Unnecessary Roughness
A man took his wife, who had no interest in football, to
the opening game at the local university. The home team was battered all over
the field by the more dominant opponents. At one point, the referee blew his
whistle; the call was "unnecessary roughness." "You mean to tell me," the woman
said to her husband, "That all that roughness up until now has been
NECESSARY?"
The Right Denomination
I saw this guy on a bridge about to jump. I said, “Don’t
do it!”
He said, “Nobody loves me.” I said, “God loves you. Don't
you believe in God?”
He said, “I do.” I said, “Are you a Christian or a Jew?”
He said, “A Christian.” I said, “Me too! Protestant or
Catholic?”
He said, “Protestant.” I said, “Me too! What
denomination?”
He said, “Baptist.” I said, “Me too! Northern Baptist or
Southern Baptist?”
He said, “Northern Baptist.” I said, “Me too! Northern
Conservative Baptist or Northern Liberal Baptist?”
He said, “Northern Conservative Baptist.” I said, “Me
too! “Northern Conservative Baptist Council of 1879 or Northern Conservative
Baptist Council of 1912?”
He said, “Northern Conservative Baptist Council of
1912?” I said, “Die heretic!” and pushed
him over.
Deer Hunting
A builder, pastor and professional golfer went deer
hunting together. They were all novices, but wanted to try it. They had been out all day and towards dusk
they all spotted a 5 point buck at the same time. They each took aim and 3
shots were fired at the moving target. The buck went down, so they rushed over
to make sure it was dead. It was, so they started to discuss who had actually
hit it. As they were discussing it, a game warden happened along and asked what
the problem was. They told him, and he said for them to stand back and he would
try to figure it out based on the bullet hole and the rifles that were being
used. After only a couple minutes, he
came to them and said that the pastor was the one who hit the deer. The three
wondered how he could figure it out so fast. The warden said the bullet went in
one ear and came out the other.
Mensa
Some years ago, there was a Mensa convention in San
Francisco. Mensa, as you know, is a national organization for people who have
an IQ of 140 or higher. Several of the
Mensa members went out for lunch at a local cafe. When they sat down, one of
them discovered that their salt shaker contained pepper, and their pepper
shaker was full of salt. How could they
swap the contents of the two bottles without spilling any, and using only the
implements at hand? Clearly, this was a
job for Mensa minds. The group debated
the problem and presented ideas and finally, came up with a brilliant solution
involving a napkin, a straw, and an empty saucer. They called the waitress over, ready to
dazzle her with their solution. "Ma'am,"
they said, "we couldn't help but notice that the pepper shaker contains
salt and the salt shaker." But
before they could finish the waitress interrupted, "Oh, sorry about
that." She leaned over the table,
unscrewed the caps of both bottles and switched them. There was dead silence at the Mensa table.
Hair
Little Johnny was eating breakfast one morning and got to
wondering about things. "Mommy, why has Daddy got so few hairs on his
head?" he asked his mother. "He
thinks a lot," replied his mother, pleased with herself for coming up with
a good answer to her husband's baldness.
"So why do YOU have so much hair?" Little Johnny asks. "Go eat your breakfast!" snarled
his mother.
You're Not a Kid Anymore When
·
You consider coffee one of the most important
things in life.
·
You quit trying to hold in your stomach, no
matter who walks into the room.
·
You enjoy watching the news.
·
The phone rings and you hope it's not for you.
·
The only reason you're still awake at 4 am is
indigestion.
·
People ask what color your hair USED to be.
·
You're proud of your lawnmower.
·
Your best friend is dating someone half their
age AND isn't breaking any laws.
·
You start singing along with the elevator music.
·
You really do want a new washing machine for
your birthday.
·
Your car has four doors.
·
You routinely check the oil in your car.
·
You've owned clothes so long that they've come
back into style TWICE.
·
You no longer think of speed limits as a
challenge.
·
7 AM is your idea of "sleeping in."
·
You don't remember when you got that mole...or
the one next to it.
·
You write thank you notes without being told.
·
Neighbors borrow your tools.
Lawyer
Farmer Joe decided his injuries from the accident were
serious enough to take the trucking company responsible for the accident to
court. In court the trucking company's fancy lawyer was questioning farmer Joe. "Didn't you say at the scene of the
accident, 'I'm fine,"' asked the lawyer. Farmer Joe responded, "Well, I'll tell
you what happened. I had just loaded my favorite mule Bessie into the..." "I didn't ask for any details," the
lawyer interrupted, "just answer the question. Did you not say at the
scene of the accident, 'I'm fine!'?" Farmer Joe said, "Well, I had just got
Bessie into the trailer and I was driving down the road..." The lawyer interrupted again and said,
"Judge, I am trying to establish the fact that, at the scene of the
accident, this man told the highway patrolman on the scene that he was fine.
Now several weeks after the accident he is trying to sue my client. I believe
he is a fraud. Please tell him to simply answer the question." By this time the judge was fairly interested
in Farmer Joe's answer and said to the lawyer, "I'd like to hear what he
has to say." Joe thanked the judge
and proceeded, "Well, as I was saying, I had just loaded Bessie into the
trailer and was driving her down the highway when this huge semi-truck and
trailer ran the stop sign and smacked my truck right in the side. I was thrown
into one ditch and Bessie was thrown into the other. I was hurting real bad and
didn't want to move. However, I could hear ol' Bessie moaning and groaning. I
knew she was in terrible shape just by her groans. Shortly after the accident a
highway patrolman came on the scene. He could hear Bessie moaning and groaning
so he went over to her. After he looked at her, he took out his gun and shot
her between the eyes. Then the Patrolman came across the road with his gun in
his hand and looked at me." He said, "Your mule was in such bad shape
I had to shoot her. How are you feeling?"
Today’s Thought
The difference between "gossip" and
"news" is whether you hear it or tell it.
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