On the train, my neighbor across the way is looking reelsThere are categories, as in the PhilogelosThe book of jokes in Greek. For example, those that differentiate the way you jump a fence depending on whether you were born in the eighties, nineties, two thousand, or two thousand twenty-five. In general, this joke ridicules today's sugar-coated society, compared to their rough and carefree ancestors. A woman next to me is also watching. reelsFrom the category of parents of teenagers. It makes fun of teenagers' messiness. There's one—I've seen it many times—about some parents who go to their newly independent children's house. Then they do everything they're supposed to do. They sit on the sofa eating popcorn and throw it around, deliberately don't dry their hands and leave drops, open the refrigerator and take all the food...
The reels Today's jokes are yesterday's jokes. People have stopped telling jokes, except perhaps for some anniversary when we remember Eugenio, and then we'd explain—everyone remembers—what we found funniest. At dinner parties, we always ended up telling jokes. And there were those he remembered from everyone. And then, one joke would make you think of another, and maybe you'd tell it, but without the humor of those he remembered from everyone. My brothers and I would get in the car (a Citroën 2CV) and put on an Eugenio cassette. I had bought the Dictionary according to TipI think something like that must have been said about Tip and Coll. When Ramón came on the radio, we stopped everything to listen to him.
The only function of humor is to share it. That's why people, as is normal, send it to each other. reelsMy daughter sends me pictures of mothers and daughters, and I send her pictures of mothers and daughters who want to spend a lot and play at being rich. My friends send me pictures of motherly mannerisms (we're half us, half our mothers). However, the jokes were usually told around a table or a campfire. They needed social laughter.
