DO YOU KNOW OF THE BURLINGTON LIARS CLUB?
What do politicians, gamblers and used car salesmen have in common? You might guess that they each could be called a falsifier, prevaricator, dissimulator, trickster, fibber, false-witness, deceiver, romancer, maligner, deluder and cheat. Instead of being polite, you could probably also use the word “liar” to describe some of their promises and braggadocio. (Please note that I have not included some golfers as I have heaped enough criticism upon their game recently.) It is comforting to know that our society provides a means for accomplished liars to display their skills in a public forum. It is called the Burlington Liars Club.
The Burlington Liars' Club is an American organization that awards the title "World Champion Liar" annually. The club, located in Burlington, Wisconsin, has been bestowing the award since 1929. To bring some levity to your day here are some of the winning entries from over the years:
I just realized how bad the economy really is. I recently bought a new toaster oven and as a complimentary gift, I was given a Bank.
My grandson is the most persuasive liar I have ever met. By the time he was 2 years old, he could dirty his diaper and make his mother believe someone else had done it.
Grandpa went to a big fancy hotel for the first time in his life, he said the bed was so big he had to use his GPS to find Grandma!
I grew up in a family with 16 children. I never got to sleep alone until I got married!
A boss told his secretary that the fax machine in one of the company’s branches was out of paper, so she faxed some blank sheets to that fax machine to restock it.
I almost had a psychic girlfriend, but she left me before we met.
My son’s high school grades went from all A’s to all D’s. This happened right after he had his wisdom teeth extracted.
My wife is so indecisive about choosing paint colours, our 1800 square foot home in now 1000 square feet due to all the coats of paint.
I have a 1979 Dodge car that has over 200,000 miles on it and is so old that the license bureau now issues upper and lower plates for it.
My grandfather could hone a kitchen knife so sharp that grandma could slice off a piece of bread so thin it only had one side. To put butter on, you had to fold it first.
It was so cold in Missouri last winter that I saw a politician standing on a street corner with his hands in his own pockets.
Aristotle Onassis is planning to give Jackie a plant for Christmas. The name of the plant is General Motors.
There’s a lady back home who was always late for everything. On the day she died, she wasn’t late for her own funeral, but when she arrived at those Pearly Gates, she claimed overtime.
Fishing around here was so bad this summer that even the biggest liars didn’t catch any.
My Favourite: Last year we had very little wind down here in Texas. I have three windmills on my ranch, and there was so little wind that I had to take two of them down to get enough wind to run the other one. And, if I hadn’t taken down the barbed wire fence that was holding up the wind, I don’t think that would have worked!
My entry this year: I wish Donald Trump was our Prime Minister!