Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: autolycus Date: 24 Mar 06 - 04:30 AM And it was Jackie Mason who said,"I like to talk to myself,'cos I found out that you talk to other people you find out that they're not listening, so why should I knock myself out. I cut out the middle man and I talk straight to myself. I listen to what I've got to say, I don't interrupt;if I don't like the subject, I don't bring it up." Ivor |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: The Fooles Troupe Date: 23 Mar 06 - 08:17 PM And I know on what... ooooooooooooooooooo.... |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST,Mrr Date: 23 Mar 06 - 09:23 AM And it was Tom Lehrer who said, as part of [fictional and lyrical] a commencement address... Soon you'll be out, amid the cold world's strife... Soon you'll be sliding down the razor blade of life... |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: The Fooles Troupe Date: 23 Mar 06 - 06:37 AM As You Slide Down The Banister Of Life, Remember......... 1. Jim Baker and Jimmy Swaggert have written an impressive new book. It's called "Ministers Do More Than Lay People." 2. Transvestite: A guy who likes to eat, drink and be Mary. 3. The difference between the Pope and your boss...the Pope only expects you to kiss his ring. 4. My mind works like lightning. One brilliant flash and it is gone. 5. The only time the world beats a path to your door is if you're in the bathroom. 6. I hate sex in the movies. Tried it once. The seat folded up, the drink spilled and that ice, well, it really chilled the mood. 7. It used to be only death and taxes were inevitable. Now, of course, there's shipping and handling, too. 8. A husband is someone who, after taking the trash out, gives the impression that he just cleaned the whole house. 9. My next house will have no kitchen - just vending machines and a large trash can. 10. A blonde said, "I was worried that my mechanic might try to rip me off. I was relieved when he told me all I needed was turn signal fluid." 11. I'm so depressed. My doctor refused to write me a prescription for Viagra. He said it would be like putting a new flagpole on a condemned building. 12. My neighbor was bit by a stray rabid dog. I went to see how he was and found him riting frantically on a piece of paper. I told him rabies could be treated, and he didn't have to worry about a Will. He said, "Will? What Will? I'm making a list of the people I want to bite." 13 Definition of a teenager? God's punishment for enjoying sex. 14. As we slide down the banister of life, may the splinters never point the wrong way. You don't stop laughing because you grow old You grow old because you stop laughing !! |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Wesley S Date: 22 Mar 06 - 12:19 PM A fighter pilot, a pig, and a dog are the survivors of a terrible shipwreck, and they find themselves stranded on a desert island. After being there awhile, they get into a ritual of going to the beach every evening to watch the sun go down. One particular evening the sky was red with beautiful cirrus clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle – a perfect night for romance! Well, soon that pig started looking better and better to the fighter pilot, so he leaned toward the pig and put his arm around it. The dog became jealous and growled fiercely at the fighter pilot, until he removed his arm from the pig. They continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but no more cuddling. A few weeks passed by, and lo and behold, there was another shipwreck. The only survivor was a beautiful young woman. She was in pretty bad shape when they rescued her, but they slowly nursed her back to good health. When she was well enough they introduced her to their evening beach ritual. It was another beautiful evening, red sky, cirrus clouds,a warm gentle breeze – perfect for a night of romance. The fighter pilot started getting 'those' ideas again, so he leaned toward the girl and whispered in her ear, "Would you mind taking the dog for a walk?" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Peace Date: 21 Mar 06 - 10:19 PM I got a sweater for Christmas. But I was hoping for a moaner or a screamer. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Becca72 Date: 21 Mar 06 - 01:29 PM Two nuns, Sister Marilyn and Sister Helen, are traveling through Europe in their car. They get to Transylvania and are stopped at a traffic light. Suddenly, out of nowhere, a tiny little Dracula jumps onto the hood of the car and hisses through the windshield. "Quick, quick!" shouts Sister Marilyn. "What shall we do?" "Turn the windshield wipers on. That will get rid of the abomination," says Sister Helen. Sister Marilyn switches them on, knocking Dracula about, but he clings on and continues hissing at the nuns. "What shall I do now?" she shouts. "Switch on the windshield washer. I filled it up with Holy Water at the Vatican," says Sister Helen. Sister Marilyn turns on the windshield washer. Dracula screams as the water burns his skin, but he clings on and continues hissing at the nuns. "Now what?" shouts Sister Marilyn? "Show him your cross," says Sister Helen. "Now you're talking," says Sister Marilyn. She opens the window and shouts, "Get the fuck off the car!" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Wesley S Date: 20 Mar 06 - 02:48 PM NEW State Mottos Alabama Hell Yes, We Have Electricity. Alaska 11,623 Eskimos Can't Be Wrong! Arizona But It's A Dry Heat. Arkansas Literacy Ain't Everything. California By 30, Our Women Have More Plastic Than Your Honda. Colorado If You Don't Ski, Don't Bother. Connecticut Like Massachusetts, Only The Kennedy's Don't Own It Yet. Delaware We Really Do Like The Chemicals In Our Water. Florida Ask Us About Our Grandkids. Georgia We Put The Fun In Fundamentalist Extremism. Hawaii Haka Tike Mou Sha'ami Leeki Toru (Death To Mainland Scum, Leave Your Money) Idaho More Than Just Potatoes... Well, Okay, We're Not, But The Potatoes Sure Are Real Good Illinois Please, Don't Pronounce the "S" Indiana 2 Billion Years Tidal Wave Free Iowa We Do Amazing Things With Corn Kansas First Of The Rectangle States Kentucky Five Million People; Fifteen Last Names Louisiana We're Not ALL Drunk Cajun Wackos, But That's Our Tourism Campaign. Maine Ayuh, we're Really Cold, But We Have Cheap Lobstah Maryland If You Can Dream It, We Can Tax It Massachusetts Our Taxes Are Lower Than Sweden's Michigan First Line Of Defense >From The Canadians Minnesota 10,000 Lakes...And 10,000,000,000,000 Mosquitoes Mississippi Come And Feel Better About Your Own State Missouri Your Federal Flood Relief Tax Dollars At Work Montana Land Of The Big Sky, The Unabomber, Right-wing Crazies, and Very Little Else. Nebraska Ask About Our State Motto Contest Nevada Hookers and Poker! New Hampshire Go Away And Leave Us Alone New Jersey You Want A ##$%##! Motto? I Got Yer ##$%##! Motto Right here! New Mexico Lizards Make Excellent Pets New York You Have The Right To Remain Silent, You Have The Right To An Attorney... North Carolina Tobacco Is A Vegetable North Dakota We Really Are One Of The 50 States! Ohio At Least We're Not Michigan Oklahoma Like The Play, But No Singing Oregon Spotted Owl...It's What's For Dinner Pennsylvania Cook With Coal Rhode Island We're Not REALLY An Island South Carolina Remember The Civil War? Well, We Didn't Actually Surrender Yet South Dakota Closer Than North Dakota Tennessee The Edyoocashun State Texas Se Hablo Ingles Utah Our Jesus Is Better Than Your Jesus Vermont Ay, Yep Virginia Who Says Government Stiffs And Slackjaw Yokels Don't Mix? Washington We have more rain than you do West Virginia One Big Happy Family...Really! Wisconsin Come Cut The Cheese! Wyoming Where Men Are Men... And The Sheep Are Scared |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: wlisk Date: 15 Mar 06 - 10:49 PM Blonde Caller: "Can you give me the telephone number for Jack?" Operator: "I'm sorry, I don't understand who you are talking about". Blond Caller: "On page 1 section 5, of the user guide it clearly states that I need to unplug the fax machine from the AC Wall Socket and Telephone Jack before cleaning. Now, can you give me the number for Jack?" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: wlisk Date: 07 Mar 06 - 09:00 AM A store that sells new husbands has just opened in New York City, where a woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates: "You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are six floors and the value of the products increase as! the shopper ascends the flights. The shopper may choose any item from a particular floor, or may choose to go up to the next floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building!" So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On the first floor the sign on the door reads: Floor 1 - These men Have Jobs. The second floor sign reads: Floor 2 - These men Have Jobs and Love Kids The third floor sign reads: Floor 3 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, and are Extremely Good Looking. "Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going. She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads: Floor 4 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Good Looking and Help With Housework. "Oh, mercy me!" she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!" Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads: Floor 5 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Gorgeous, Help with Housework, and Have a Strong Romantic Streak! She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the Sign reads: Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. To avoid gender bias charges, the store's owner opens a New Wives store just across the street. The first floor has wives that love sex. The second floor has wives that love sex and have money. The third through sixth floors have never been visited |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Folkiedave Date: 06 Mar 06 - 10:29 AM A man rushes up from one end of a train to the other shouting "Is there a catholic priest on board?". On the way back he shouts "Is there an Anglican vicar on board?". On the third pass through the train he is asking for a rabbi when a man holds out a hand, stops the guy and says "I am a Scottish Presbyterian Minister - can I help?". "Not at all" says the man, "we need a corkscrew". |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: autolycus Date: 05 Mar 06 - 03:04 PM A Brit. is visiting afriend in the States who takes him to a farm in Texas. The Brit. gets talking with the Texan. "How big is the farm. "If I get in my car, drive out to the edge, and make one circuit, it takes me all day." "Yes,"sighed the Brit."I had a car like that once." Auto |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Leadfingers Date: 05 Mar 06 - 05:31 AM Oh Yes - By The Way -- 100 !! |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Leadfingers Date: 05 Mar 06 - 05:30 AM One for (From) the late Linda Smith , who once described herself as a Dislexic Satanist - She Worships The Drivel . |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Sooz Date: 05 Mar 06 - 04:30 AM THE BATTLE OF TRAFALGAR (TWO HUNDRED YEARS ON) Nelson: "Order the signal, Hardy." Hardy: "Aye, Aye, sir." Nelson: "Hold on, that's not what I dictated to the Signals Officer. What's the meaning of this?" Hardy: "Sorry sir?" Nelson (reading aloud): "England expects every person to do his duty regardless of race, gender, sexual orientation, regardless of his persuasion or disability. What gobbledygook is this?" Hardy: "Admiralty policy, I'm afraid, sir. We're an equal opportunities employer now. We had the devil's own job getting 'England' past the censors, lest it be considered racist." Nelson: "Gadzooks, Hardy. Hand me my pipe and tobacco." Hardy: "Sorry sir. All naval vessels have been designated smoke-free working environments." Nelson: "In that case, break open the rum ration. Let us splice the mainbrace to steel the men before battle." Hardy: "The rum ration has been abolished, Admiral. It's part of the Government's policy on binge drinking." Nelson: "Good heavens, Hardy. I suppose we'd better get on with it. Full speed ahead." Hardy: "I think you'll find there's a 4 knot speed limit in this stretch of water." Nelson: "Damn it, man! We are on the eve of the greatest sea battle in history. We must advance with all dispatch. Report from the crow's nest please." Hardy: "That won't be possible, sir." Nelson: "What?" Hardy: "Health and safety have closed the crow's nest, sir. No harness. And they said that rope ladder doesn't meet regulations. They won't let anyone up there until a proper scaffolding can be erected." Nelson: "Then get the ship's carpenter without delay." Hardy: "He's busy knocking up a wheelchair access to the fo'c'sle, Admiral." Nelson: "Wheelchair access? I've never heard anything so absurd." Hardy: "Health and safety again, sir. We have to provide a barrier-free environment for the differently abled." Nelson: "Differently abled? I've only one arm and one eye and I refuse even to hear mention of the word. I didn't get to the rank of admiral by playing the disability card." Hardy: "Actually, sir, you did. The Royal Navy is under-represented in the areas of visual impairment and limb deficiency." Nelson: "Whatever next? Give me full sail. The salt spray beckons." Hardy: "A couple of problems there too, sir. Health and safety won't let the crew up the rigging without hard hats. And the don't want anyone breathing in too much salt - haven't you seen the adverts?" Nelson: "I've never heard such infamy. Break out the cannon and tell the men to stand by to engage the enemy." Hardy: "The men are a bit worried about shooting at anyone, Admiral." Nelson: "What? This is mutiny." Hardy: "It's not that, sir. It's just that they're afraid of being charged with murder if they actually kill anyone. There's a couple of legal-aid lawyers on board, watching everyone like hawks." Nelson: "Then how are we to sink the Frenchies and the Spanish?" Hardy: "Actually, sir, we're not." Nelson: "We're not?" Hardy: "No, sir. The Frenchies and the Spanish are our European partners now. According to the Common Fisheries Policy, we shouldn't even be in this stretch of water. We could get hit with a claim for compensation." Nelson: "But you must hate a Frenchman as you hate the devil." Hardy: "I wouldn't let the ship's Diversity Coordinator hear you saying that sir. You'll be up on a disciplinary." Nelson: "You must consider every man an enemy, who speaks ill of your King." Hardy: "Not anymore, sir. We must be inclusive in this multicultural age. Now put on your Kevlar vest; it's the rules. It could save your life." Nelson: "Don't tell me - health and safety. Whatever happened to rum, sodomy and the lash?" Hardy: "As I explained, sir, rum is off the menu! And there's a ban on corporal punishment." Nelson: "What about sodomy?" Hardy: "I believe that is now legal sir." Nelson: "In that case...kiss me, Hardy". |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: The Fooles Troupe Date: 03 Mar 06 - 02:19 AM I dunno wha happened to that p0rn thread, but I wanted to post this there... |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Den Date: 02 Mar 06 - 02:05 PM I posted this on Little Hawk's humour thread but I decided it belonged here too. The circus comes to Belfast and wee Jimmy decides to take the day off looking for work and bring a little enjoyment into his otherwise mundane life. "To the circus" cries Jimmy, as he climbs into a black hack on Castle street. "Is that Carlisle Circus?" says the hackneyed hack handler. "No way, mucker," says Jimmy. "Take me to Duffy's Circus." Ten minutes later he arrives at the Big Top ticket booth and can't help but notice that the young lady selling the tickets is extremely attractive. Wee Jimmy is well taken and chats amiably with the handsome young ticket vendor. Things are going very well for Jimmy and he persuades the young woman to join him when the show starts. After the ticket counter closes the young woman joins wee Jimmy in his seat and they proceed to get along like a house on fire. That is until the clowns appear in the ring. The crowd cheers and the spotlight sweeps across the rows of excited faces. One of the clowns stares up from the ring when the spotlight stops on the faces of wee Jimmy and his charming companion. This particular clown really fancies the young ticket purveyor and is therefore not amused to see her sitting with wee Jimmy and apparently having a very good time into the bargain. The clown runs to the edge of the ring and calls out for all to hear. "You there." The crowd falls silent with anticipation and the spotlight focuses on Jimmy. "Who me", says Jimmy rather weakly. "Yes you," says the clown. "Could you answer me a question," he continues. "I s'pose I could," says Jimmy clearing his throat and shifting uneasily in his seat. "Well then," says the clown, "are you the front end of an ass?" "No way", says Jimmy. "OOOh," says the crowd collectively. "Well then," says the clown with a satisfied smirk on his face. "Are you the back end of an ass?" "Ohhh", cry the crowd in unison. "No friggin' way," says Jimmy glancing sideways at his handsome companion. "Well then", cries the clown, "you must be no end an ass." The crowd erupt in gales of laughter. The young woman leaps out of her seat and makes a hasty retreat in the direction of away. The clowns tumble across the ring, the drums roll and poor Jimmy slinks out of his seat and hurries toward the exit truly mortified. He heads down the Falls road silently cursing the smart-arsed clown and his own inability to come up with an answer for him. "If only," thought Jimmy, "I'd had a better education and not left school early to pursue a career as a bodhrán dancer, Ahh but sure the costumes would have turned any impressionable young man's head". Jimmy trudged on, lost in his own thoughts, when out of the corner of his eye he spied a flashing neon sign, that read, "AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm - Master of Repartee, witty remarks while you wait". "By Jingo," says Jimmy, "that's the boy for me," and he races across the road weaving between overloaded taxis and chain smoking single mothers pushing double barrelled push chairs. The shop bell dinged as Jimmy pushed open the door an entered AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm - Master of Repartee's emporium. The room was bare except for a counter at one end, which had a trail of smoke wafting up from behind it. Jimmy walked up to the counter and standing on tiptoe strained to look over it. On the other side of the counter sat a short man in a dark blue three-piece suit and a tattered cloth cap reading the racing form. "Excuse me mate," says Jimmy "is AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm - Master of Repartee in". The wee man set aside his newspaper and looked at Jimmy through glasses with lenses so thick his eyes appeared to be in the back of his head. "Yes son," he said, "I'm yer man, what's up." "Well ye see," said Jimmy and he related his story about the beautiful young woman, the sarcastic clown and the events at the circus. "No problem," says AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee, when Jimmy had finished his story. "I'll take care of yer man for ye, for a price." "Name it", says Jimmy. "Twenty five quid", says AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee. "That's steep", says Jimmy. "Its up to you son", says Amazing Harry retrieving his paper. Jimmy thought for a moment, getting his own back on the clown would be great but impressing the young ticket seller would definitely be greater. "OK," says Jimmy, "you're hired." "Right", says Amazing, "we'll see you at the circus the morra." Next day Jimmy could hardly wait and rushed off up the Falls road for the afternoon matinee show of the circus. True to his word, there stood AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee waiting for him at the ticket booth. As luck would have it the same young woman was selling tickets. Jimmy walked up bought two tickets and after apologising profusely managed to persuade the young woman to join them when the show started. Once inside Jimmy and AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee found their seats and settled in. Jimmy handed the twenty five-pound fee to Amazing and they both waited for the young woman to join them, which she soon did. Just as before, things were going very well between Jimmy and his female companion. The events of the previous day were almost forgotten until the music began and the clowns took to the ring. Once more the spotlight searched the audience and once more the same clown spied Jimmy with his estranged par-amour. The clown once more trotted to the edge of the ring and gazed up at his rival. The spotlight followed the clowns gaze and settled on Jimmy, the young woman and AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee. "Well, well", says the clown and the crowd once again fall silent. "May I ask you a question", he says, looking at Jimmy. "Fire away, oul han'," said Jimmy confidently. "Are you the front end of an ass"? said the clown. Jimmy made a sideways glance at AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee, before answering, "not at all." "Then are you the back end of an ass?" said the clown smiling maliciously. Jimmy could feel his throat tighten as he turned to AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee, who sat munching popcorn. "Well no," replied Jimmy less confidently. The crowd remained hushed. You could have heard a pin drop. "Well then," said the clown, "you must be no end an ass." Again the crowd roared with laughter, the young woman fled from her seat and Jimmy gaped open-mouthed at AMAZING HARRY. Once outside the circus tent Jimmy rounded on AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee. "Why the hell didn't you say something?" he yelled. "I was sizin' him up son," replied Amazing, "I wanted till see what he had, I'll be ready for him the next time." "The next time?" said Jimmy "what do you mean next time?" "Listen son", said AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee, "you meet me here tomorrow for the show and we'll sort your man out, he'll not know what hit him, I'll put him down that hard he'll think he's surrounded, oh by the way that'll be another twenty five quid." Next day Jimmy and AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee arrive at the big top. As before Jimmy worked his charm on the young ticket seller who agreed to join him after Jimmy assured her there would be no repeat of what happened before. He tells her he has brought along a friend who is a notorious wit and that the sarcastic clown would definitely meet his match that very afternoon. Reluctantly the young ticket seller agreed to join them when the show started. When they were all settled in their seats Jimmy waited for the arrival of the clowns into the ring quietly confident that his adversary would meet his match. As before when the clown arrived he made straight for the edge of the ring and the spotlight once more fell on Jimmy. "Can I ask you a question," cries the clown and the audience fall silent. "Ask away," says Jimmy. "Are you the front end of an ass?" says the clown. Oooh, says the crowd. Jimmy looks at AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee before replying, "no I'm not." "Are you the back end of an ass?" says the clown. Ohhh, says the crowd. Again Jimmy looks at Amazing Harry a little desperately. Still AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee says nothing. "No", says Jimmy, panic welling up in his eyes. "Well" laughs the clown, "you must be no end an ass." The crowd roar with laughter, the girl runs from her seat as Jimmy turns to AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee. Suddenly AMAZING HARRY, King of Sarcasm and Master of Repartee throws his bag of popcorn to the ground, jumps to his feet, stares directly at the clown and yells, "fuck off you red nosed bastard." |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Roger the Skiffler Date: 01 Mar 06 - 07:10 AM Widow goes to funeral parlour to see hubby's remains the day before the public viewing. "Oh, dear", she says,"You've put him in that black suit, I never liked that suit, I wish he had had a blue one." "Leave it with me, madam," said the funeral director. "I'll see what we can do." She returned for the public viewing and her hubbie was there in a blue suit. She thanked the funeral director who explained. "After you left yesterday we had another client in about your husband's size. His widow didn't like his blue suit and wished he has a black one......After that it was a simple matter to switch the heads." !!! RtS |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Peace Date: 28 Feb 06 - 10:27 PM Posted by CarolC on another thread. Have your sound on. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST,Joe_F Date: 28 Feb 06 - 10:12 PM "Forgive me, father, for I have sinned. I've become a prostitute." "You've become *what*?" "A prostitute, father." "Praise the Lord! I thought at first you said a Protestant." --- Joe Fineman joe_f@verizon.net ||: Home is heaven and orgies are vile, But I like an orgy, once in a while. :|| |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Folkiedave Date: 28 Feb 06 - 03:24 PM An middle-aged farmer wanted to pass his farm on to an heir and so succesfully courted a woman much younger than himself. He called at the doctors to make sure his sperm count was OK and was given a small bottle for a sample. He came back two days later with the top still on and the bottle empty. When asked why there was no sample he told the doctor he had tried with his left hand, and his right hand. He told him that his wife had tried with her left hand and her right hand. She had also tried with her teeth and they had got the woman from the next farm to give it a go. She had tried with her left hand, with her right hand, with her mouth and teeth. She had even taken out her false teeth and tried like that. But despite all that effort........................ They still couldn't get the top off the bottle. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Cluin Date: 27 Feb 06 - 09:41 PM Jose Jimenez |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST Date: 27 Feb 06 - 09:39 PM Carlos Mencia |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: JennyO Date: 27 Feb 06 - 12:15 PM I hoped Jennie G might knit me a ski jumper - one of those medallists from the Olympics would do nicely.... |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Peace Date: 27 Feb 06 - 11:58 AM I got a sweater for Christmas. I was hoping for a moaner or a screamer. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Wilfried Schaum Date: 27 Feb 06 - 11:44 AM And Now Something Positive About Women And Men Are you fed up with the battle of genders? Men and women are different - without question. But instead of stressing the negative sides of men and women, why not praise the positive ones? So let us start with women: Women are compassionate, full of love, and socially directed. Women shed tears when they are happy. Women are always doing small things to show that they are caring and concerned. They never will give up in a struggle to get what they are thinking to be the best for their offspring (best schools, best doctor ... ) Women alway smile when they are no more able to rise. They know how to convert a simple meal to a gala dinner. Women know how to get most for their money. They know how to console an unhappy friend. Women are bringing joy and laughter into this world. They know how to engage children in play for endless hours! They are lovely and loyal. Women have a will of steel behind their tender attitude. They would walk miles to help a friend in distress. Women are easily driven to tears by injustice. They know to give a man the feeling of being a king. Women make the world a happier place to live in. And now men: Without effort they are able to lift heavy weights and to kill spiders. (this is dedicated to my beloved wife to whom I am married for nearly 28 years. The description fits.) |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: wlisk Date: 21 Feb 06 - 08:42 AM Three third graders, an Irish kid, an Italian kid and a Hillbilly kid are in the playground at recess. One of them suggests that they play a new game. "Let's see who has the largest weenie," he says. "Okay." They all agree. The Italian kid pulls down his zipper and whips it out. "That's nothing," says the Irish kid. He whips his out. His is A couple of inches longer. Not to be outdone, the Hillbilly kid whips his out. It is by far the biggest. That night, eating dinner at home, the Hillbilly kid's mother Asks him what he did at school today. "Oh, we worked on a science project, had a math test and read out loud from a new book ... and during recess, my friends and I played 'Let's see who has the largest weenie." "What kind of game is that, honey?" asks the mother. "Well, me, Anthony and Patrick each pulled out our weenies and I had the biggest! The other kids say its because I'm a Hillbilly. Is That true, Mom?" Mom replies, "No, Honey. It's because you're twenty-three." |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Dave (the ancient mariner) Date: 21 Feb 06 - 08:10 AM Old Marine Shortly after President Bush took office, an old veteran approached the White House from the park across Pennsylvania Ave. where he'd been sitting on a park bench. He spoke to the US Marine standing guard and said, "I would like to go in and meet with President Clinton." The marine looked at the vet and said, "Sir, Mr. Clinton is no longer president and no longer resides here." The old vet said, "Okay," and walked away. The following day, the same vet approached the White House and said to the same Marine, "I would like to go in and meet with President Clinton." The marine again told the vet, "Sir, Mr. Clinton is no longer president and no longer resides here." The vet thanked him and, again, just walked away. The third day, the same vet approached the White House and spoke to the very same Marine saying, "I would like to go in and meet with President Clinton." The Marine, understandably agitated at this point, looked at the vet and said, "Sir, this is the third day in a row that you have been here asking to speak to Mr. Clinton and I've already told you that Mr. Clinton is no longer the president and no longer resides here. Don't you understand?" The old vet looked at the Marine and said, "Oh, I understand. I just love hearing it." The marine snapped to attention, saluted and said, "See you tomorrow, Sir!" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Bert Date: 21 Feb 06 - 01:39 AM Nah, it just took them that long to get the joke. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: The Fooles Troupe Date: 21 Feb 06 - 01:09 AM I posted the rabbit one just above to a Yahoo Group I run. It took well over 24 hours for the post to go thru - others posted after it went thru before it. I wonder if the NSA is flagging all messages with the word 'mix' in them for scanning, just so they can catch those nasty terrorists who want to mix nasty things? |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Jim Dixon Date: 20 Feb 06 - 05:05 PM mixing me toasties (Probably most Americans have never heard of it.) |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: sinpelo Date: 20 Feb 06 - 12:54 PM "Stupid Jones" A psychiatrist was just about to take a lunch break in his surgery when a man burst in unannounced. "Do you have an appointment?" the psychiatrist asked. "No Doc. But you gotta help me! My life sucks! Everything I try to do goes wrong and `I can't seem to help myself behaving like an idiot......." The psychiatrist stopped him at that point. "OK OK! First things first. Let's get you registered." he said "Name?" "Jones" said the patient "First name?" "Stupid" "No" said the psychiatrist "I mean your REAL first name, not a nickname" "That IS my real name!" said the patient The psychiatrist looked up in amazement "You mean your parents actually Christened you 'Stupid'?" "Yes" the patient said "Is that a problem?" The psychiatrist put his pen down and leaned back "Mr. Jones, I think we have found the seat of the problem already!" "What do you mean?" asked the patient "It's what we call 'expectation fulfilment' " the psychiatrist explained "Your parents named you 'Stupid' which implies a perfectly clear expectation. You have lived your life fulfilling the expectation your name suggests. I assure you, Mr. Jones, that, if you change your name, you will change the entire course of your life." "Really??" said the patient "That simple?? Just change my name?" "Trust me" said the psychiatrist "Change your name and call me in a month and let me know how things are then" The patient was delighted and left the surgery feeling happier than he could ever recall. A month later, the patient rang the psychiatrist: "A fat lot of good your advice was!" he snarled "I changed my name and my life STILL sucks!" The psychiatrist was astounded "I'm sorry to hear that, Mr. Jones......" "SMITH!" the patient corrected "It's Stupid Smith now!" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Uncle_DaveO Date: 20 Feb 06 - 09:27 AM Oneliners If you understand something today, it must be obsolete. You've got bad eating habits if you use a grocery cart in 7-Eleven. When in doubt . . . mumble. To make a long story short, there's nothing like the boss walking in. Samuel Alito: Born on April Fools' Day and nominated on Halloween. Is that some kind of omen? Foresight is knowing when to shut your mouth before someone suggests it. When a man is young, he is so wild, he is insufferable. When he is old, he plays the saint and becomes insufferable again. Just think, this will be somebody's good ol' days. How sad. The easiest thing to be in the world is you. Please, no math jokes. It will only cause division. France is a good example of immigration out of control. Scars are tattoos with better stories. If brains were taxed, my spouse would get a rebate. I was born free, but now I'm expensive. Evian flu? I knew that fancy bottled water was gonna cause a problem! Unless I can vote in the nude, buying jeans and a T-shirt sounds like a poll tax to me. If the pen is mightier than the sword, and a picture is worth a thousand words, how dangerous is a fax? Despite the liberal use of holy water, chanting and even garlic, my Corvette keeps getting repossessed. A pat on the back, though only a few vertebrae removed from a kick in the pants, is miles ahead in results. Suicide bombers prove again that women are smarter than men. Inflation is when you pay fifteen dollars for the $10 haircut you used to get for five dollars when you had hair." When I lost my rifle, the Army charged me 85 dollars. That is why, in the Navy, the Captain goes down with the ship. I have a problem with boxing. I don't understand any sport where a guy who makes $11 million is called "the loser." A piece of advice should be like the common cold. If you've got one, keep it to yourself. Acupuncture is a jab well done. It's not a 'lost' look you see in my eyes, it's a 'get lost' look. Poor Arnold. I guess he's a one-term-inator. People like you are the reason people like me need medication. If people looked like their passport pictures, few nations would let them in. Men aren't attracted to me for my mind. They're attracted to me for what I don't mind. Feminists miss the big picture. They want us to be concerned about the fact that Barbie, if she were a real woman, would have no internal organs because her waist is too small. I say, Barbie's got nothing to complain about in the missing organ department . . .compared to Ken. I was always taught to respect my elders but, it's getting harder and harder to find one. Baseball is easier than golf. In baseball, you hit the ball and someone else chases it. College prepares the young adult for the business world. It teaches one how to sit and look interested for fifty minutes. I went to see Pavarotti once and I'll tell you this much, he doesn't like it when you join in. One of the oldest human needs is having someone to wonder where you are when you don't come home at night. Every morning is the dawn of a new error. Reading while sunbathing makes you well-red. Some mistakes are too much fun to only make once. So, this isn't Home Sweet Home . . . Adjust! Experience is the thing you have left when everything else is gone. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Folkiedave Date: 19 Feb 06 - 07:02 PM A rabbit walks into a pub and says to the barman "Can I have a pint of beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie". The barman is amazed but gives the rabbit a pint of beer and a ham and cheese toastie.The rabbit drinks the beer and eats the toastie, he then leaves. The following night the rabbit returns and again asks for a Pint of Beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie. The barman, now intrigued by the rabbit and the extra drinkers in the pub (because word gets round) gives the rabbit the pint and the toastie. The rabbit consumes them and leaves. The next night, the pub is packed, in walks the rabbit and says "A pint of beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie, please barman". The crowd is hushed as the barman gives the rabbit his pint and toastie and then burst into applause as the rabbit wolfs them down. The next night there is standing room only in the pub, coaches have been laid on for the crowds of patrons attending, the barman is making more money in one week than he did all last year. In walks the rabbit and says, "A Pint of Beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie, please barman," smiling and accepting the tributes of the masses. The barman says, "I'm sorry rabbit, old mate, but we are right out of them Ham and Cheese Toasties" The rabbit looks aghast, the crowd has quietened to almost a whisper, when the barman clears his throat nervously and says, "We do have a very nice Cheese and Onion Toastie". The rabbit looks him in the eye and says, "Are you sure I will like it" The masses bated breath is earshatteringly silent. The barman, with a roguish smile says,"Do you think that I would let down one of my best friends, I know you'll love it". "Ok" says the rabbit," I'll have a Pint of Beer and a Cheese and Onion Toastie" The pub erupts with glee as the rabbit quaffs the beer and guzzles the toastie, he then waves to the crowd and leaves. NEVER TO RETURN!!!!!! One year later in the now impoverished public house, the barman (who has only served 4 drinks tonight, 3 of which were his) calls time. When he is cleaning down the now empty bar, he sees a small white form, floating above the bar. The barman says, "Who are you?" To which he is answered,"I am the ghost of the rabbit that used to frequent your public house" The barman says,"I remember you, you made me famous, you would come in every night and have a Pint of Beer and a Ham and Cheese Toastie, masses came to see you and this place was famous". The rabbit says, "Yes I know". The barman said, "I remember, on your last night we didn't have any Ham and Cheese Toasties, you had a Cheese and Onion one instead". The rabbit said "Yes, you promised me that I would love it" The barman said "You never came back, after that fateful night, what happened" "I DIED", said the Rabbit. "B*gger" said the barman,"what from". The rabbit said... Mixing Me Toasties!!!! |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Georgiansilver Date: 17 Feb 06 - 10:45 AM Or a fireman friend of mine who introduced his two friends to me and said. "This is my friend Hosea and this is my other friend Hose b. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Roger the Skiffler Date: 17 Feb 06 - 09:18 AM I thought this one might appeal to El Swanno & Catspaw, given Tris' affection for fire engines: The Fireman is out cleaning the fire engine at the local station when a small boy appears sitting on a miniature fire engine and being pulled along by a small dog. The fireman decides to have a word with him, "That's a nice fire engine you have, its nice and clean as well" he says but then noticed the tow rope was tied round the dogs reproductive organs and said "I think it might go a bit faster if you put that rope around his neck." The little boy thought for a moment then said "yes I guess you are right but then I wouldn't have a siren." RtS |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Georgiansilver Date: 15 Feb 06 - 01:55 PM I would of course tell you the one about the nun on the clowns back but it's 'virgin' on the ridiculous'! |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST,coltish ankle Date: 15 Feb 06 - 01:29 PM Billy Joe and Mary Sue, newly joined in holy matrimony, are spending their wedding night at the Motel 6 Honeymoon Suite in Parthenon, Arkansas. They've abstained from the dirty deed until this very night. Just as Billy Joe is about to make love to his new wife for the first time, she stops him. "Wait, Billy Joe. I just thought you should know... this ain't just our first time... this here is my first time ever. I'm a virgin. I been savin' myself just for you." "Whut you say, Mary Sue?" "I said, I'm a virgin. One hunnert percent cherry. Just for you on our weddin' night." "Yore a VIRGIN??" "That's right. Please be gentle." "Gentle? Gentle my arse. I'm outta here!" With that, Billy Joe pulls up his pants, and leaves his virgin bride lying alone. He slams the door, jumps in his pickup, and drives back home across the tracks. "Paw! Paw! Wake up! Yore not gonna believe this!" "Huh? Billy Joe, whut the heck you doin' here? It's 3am on yore weddin' night! Why the heck ain't you and that purty new wife of yours in a haystack somewhere?" "Paw, I wuz all set to do just that, when Mary Sue up and tells me that she's a virgin!" "A VIRGIN?" "That's right, Paw. One hunnert percent cherry. As soon as she told me, I got the heck outta there as fast as I could!" "Well, son, lemme tell you, you did the right thing... Cuz if she ain't good enough fer her own fam'ly, she certainly ain't good enough for ours!" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: autolycus Date: 14 Feb 06 - 05:17 PM This one goes down well in a warehouse,u.k. setting. The Bulgarian chief of police calls in his assisstant, gives him a human skeleton and says,"See what you can get on this skeleton." The assistant goes off. He doesn't return for the rest of that day. Nor the following day. Nor the day after that. He returns, the day after that, looking as exhausted as it's possible to be. The Chief says to him,"Well you took your time. Nevermind. "Did you get anything on the skeleton." His assistant says,"Yup...... "He confessed !!" Auto. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST Date: 13 Feb 06 - 07:57 PM A Texas Tech graduate, a University of Texas grad and a Texas Aggie were sitting in a bar in San Antonio. The view of the river was fantastic, the beer was ice cold and the food exceptional. "But," said the guy from Tech, "I still prefer the beer joints back in Lubbock. There's one place where the owner goes out of his way for the locals. When you buy 4 beers, he will buy the 5th." The Longhorn said "Well, at my local bar in Austin, the owner will buy your 3rd drink after you've bought 2." "Hell, that's nothin'," the Aggie responded. "Back in College Station there's this bar where the moment you set foot in the place they'll buy you a drink and keep them coming all night. Then when you've had enough to drink, they take you upstairs and see that you get laid. And it's all on the house." The Red Raider and the Longhorn immediately doubted the Aggie's claims. "And this actually happened to you?" asked the Tech grad. "No, not myself personally," admitted the Aggie. "But it did happen to my sister." |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST Date: 13 Feb 06 - 02:33 PM "Women are like fine wine. They all start out fresh, fruity and intoxicating to the mind and then turn full-bodied with age until they go all sour and vinegary and give you a headache." |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST,AMus Date: 13 Feb 06 - 02:30 PM robomatic, I expect you believed you were funny and not a flamer |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Uncle_DaveO Date: 13 Feb 06 - 12:01 PM "The Football Hero" Larry, a local football star, is jogging down the street when he sees a building on fire. A lady is standing on a third story ledge holding her pet cat in her arms. "Hey, lady," yells Larry, "Throw me the cat." "No," she cries, "It's too far." "I play football, I can catch him." The smoke is pouring from the windows. Finally, the woman waves to Larry, kisses her cat goodbye, and tosses it down to the street. Larry keeps his eye on the cat as it comes hurtling down toward him. The feline bounces off an awning and Larry runs into the street to catch it. He jumps six feet into the air and makes a spectacular one handed catch. The crowd that has gathered to watch the fire breaks into cheers. Larry does a little dance, lifts the cat above his head, wiggles his knees back and forth, then spikes the cat into the pavement. Dave Oesterreich |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: robomatic Date: 10 Feb 06 - 02:29 PM Mohammed goes into this bar and... ...the cartoon on the wall doesn't look at all like me! |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: John MacKenzie Date: 10 Feb 06 - 12:51 PM This is a true story from the Word Perfect Helpline, which was transcribed from a recording monitoring the customer care department. Needless to say the Help Desk employee was fired; however, he/she is currently suing the Word Perfect organization for "Termination without Cause". Actual dialogue of a former WordPerfect Customer Support employee. Now I know why they record these conversations!): Operator: "Ridge Hall, computer assistance; May I help you?" Caller: "Yes, well, I'm having trouble with WordPerfect." Operator: "What sort of trouble?" Caller: "Well, I was just typing along, and all of a sudden the words went away." Operator: "Went away?" Caller: "They disappeared." Operator: "Hmm. So what does your screen look like now?" Caller: "Nothing." Operator: "Nothing?" Caller: "It's blank; it won't accept anything when I type." Operator: "Are you still in WordPerfect, or did you get out?" Caller: "How do I tell?" Operator: "Can you see the C: prompt on the screen?" Caller: "What's a sea-prompt?" Operator: "Never mind, can you move your cursor around the screen?" Caller: "There isn't any cursor: I told you, it won't accept anything I type." Operator: "Does your monitor have a power indicator?" Caller: "What's a monitor?" Operator: "It's the thing with the screen on it that looks like a TV. Does it have a little light that tells you when it's on?" Caller: "I don't know." Operator: "Well, then look on the back of the monitor and find where the power cord goes into it. Can you see that?" Caller: "Yes, I think so." Operator: "Great. Follow the cord to the plug, and tell me if it's plugged into the wall. Caller: "Yes, it is." Operator: "When you were behind the monitor, did you notice that there were two cables plugged into the back of it, not just one?" Caller: "No." Operator: "Well, there are. I need you to look back there again and find the other cable." Caller: "Okay, here it is." Operator: "Follow it for me, and tell me if it's plugged securely into the back of your computer." Caller: "I can't reach." Operator: "Uh huh. Well, can you see if it is?" Caller: "No." Operator: "Even if you maybe put your knee on something and lean way over?" Caller: "Oh, it's not because I don't have the right angle - it's because it's dark." Operator: "Dark?" Caller: "Yes - the office light is off, and the only light I have is coming in from the window." Operator: "Well, turn on the office light then." Caller: "I can't." Operator: "No? Why not?" Caller: "Because there's a power failure." Operator: "A power... A power failure? Aha, Okay, we've got it licked now. Do you still have the boxes and manuals and packing stuff your computer came in?" Caller: "Well, yes, I keep them in the closet." Operator: "Good. Go get them, and unplug your system and pack it up just like it was when you got it. Then take it back to the store you bought it from." Caller: "Really? Is it that bad?" Operator: "Yes, I'm afraid it is." Caller: "Well, all right then, I suppose. What do I tell them?" Operator: "Tell them you're too f*%king stupid to own a computer!" Some days I feel like that too! Giok |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST Date: 10 Feb 06 - 09:27 AM Old couple in church. She says to the husband "Oh, I've just released a silent fart, what should I do?." He replied, "Get batteries for your hearing aid." |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: Larkin Date: 09 Feb 06 - 08:48 PM A couple who work in the circus have been trying to have a baby to no avail so they go to adopt a child. In the interview they are asked about their jobs - he says that he's a clown in and that he works with kids and what a great place the circus is to grow up in . She says she's a tightrope walker and altough the adoption officer is worried about her safety, she reassures him. So says the interviewer," do you want a girl or a boy"-- He says "we're not really bothered as long as it fits in the Cannon!!" |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST Date: 09 Feb 06 - 08:47 PM Men are like public toilets. The nice ones are always engaged and the rest are full of crap. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: autolycus Date: 09 Feb 06 - 06:55 PM Two blokes sitting on a park bech for a few hours in silence. Then one sighs a big, deep sigh. The other responds,"You can say That again." Auto. |
Subject: RE: BS: First Joke thread for 2006 From: GUEST Date: 09 Feb 06 - 06:15 PM Screw It's the Spring of 1957 and Bobby goes to pick up his date. He's a pretty hip guy with his own car. When he goes to the front door, the girl's father answers and invites him in. "Carrie's not ready yet. Why don't you have a seat?" Carrie's father asks Bobby what they're planning to do. Bobby replies politely that they will probably just go to the soda shop or a movie. "Why don't you two go out and screw? I hear all the kids are doing it!" Naturally, this comes as a quite a surprise to Bobby so he asks Carrie's dad to please repeat himself. "Yeah," says Carrie's father, "Carrie really likes to screw; she'll screw all night if we let her!" A few minutes later, Carrie comes downstairs in her little poodle skirt and announces that she's ready to go. Almost breathless with anticipation, Bobby escorts his date out of the front door. About 20 minutes later, Carrie rushes back into the house, slams the door behind her, and screams at her father, "Dad, it's called the twist!" |