Caught my son chewing on electrical wires. So, I grounded him. He’s doing better currently and conducting himself properly.

Most of my job is making things idiot proof, but they keep making better idiots.

My bear’s diarrhea problems are really starting to worry me. The vet says he’s getting better but he’s not out of the woods yet.

Make your salad taste better by putting it between bread, meat, cheese, and Big Mac sauce.

Self-awareness is such a two-edged sword. Like, yay, I know myself better, but at what cost?

You better pray to whatever god you serve that this email finds you before I do.

I’ve got to start taking better care of myself. Tomorrow I’ll walk to the liquor store.

Not only do I turn down my radio to find a house or a parking spot, but I also take off my sunglasses to hear someone better.

It’s a shame that the know-it-alls know everything better but don’t do anything better.

Old enough to know better. Young enough to do it anyway.

If someone else makes you a sandwich, it’s always better than if you do it yourself. It’s the same with sex.

Yes, I make bad decisions when I’m drunk. But I wouldn’t say that the decisions I make when I’m sober are any better.

My teen is asking for noise-cancelling headphones like I’m going to give him the gift of ignoring me better.

No matter what’s going on in your life, there’s some form of potato that can make it better.

Since I’ve stayed away from most people, I get on much better with people.

If you tell me to watch until the end, the end better be in five seconds.

The world would be a better place if mosquitoes sucked fat instead of blood.

There’s nothing better than knowing that you don’t have to set an alarm clock for the next day.

Dentists get rich by staring into your mouth for 30 seconds, playing sinking ships with their assistant, and then telling you to brush better.

Every morning when that damn alarm clock goes off, I just feel it so much: A million-dollar inheritance suits me much better than an office job.