My doctor diagnosed me with dyslexia. He said it's a Brian condition. I recently discovered I can move my sister's daughters through the air with my brain. I think I have telekinieces. ( insert groan here ) Little Johnny examines his testicles while taking a bath. "Mom," he asks, "are these my brains?" "Not yet," she replies. What happens when you cross a brain tumor with a German sausage? The wurst headache ever.