Since I'm a bit burned out from work lately and don't feel much like posting on world events I decided to dust off some old jokes lying around on my hard drive and share them with y'all.
WARNING: CRUDE LANGUAGE AHEAD
This first one is a classic told to me by my grandfather:
Amish Wedding - An Amish man was riding in his buggy on the way to his wedding. When the horse refused to turn when the man wanted him to he walked up to the horse and said "That's one!". With that he punched the horse hard enough that it staggered. The man and horse continued on their way and upon reaching the bride's home the horse did not stop when he was told. The man grew angry and walked up to the horse. He said "That's two!" and clubbed the horse so hard that it almost fell over! The man picked up his bride to be and continued to the church. After the ceremony the husband and wife were riding home when the horse suddenly reared up. The man got down, said "That's three!" and shot the horse dead. The wife was horrified. She told her husband he was a terrible man, and that he had no right to kill that horse." The husband turned to his wife, raised his fist and said "That's one!".
Here's two good ones about the Highway Patrol:
Speed Trap 1 - The Highway Patrol pulled a man to the side of the road after radar clocked him doing 88 in a 65 zone. The officer walked up to the window and asked the man why he was speeding. The man replied that he was on his way to work and running late. The officer asked "What do you do that is so important that you need to go twenty three miles over the speed limit?" The man said that he was a rectum stretcher. "What exactly does a rectum stretcher do?" asked the officer. "Well, I stretch out rectums until they are about 6 feet in diameter" said the man. The officer looked puzzled and asked, "What does anyone do with a 6 foot asshole?" The man smiled and replied "They give them a radar gun and put them in the Highway Patrol."
Speed Trap 2 - The Highway Patrol pulled a man to the side of the road after radar clocked him doing 88 in a 65 zone. The officer walked up to the side of the car and after a brief conversation asks the man for permission to search the car. The man agrees and the officers asks if there is anything in the vehicle he should know about. The man sheepishly admits “Yes officer, there is a loaded gun in the glove compartment.” The officer is a bit alarmed and asks if there might be anything else in the car he should know about. The man thinks for a moment and then blurts out that there is a dismembered corpse in the trunk along with a shovel and some plastic bags. The officer is very alarmed at this point and places the man in the back of his squad car and calls his sergeant out to help investigate the matter. After searching the car thoroughly and finding nothing the sergeant asks the man about what his officer told him he said. The man laughs heartily and says “That's the craziest thing I've ever heard! I suppose he told you I was speeding too.”
Something your you religious types:
A Conversation With God - A man enters into heaven and during his conversation with God he asks “Lord, why did you create Satan?” God replies “Well, I didn't want to get blamed for everything.”. The man thinks for just a moment and says “What about lawyers?” God said “Well Satan didn't want to get blamed for everything either…”
And now the obligatory blonde jokes:
Heather & The Trucker - One snowy night a trucker stops for a red light, a blonde driving behind catches up, jumps out of her car, runs up to his truck, and knocks on the door. The trucker lowers the window, and she says "Hi, my name is Heather and you are losing some of your load." The trucker ignores her and proceeds down the street.
When the truck stops for another red light, the girl catches up again. She jumps out of her car, runs up and knocks on the door. Again, the trucker lowers the window. As if they've never spoken, the blonde says brightly, "Hi my name is Heather, and you are losing some of your load!" Shaking his head, the trucker ignores her again and continues down the street.
At the third red light, the same thing happens again. All out of breath, the blonde gets out of her car, runs up, knocks on the truck door. The trucker lowers the window. Again she says "Hi, my name is Heather, and you are losing some of your load!" When the light turns green the trucker revs up and races to the next light. When he stops this time, he hurriedly gets out of the truck, and runs back to the blonde. He knocks on her window, and as she lowers it, he says... "Hi, my name is Steve, and I'm driving a SALT TRUCK!
The Blonde & Her Husband - A blonde and her husband are sitting on the couch with their children late one evening. The blonde looks at her husband with a sly grin and says “Honey, why don't we tell the kids to go P-L-A-Y so we can fuck?”
Feel free to register your complaints or accolades in the comments section below. That's all I got at the moment. (-;
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