The following are some letters sent to Abigail Van Burin (Dear Abby) that she herself admitted she was at a loss to answer:
“Dear Abby, I joined the Navy to see the world. I’ve seen it. Now, how do I get out?”
“Dear Abby, My forty year old son has been paying a psychiatrist $50 an hour every week for two and a half years. He must be crazy.”
“Dear Abby, What can I do about all the sex, nudity, language, and violence on my VCR?”
“Dear Abby, Our son writes that he is taking Judo. Why would a boy who was raised in a good Christian home turn against his own?”
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