"The early bird may
get the worm, but the second mouse gets the
cheese."
"I called the
'Psychic Friends Network' the other day...
they said they saw a really big
phone bill in my future!"
When Bill's wife
came home Sunday afternoon to find the kitchen and living room a mess, the
laundry still in a pile by the washer and Bill on the couch having done nothing
but drink beer and watch football all day, she
yelled,
"Watch yourself,
mister, or you're going to make me do something I don't want to
do!"
"Wow," Bill thought,
"I can't believe I'm going to get a blowjob out of
this!"
Nike has recalled
more than 400 thousand defective shoes after reports that the poor workmanship
may have injured 6 people.
A company
spokesperson was upset, saying, "You just can't get good help for 75 cents a day
anymore".
One day Little
Johnny's teacher, decided to play a spelling game. She gave a letter of the
alphabet and the kids have to spell a word starting with that letter, then use
it in a sentence. Starting with "A"
Little Johnny's hand
was continually in the air, but the teacher ignored him. Little Johnny had a
propensity for lewd remarks and could turn the simplest of statements into
sexual innuendo. The teacher was afraid to let Johnny use any letter that he
could turn into a lewd statement.
"All right now,
Susan, you first?" said the teacher.
"A is for Ape,
A-P-E, An ape likes bananas" answered Susan.
"Excellent," said
the teacher.
She continues on
through the alphabet. Finally she reaches F. Now she will NOT let Little Johnny
answer this under any circumstances so she asks Mary, "F is for Fairy ...
F-A-I-R-Y, they're little girls who lives among the flowers", Mary
replies.
"Great", says the
teacher. "Now we get to G".
Only Little Johnny
has his hand up so the teacher thinks about this and decides "G" is a safe one.
"Yes Johnny?" She asks.
"G is for Gnome
G-N-O-M-E. A Gnome lives among the flowers too."
"Johnny! That's
Excellent!" exclaims the teacher, very happy that for once he wasn't out of
line.
Little Johnny goes
on to say, "Yes, teacher, he's the one who screws the
fairies!"
Why does the light
switch on my wall say "ON" and "OFF"? If it's ON,
you can TELL 'cause the
lights are ON... and if it's set to "OFF"
it's too dark to read
it!!
Think of a number.
Multiply it by
3.
Now add
5.
Take away the number
you first thought of.
Now add
7.
Subtract
2.
Add back the number
you first thought of.
Now, close your eyes
for five seconds.
Dark, isn't
it?
Q: At the gym, a guy
asked me to "spot" for him while he did the bench press. What did he
mean?
A: "Spotting" for
someone means you stand over him while he blows air up your shorts. It's an
accepted practice at health clubs; though if you find that it becomes the ONLY
reason why you're going in, you probably ought to re-evaluate your exercise
program.
A friend of mine was
telling me her flight from Boston to New York was delayed, which meant she missed her
connection home to Seattle. She joined a group of other
passengers, all in the same boat, each hoping to book seats on the next flight
out.
All of the
passengers waited patiently except for one man who treated the ticket agent very
rudely. "I had an aisle seat reserved and I BETTER get an aisle seat when we get
on another plane," he ranted and raved.
A few minutes later
the ticket agent announced that there would be room for everyone. "And, sir,"
she said, addressing the rude fellow, "I'm happy to tell you that I was able to
get you an aisle seat, sir."
The man, still
mutter, picked up his carry on, grabbed his boarding pass, and headed through
the door.
The agent continued,
"And I'm also pleased to announce the rest of you will be seated in First
Class."
As a member of the
Marine Corps, I was stationed at Twenty-Nine Palms Base in California.
Among those serving
there was a private who was determined not to
re-enlist.
At inspection one
morning, the officer asked him, "Are you married,
son?"
"No, sir," he
replied. "Engaged."
"There's no need to
get married," the officer said, sensing an opportunity to change the private's
plans for discharge.
"The Marine Corps is
your wife. It clothes you, feeds you, puts a roof over your head, keeps you in
top physical
condition and
provides you with companionship. What else could you possibly
want?"
"With all due
respect, sir," answered the private, "a
divorce!"
There was an
attorney who got home late one evening after a very taxing day trying to get
a stay of execution for a client, named Wilbur Wright, who was due to be
hanged for murder at midnight. His last minute plea for clemency to the state
governor had failed and he was feeling tired and depressed.
As soon as
he got through the door his wife started on about, "What time of night do you
call this? Where the hell have you been?" and so on.
Too shattered to play
his usual role in this familiar ritual, he went and poured himself a very
large whisky and headed off to the bathroom for a long hot soak -- pursued by
the predictable sarcastic remarks.
While he was in the bath the phone
rang, which the wife answered to be told that her husband's client had been
granted his stay of execution after all. Realizing what a day he must have
had, she relented a little and went upstairs to give him the good news. As
she opened the bathroom door she was greeted by the sight of her husband's
rear view as he bent naked over the bath cleaning the tub.
"They're not
hanging Wright tonight," she said, at which the attorney whirled round and
screamed hysterically, "For crying out loud woman ... don't you ever
stop?