are still rooting for the Bears. You know what's going to happen in the Superbowl, right?
Me: What?
Brother 1: The game will be tied 0-0, it will go into 7 over times, and the Bears will be declared the winners.
Me: Oh, ok.
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Brother 1: Mom and I are getting our motorcycle licenses. We're going to ride across country.
Me: Is Dad getting his too?
Brother 1: Nope. He's going to ride on the back of Mom's.
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Brother 1: Who's William Shatner?
Me: Dr. Spock.
Brother 1: He's my favorite person.
Me: Why?
Brother 1: He's the sexiest man alive.
Dad: You're a weirdo.
Brother 1: You've never stared into Dr. Spock's eyes like I have.
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