Thursday, September 30, 2021
Three Flat Tires and Two Headlights
Wednesday, September 29, 2021
An A, B, C, Wife
Tuesday, September 28, 2021
Party Animals
Monday, September 27, 2021
Sailor Parrot
Sunday, September 26, 2021
Smart Mother
Saturday, September 25, 2021
Guinness
A wealthy Texan walks into a small pub in Ireland. He slaps down $500 on the bar and announces, “I got 500 American dollars here, for any of you fellers who can drink ten pints of Guinness in a row”.
Nobody says anything. Everybody looks away, or looks at the floor. One guy leaves.
The Texan orders a drink and starts chatting with the locals. About 5 or 10 minutes later, the guy who left earlier returns. Small, skinny guy. He shyly taps on the Texan’s shoulder and asks him, “Pardon me, sir…but does your offer still stand?”
The Texan stands up and slaps him on the shoulder. “It sure does… set ’em up, Joe!” The bartender expertly pours and sets up ten pints in a row of foaming Guinness. The little guy walks down the line and knocks back every one of them pretty briskly, barely slowing down through the ninth and tenth. He stands there smiling and burps once.
“Well, here’s your money, Seamus!” says the Texan. “But I gotta ask you, where’d you disappear to there for a while?”
“Well, I had to nip over to the other pub… to make sure I could do it.”
Friday, September 24, 2021
20 Hours to Live
Mr. Jones goes into his doctor's office.
The doctor says, "Oh, Mr. Jones! We have the results of your test. Do you want the bad news first or the very bad news?"The guy shrugs and says, "Well I guess I'll have the bad news first."
"Well the bad news is, you have 24 hours to live," the doctor replies.
The man is distraught, "24 hours to live? That's horrible! What could be worse than that? What's the VERY bad news?"
The doctor folds his hands and sighs, "The very bad news is...I've been trying to contact you since yesterday."
Thursday, September 23, 2021
Setting the Pace
Wednesday, September 22, 2021
The Ostrich
Tuesday, September 21, 2021
Smartest Dog Ever
Monday, September 20, 2021
Husband's Temper
Sunday, September 19, 2021
Be Careful! CAREFUL!
Saturday, September 18, 2021
A Mean Lookin' Cowboy
Friday, September 17, 2021
Mozart's Passing
Thursday, September 16, 2021
USMC Dog
Wednesday, September 15, 2021
Missing Wife
Tuesday, September 14, 2021
Bear on the Roof
Monday, September 13, 2021
Motorcycle Accident
Sunday, September 12, 2021
No Dumping
Saturday, September 11, 2021
Pulled Over
The trooper asked, "Got any ID?"
The driver replied, "Bout whut?"
Friday, September 10, 2021
Flat Tire
Thursday, September 9, 2021
Stolen Pickup
Wednesday, September 8, 2021
I'd Rather be in Louisiana
Tuesday, September 7, 2021
Math Help
Monday, September 6, 2021
His New Corvette
A Florida citizen drove his brand new Corvette convertible out of the dealership.
Taking off down the road he pushed it to 80 mph, enjoying the blowing wind through what little hair he had left. 'Amazing,' he thought as he flew down I-95, pushing the pedal even more.
Looking in his rear view mirror, he saw a Florida State Trooper, blue lights flashing and siren blaring. He floored it to 100 mph, then 110, then 120. Suddenly he thought, 'What am I doing? I’m too old for this!' and pulled over to await the trooper’s arrival.
Pulling in behind him, the trooper got out of his vehicle and walked up to the Corvette. He looked at his watch, then said, "Sir, my shift ends in 30 minutes.
Today is Friday. If you can give me a new reason for speeding, a reason I’ve never heard before– I’ll let you go.."
The old gentleman paused then said, "Three years ago, my wife ran off with a Florida State Trooper. I thought you were bringing her back."
"Have a good day, Sir," replied the trooper.
Sunday, September 5, 2021
New Hearing Aid
Saturday, September 4, 2021
I Don't Wanna Go To School
Friday, September 3, 2021
The Talking Parrot
Thursday, September 2, 2021
Calling His Lawyer
Wednesday, September 1, 2021
Going to the Pub
A fed up wife was complaining about her husband spending all his time at the pub, so one night he took her along.
"What'll ya have?" he asked.
"Oh, I don't know. The same as you I suppose," she replied.
So the husband ordered a couple of Jack Daniel's and threw his down in one go.
His wife watched him, then took a sip from her glass and immediately spat it out.
"Yuck, it's nasty poison!" she spluttered. "I don't know how you can drink this stuff."
"Well, there you go," cried the husband. "And you think I'm out enjoying myself every night!"