A Quote by Bill Engvall

I was a dork hunter. That's hard to do. I fell out of a tree. — © Bill Engvall
I was a dork hunter. That's hard to do. I fell out of a tree.
The last time someone dried my hair for me was in sixth grade, when i broke my arm." "How did you break it?" "I fell out of a tree." "You fell out of a tree?" "I think there was a boy and a dare involved." "Ah.
Steve, it's OK. I know Angle is a dork, but he's a dangerous dork, our dork and your backup dork!
When a hunter is in a tree stand with high moral values and with the proper hunting ethics and richer for the experience, that hunter is 20 feet closer to God.
No matter where its seed fell, it made a tree which struggled to reach the sky. It grew in boarded-up lots and out of neglected rubbish heaps, and it was the only tree that grew out of cement. It grew lushly, but only in the tenements districts.... That was the kind of tree it was. It liked poor people.
Book five of Dork Diaries is one of my favorite books it brings my thoughts deep into the book and think if you haven't read it you should you will probably fell just as I fell.
Once I fell out of a tree and was hit by a motorbike. I still have the scar on my head now.
...you look like you fell out of a crazy tree and hit every branch on the way down.
The only way a no-legged leopard could hurt you is if it fell out of a tree onto your head.
I was in a Rite Aid... and fell into a Christmas tree display. None other than Shia LaBeouf helped me out of it.
I'm a history dork and a sci-fi dork.
Silence fell between them, as tangible as the dark tree shadows that fell across their laps and that now seemed to rest upon them as heavily as though they possessed a measurable weight of their own.
If a leaf fell from a tree, I'd stop juggling and play with the leaf. I went to my prop bag and got a little bandage and stuck the leaf back on the tree. People loved it.
Mickey Cray had been out of work ever since a dead iguana fell from a palm tree and hit him on the head.
Lao Tsu uses the anology of the tree. The old hard tree breaks and falls when the wind blows. The young tree bends and does not break. He advises us to bend and not to break.
I fell in love, not deep, but I fell several times and then fell out.
I spend a lot of time sizing up a tree before I fell it. Once it's down, I clear away the brush around the tree before I start cutting it into lengths so I won't trip and lose my balance with the chain saw running.
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