Jokes

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  1. JohnK

    JohnK

    A circus owner runs an ad for a lion tamer and two people show up. One is a good looking man in his mid-forties and the other is a drop-dead gorgeous blonde in her mid-twenties.

    The circus owner tells them, "I'm not going to sugar coat it. This is one ferocious male lion. He ate my last tamer so you guys better be good or you're history. Here's your equipment -- chair, whip and a gun. Who wants to try out first?"

    The blonde says, "I'll go first." She walks past the chair, the whip and the gun and steps right into the lion's cage. The lion starts to snarl and pant and begins to charge her. About half way there, she throws open her coat revealing her beautiful naked body. The lion stops dead in his tracks, sheepishly crawls up to her and starts licking her feet and ankles. He continues to lick and kiss her entire body for several minutes and then rests his head at her feet.

    The circus owner's mouth is on the floor. He says, "I've never seen a display like that in my life. Fantastic! Incredible!! Beautiful!!!" He then turns to the man and asks, "Can you top that?"

    The man replies, "No problemo, easy, I'd love to... Just get that lion out of the way!"

    :p
     
    #1341     Jun 20, 2004
  2. Banjo

    Banjo

    A busload of girls from the local Catholic school goes off the road and all perish. They all stand in front of St Peter at the pearly gates and he begins questioining them. Marie , he asked, have you ever touched a penis? Yes, she answers. And how did you touch it? With my hand she says. Then wash your hand in the holy water. A girl shoves her way to the front of the line and St. Peter says , "my dear what is your rush, there is plenty of time" Well, she says, I'm going to have to gargle with that water and I want to do it before Madeline puts her ass in it"
     
    #1342     Jun 20, 2004
  3. Bsulli

    Bsulli

    This first one should get a rise out of the ladies on the broad. :D

    Mary was married to a something of a chauvinist. They both worked full
    time, but he never did anything around the house and certainly....not any
    housework. That, he declared, was
    'woman's work.'

    One evening Mary arrived home from work to find the children bathed, a load
    of wash in the washing machine and another in the dryer, dinner on the stove
    and a beautifully set table,
    complete with flowers. She was astonished, and she immediately wanted to
    know what was going on.

    It turned out that her husband Charley had read a magazine article that
    suggested working wives would be more romantically inclined if they weren't
    so tired from having to do all the housework in addition to holding down a
    fulltime job. The next day, she couldn't wait to tell her friends in the
    office. "How did it work out?" they asked.

    "Well, it was a great dinner," Mary said. "Charley even cleaned up, helped
    the kids with their homework, folded the laundry and put everything away."

    "But what about afterward?" her friends wanted to know.

    "Oh, that part didn't work out," Mary said. "Charley was too tired."


    wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

    Some time ago, I was taking a ground school class for private pilots. During
    the sessions on weather, the instructor wanted to discuss the concept of
    sublimation - the act of going from
    a gas to a solid skipping the intermediate stage(s). e.g., frost - water
    vapor in the air becoming a solid on surfaces without first going through
    the liquid stage.

    Wanting to see if the class had understood the concept, the instructor
    asked if anyone could provide an example of something that went straight
    from a solid to a gas (expecting
    "dry ice" as the answer), a previously unknown section of my mind took
    control of my mouth and immediately emitted the word "burrito."

    It took the instructor about 10 minutes to regain an academic composure.

    MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM

    I actualy know a couple of ranchers like this.

    A rancher goes to the bank to borrow money to buy a bull so he can increase
    his stock. The transaction is made and the banker who lent the money comes
    by a week later to see how
    his investment is doing. The farmer complains that the bull just eats grass
    and won't even look at the cows. The banker suggests that a veterinarian
    have a look at the bull.

    The next week the banker returns to see if the vet helped. The farmer looks
    very pleased: "The bull has taken care of all my cows, broke through the
    fence, and has even serviced
    all my neighbor's cows!"

    "Wow," says the banker, "what did the vet do to that bull?"

    "Just gave him some pills," replied the farmer.

    "What kind of pills?" asked the banker.

    "I don't know, but they sort of taste like peppermint."

    HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

    One fine day, Jim and Bill are out golfing. Jim slices his ball deep into a
    wooded ravine. He grabs his 7-iron and proceeds down the embankment into the
    ravine in search of his ball. The brush is quite thick, but Jim searches
    diligently and suddenly he spots something shiny. As he
    gets closer, he realizes that the shiny object is in fact a 7-iron in the
    hands of a skeleton lying near an old golf ball.

    Jim excitedly calls out to his golfing partner: "Hey Bill, come here; I've
    got some trouble down here."

    Bill comes running over to the edge of the ravine and calls out: "What's the
    matter Jim? Everything OK?"

    Jim shouts back in a nervous voice: "Throw me my 8-iron! Apparently, you
    can't get out of here with a 7."

    Bsulli

    :D
     
    #1343     Jun 21, 2004
  4. bobcathy1

    bobcathy1 Guest

    "Life shouldn't be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body,
    but rather, to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly shouting...........
    "Wow! What a ride! Thank You god!!!"
     
    #1344     Jun 21, 2004
  5. Talk about a Freudian slip there :p
     
    #1345     Jun 21, 2004
  6. The definition of "Bravery" is..... A man coming home late,
    smelling of perfume and beer, lipstick on his collar, slapping
    his wife on the ass and saying, ........."You're next." :D
     
    #1346     Jun 21, 2004
  7. Bsulli

    Bsulli

    #1347     Jun 22, 2004
  8. Yannis

    Yannis

    A woman calls her boss one morning and tells him that she is staying home because she is not feeling well.

    "What's the matter?" he asks.

    "I have a case of anal glaucoma," she says in a weak voice.

    "What the hell is anal glaucoma?"

    "I can't see my ass coming into work today...!!

    :) :) :)
     
    #1348     Jun 23, 2004
  9. A few, "you might be a redneck if..."

    Your standard of living improves when you go camping.

    Your prenuptial agreement mentions chickens.

    You have jacked up your home to look for a dog.

    You have a relative living in your garage.

    Your neighbor has ever asked to borrow a quart of beer.

    There is a belch on your answering machine greeting.

    You have rebuilt a carburetor while sitting on the commode.

    None of the tires on your van are the same size.

    You hold the hood of your car with your head while you work on it.

    Your idea of getting lucky is passing the emissions test.

    Your town put the new garbage truck in the Christmas parade.

    Your local beauty salon also fixes cars.

    Your doghouse and your living room have the same shag carpet.

    You've slow danced in the Waffle House.

    Starting your car involves popping the hood.

    Your garbage man is confused about what goes and what stays.

    You whistle at women in church.

    You actually wear shoes your dog brought home.

    You've been in a fistfight at a yard sale.

    You carry a fly swatter in the front seat of the car so you can
    reach the kids in the backseat


    DS
     
    #1349     Jun 23, 2004
  10. And a few tips on etiquette:

    1. Never take a beer to a job interview.
    2. Always identify people in your yard before shooting at them.
    3. It's considered tacky to take a cooler to church.
    4. If you have to vacuum the bed, it is time to change the sheets.
    5. Even if you're certain that you are included in the will, it is still
    rude to drive the U-Haul to the funeral home.

    DINING OUT:
    1. When pouring wine from the box, make sure that you tilt the paper cup and pour slowly so as not to "bruise" the fruit of the vine.
    2. If drinking directly from the bottle, always hold it with your hands.

    ENTERTAINING IN YOUR HOME:
    1. A centerpiece for the table should never be anything prepared by a taxidermist.
    2. Do not allow the dog to eat at the table, no matter how good his manners are.

    PERSONAL HYGIENE:
    1. While ears need to be cleaned regularly, this is a job that should be done in private using one's OWN truck keys.

    DATING (Outside the Family):
    1. Always offer to bait your date's hook, especially on the first date.
    2. Establish with her parents what time she is expected back. Some will say 10:00 PM. Others might say "Monday," If the latter is the answer, it is the man's responsibility to get her to school on time.

    WEDDINGS:
    1. Livestock, usually, is a poor choice for a wedding gift.
    2. For the groom, at least, rent a tux. A leisure suit with a cummerbund and a clean bowling shirt can create a tacky appearance.
    3 Though uncomfortable, say "yes" to socks and shoes for this special occasion.

    DRIVING ETIQUETTE:
    1. Dim your headlights for approaching vehicles, even if the gun is loaded and the deer is in sight.
    2. When approaching a four-way stop, the vehicle with the largest tires does not always have the right of way.
    3. Never tow another car using panty hose and duct tape.
    4. When sending your wife down the road with a gas can, it is impolite to ask her to bring back beer too.

    DS
     
    #1350     Jun 23, 2004
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