I thought about the Jokeman post over the weekend. Do you think I should just get him to Twitter his jokes and remove myself as a middle man? Jokeman 2.0?

Today's post is the first in an irregular series dedicated to a man I will simply call the Jokeman. I actually do not know his name. I could find out, but it's not important. Well, maybe, but I'm not going to find out now. Here's the back story. I work at a place. This place has volunteers everywhere, going to and fro, doing stuff. One of the volunteers always has a joke prepared to tell anybody who will stop and listen. It's usually something short and corny, but I always try and stop and listen to his joke because, chances are, whatever he has to say will probably be of more interest than what I will hear wherever it is I am heading in an official work capacity.

Without any further ado, here is today's offering:

Sir, have you ever had any Jackie Gleason candy?
( I say no.)
How sweet it is!