How do bees make money?
They cell their honey!
Sunday, June 30, 2013
Saturday, June 29, 2013
Friday, June 28, 2013
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Dracula was on a night out with his buddies and after much intoxication
decided to call it a night. On his walk home he took a few back streets
to shortcut. Upon walking down one such dark alley he was hit in the
back of the head by a sausage roll but after looking around could not
see whom the culprit was. Once again, in the next dimly lit passage he
felt a chicken wrap splat across his back, thrown from behind, but again
the perpetrator had hidden.
Finally as Dracula got to his castle gates, he felt a tap on the shoulder... he turned round to a dark figure wielding a sausage on a cocktail stick.
No sooner had Dracula turned than the dark figure plunged the stick into his heart.
Falling to the floor, Dracula uttered his last words... "Who are you?"
Finally as Dracula got to his castle gates, he felt a tap on the shoulder... he turned round to a dark figure wielding a sausage on a cocktail stick.
No sooner had Dracula turned than the dark figure plunged the stick into his heart.
Falling to the floor, Dracula uttered his last words... "Who are you?"
To which the dark stranger announced....I am Buffet the Vampire Slayer."
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Sunday, June 23, 2013
A young couple invited their elderly pastor over for Sunday dinner. While they were in the kitchen preparing the meal, the minister asked their son what they were having.
"Goat," the little boy replied.
"Goat?" replied the startled man of the cloth. "Are you sure about that?"
"Yep," said the youngster. "I heard dad say to mom, 'Today is just as good a day as any to have the old goat for dinner.'"
Saturday, June 22, 2013
A priest, a minister and a guru sat discussing the best
positions for prayer, while a telephone repairman worked nearby.
"Kneeling
is definitely the best way to pray," the priest said.
"No," said the
minister. "I get the best results standing with my hands outstretched to
Heaven."
"You're both wrong," the guru said. "The most effective prayer
position is lying down on the floor."
The repairman could contain himself no longer. "Hey, fellas," he interrupted. "The best prayin' I ever did was when I was hangin' upside down from a telephone pole."
The repairman could contain himself no longer. "Hey, fellas," he interrupted. "The best prayin' I ever did was when I was hangin' upside down from a telephone pole."
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
While walking down the street one day a US senator is tragically hit by a
truck and dies. His soul arrives in heaven and is met by St. Peter at
the entrance.
"Welcome to heaven," says St. Peter. "Before you settle
in, it seems there is a problem. We seldom see a high official around
these parts, you see, so we're not sure what to do with you."
"No
problem, just let me in," says the man.
"Well, I'd like to, but I have
orders from higher up. What we'll do is have you spend one day in hell
and one in heaven. Then you can choose where to spend eternity."
"Really,
I've made up my mind. I want to be in heaven," says the senator.
"I’m
sorry, but we have our rules."
And with that, St. Peter escorts him to
the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell.
The doors open and he
finds himself in the middle of a green golf course. In the distance is a
clubhouse and standing in front of it are all his friends and other
politicians who had worked with him. Everyone is very happy and in
evening dress. They run to greet him, shake his hand, and reminisce
about the good times they had while getting rich at the expense of the
people. They play a friendly game of golf and then dine on lobster,
caviar and champagne.
Also present is the devil, who really is a very
friendly and nice guy who has a good time dancing and telling jokes.
They are having such a good time that before he realizes it, it is time
to go. Everyone gives him a hearty farewell and waves while the elevator
raises...
The elevator goes up, up, up and the door reopens on heaven
where St. Peter is waiting for him. "Now it's time to visit heaven."
So,
24 hours pass with the senator joining a group of contented souls
moving from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing. They have a
good time and, before he realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by and St.
Peter returns.
"Well, then, you've spent a day in hell and another in
heaven. Now choose your eternity."
The senator reflects for a minute,
then he answers, "Well, I would never have said it before, I mean heaven
has been delightful, but I think I would be better off in hell."
So St.
Peter escorts him to the elevator and he goes down, down, down to hell.
Now the doors of the elevator open and he's in the middle of a barren
land covered with waste and garbage. He sees all his friends, dressed in
rags, picking up the trash and putting it in bags as more trash falls
from above. The devil comes over to him and puts his arm around his
shoulder.
"I don't understand," stammers the senator. "Yesterday I was
here and there was a golf course and clubhouse, and we ate lobster and
caviar, drank champagne, and danced and had a great time. Now there's
just a wasteland full of garbage and my friends look miserable. What
happened?"
The devil looks at him, smiles and says, "Yesterday we were
campaigning....today you voted."
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Monday, June 17, 2013
After leaving the racetrack Bill bumped into his old friend Peter on the bus.
“Say,” Peter said, “How’s it going?”
“Going? You want to hear one of
the most amazing things that ever happened? Tell me- what’s today’s
date?”
“July seventh.”
“Right. The seventh day, of the seventh month. I go
to the track at seven minutes past seven. My son is seven years old
today, and we live at number seven, Seventh Avenue.”
“Let me guess,”
Peter interrupted. “You put everything you had on the seventh horse in
the seventh race.” “Right.”
“And he won!” Peter sighed.
“No. He came in seventh.”
Sunday, June 16, 2013
Friday, June 14, 2013
Thursday, June 13, 2013
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
All the merry men and Maid Marion gathered around Robin Hood's
deathbed, waiting for the inevitable end.
Manfully, heroically, Robin
struggled up and said "Friar Tuck, bring me my long bow. I will fire an
arrow out the window and wherever it lands, that is where you will bury
me."
Deeply moved, they placed a long bow in his trembling fingers,
propped him up and faced him towards Sherwood Forest.
And with an
immense effort, Robin aimed and fired.
And so it came to pass that they
buried him on top of the outhouse.
Tuesday, June 11, 2013
Monday, June 10, 2013
Sunday, June 9, 2013
Saturday, June 8, 2013
Old Bubba was fishing along the Bayou for catfish one day when he spots a
water moccasin slithering across the water with a toad in its mouth.
Being a longtime fisherman, he knows the best bait for large catfish are
toads. In a flash, Bubba grabs the snake from behind and carefully
removes the toad from its mouth and puts the toad in his side bag.
Fearing the angry snake would bite him, Bubba grabs his bottle of
daddy's moonshine from his pocket and pours two drops into the
snake's mouth. The snake's eyes glaze over and it quickly goes limp. Bubba
carefully places the snake back in the water.
A few hours later, Bubba is just about to head back home, when he feels something tapping on his leg. He looks down and is amazed to see the same water moccasin with two frogs in its mouth.
Thursday, June 6, 2013
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
The old pastor made it to a practice to visit the parish school one day a week.
He walked into the 4th grade class, where the children were studying the states, and asked them how many states they could name.
They came up with about 40 names.
He jokingly told them that in his day students knew the names of all the states.
One lad raised his hand and said, "Yes, but in those days there were only 13."
He walked into the 4th grade class, where the children were studying the states, and asked them how many states they could name.
They came up with about 40 names.
He jokingly told them that in his day students knew the names of all the states.
One lad raised his hand and said, "Yes, but in those days there were only 13."
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
An old man went to the doctor complaining of a terrible pain in his leg.
“I am afraid it’s just old age”, replied the doctor, “there is nothing
we can do about it.”
“That can’t be” fumed the old man, “you don’t know
what you are doing.”
“How can you possibly know I am wrong?” countered
the doctor.
“Well it’s quite obvious,” the old man replied, “my other
leg is fine, and it’s the exact same age!”
Monday, June 3, 2013
Three visitors to London climb up the tower that houses Big Ben and
decide to have a contest. They're going to throw their watches off the
top, run down the stairs and try to catch the watches before they hit
the ground.
The first tourist throws his watch, takes three steps and hears his watch crash. The second throws his watch and takes only two steps when he hears his watch shatter.
The third tosses his watch off the tower, jogs down the stairs, goes to a candy store, buys a snack, walks back to Big Ben and catches his watch. "How did you do that?" asks one of his friends.
"My watch is 30 minutes slow."
The first tourist throws his watch, takes three steps and hears his watch crash. The second throws his watch and takes only two steps when he hears his watch shatter.
The third tosses his watch off the tower, jogs down the stairs, goes to a candy store, buys a snack, walks back to Big Ben and catches his watch. "How did you do that?" asks one of his friends.
"My watch is 30 minutes slow."
Saturday, June 1, 2013
Little Johnny's kindergarten class was on a field trip to their local
police station where they saw pictures tacked to a bulletin board of the
10 most wanted criminals.
One of the youngsters pointed to a picture
and asked if it really was the photo of a wanted person.
"Yes," said
the policeman. "The detectives want very badly to capture him."
Little Johnny asked, "Why didn't you keep him when you took his picture?"
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