Joke of the day

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How about a little humor, post a joke here. Me first;

A man went to visit his grandparents and found his grandfather sitting on the porch, in the rocking chair, with nothing on from the waist down. "Grandpa, what are you doing?" he exclaimed. The old man looked off in the distance without answering. "Grandpa, what are you doing sitting out here with nothing on below the waist?" he asked again. The old man slowly looked at him and said, "Well, last week I sat out here with no shirt on, and I got a stiff neck. This is your grandma's idea.
 
Sam and Bessie Goldberg are senior citizens, and, Sam always wanted an expensive pair of cowboy boots. Seeing some on sale one day, he buys a pair and wears them home, asking Bessie, "So, do you notice anything different about me?"

"What's different? It's the same shirt you wore yesterday, and the same pants. What's different?"

Frustrated, Sam goes into the bathroom, undresses and comes out completely naked, wearing only his new boots. Again, he says, "Bessie, do you notice anything different about me?"

"What's different, Sam? It's hanging down today, it was hanging down yesterday and will be hanging down tomorrow."

Angrily, Sam yells, "DO YOU KNOW WHY IT'S HANGING DOWN? Cause it's looking at my NEW BOOTS

Bessie replies, "Shoulda bought a hat."
 
In an effort to control the exploding deer population the DNR is putting out "treated" feed for male deer, It affects the sex drive and stops mating, It reportedly taste alot like wedding cake!
 
Once upon a time (allegedly) in a nice little forest, there lived an orphaned bunny and an orphaned snake. By a surprising coincidence, both were blind from birth.

One day, the bunny was hopping through the forest, and the snake was slithering through the forest, when the bunny tripped over the snake and fell down. This, of course, knocked the snake about quite a bit.

"Oh, my," said the bunny, "I'm terribly sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. I've been blind since birth, so I can't see where I'm going. In fact, since I'm also an orphan, I don't even know what I am."

"It's quite OK," replied the snake. "Actually, my story is much the same as yours. I, too, have been blind since birth, and also never knew my mother. Tell you what, maybe I could slither all over you, and work out what you are, so at least you'll have that going for you." "Oh, that would be wonderful" replied the bunny.

So the snake slithered all over the bunny, and said, "Well, you're covered with soft fur; you have really long ears; your nose twitches; and you have a soft cottony tail. I'd say that you must be a bunny rabbit."

"Oh, thank you! Thank you," cried the bunny, in obvious excitement. The bunny suggested to the snake, "Maybe I could feel you all over with my paw, and help you the same way that you've helped me." So the bunny felt the snake all over, and remarked, "Well, you're smooth and slippery, and you have a forked tongue, no backbone and no balls.

I'd say you must be French".
 
Okay, here's one for you

Think you'll all like this one
 

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The two brothers age 5 and 7 up in there room one morning.
The older says to the younger "Grownups cuss all the time, I think we should start cussin' too."
Little guy says "OK"
Big bro suggests" I'll say 'hell' you say "ass".
"OK" syas the younger.
Just then Mom calls them bothe downstairs for breakfast.
Mom asks the older "What would you like to eat?"
Big brother says" HELL, mom I'll take some Cheerios!"
Mom snaps off a backhand that Venus Williams would be jealous of and connects right across juniors mouth, knocking him clean back, chair and all. He gets up, hand over mouth, screaming and high tails it up to his room.
Mom, runs her hand over her head and turns to the little guy . She asks in as calm a voice as she can muster,"And what would you like this morning?"
Little dude looks her right in the eye and says "Don't know, but you can bet your ass it won't be Cheerios!"
 
Little guy walks into his parents room, dads still in bed, little guys notices a peak in the middle of the covers, says "Dad whats that?" oh dad says, I'm playing circus! go tell mom the circus is in town! little guy scoots off, gone for 3 min comes back and proclaims 'Dad I told mom the circus was in town! Dad says "What she say?" mom says to take down the tent cause the monkey has a bloody nose!
 
What you car says about you.

Honda Accord: I am getting tired of those What Would Jesus Drive? jokes.

Mercury Sable Station Wagon: I am afraid of my wife

Mercury Marauder: I am afraid of my wifes Sable
 
An elderly woman walks into a Baskin Robbins ice cream store.
The young man behind the counter asks her what she would like.
The old woman asks for a gallon of vanilla ice cream, a gallon of strawberry ice cream, and a gallon of chocolate ice cream.
The young man apologizes and says, I'm sorry, we are all out of chocolate ice cream. The old woman, somewhat confused, then says, ok, I'll take a 1/2 gallon of vanilla ice cream, a half gallon of strawberry ice cream, and a half gallon of chocolate ice cream. The young man, now somewhat confused, replies, I am sorry mam, but I tell you, we are all out of chocolate ice cream. At this point, the old woman is becoming agitated, as well as the young man behind the counter. The old woman then replies, ok, I'll take a pint of vanilla ice cream, a pint of strawberry ice cream, and a pint of chocolate ice cream. Now the young man is pissed, and the old woman is very agitated. So, the young man then asks the old women: LADY!, can you spell the VAN in vanilla?, the old woman says yes, V_A_N, the young man then says, can you spell the STRAW in strawberry?, the old woman says yes, S_T_R_A_W, then the young man says, then can you spell the f*ck in chocolate?, after some thought, the old woman replies, there aint no f*ck in chocolate......the young man says........THAT'S WHAT I'M TRYING TO TELL YOU LADY!
 
There was a Frenchman, an Englishman and Claudia Schiffer sitting together in a carriage in a train going through Provence. Suddenly the train went through a tunnel and as it was an old style train, there were no lights in the carriages and it went completely dark. Then there was a kissing noise and the sound of a really loud slap. When the train came out of the tunnel, Claudia Schiffer and the Englishman were sitting as if nothing had happened and the Frenchman had his hand against his face as if he had been slapped there. The Frenchman was thinking: 'The English fella must have kissed Claudia Schiffer and she missed him and slapped me instead.' Claudia Schiffer was thinking: 'The French fella must have tried to kiss me and actually kissed the Englishman and got slapped for it.' And the Englishman was thinking: 'This is great. The next time the train goes through a tunnel I'll make another kissing noise and slap that French bastard again.'
 
Bar jokes are good.

Cheesburger walks into a bar and orders a beer. Bartender turns to look at him and says,"Sorry. We don't serve food here."
 
Famous people speculate!

on the eternal question...Why did the Chicken cross the Road?

George W. Bush:
We don't really care why the chicken crossed the road. We just want to know if the chicken is on our side of the road or not. The chicken is either with us, or it is against us. There is no middle ground here.

Al Gore:
I invented the chicken. I invented the road. Therefore, the chicken crossing the road represented the application of these two different functions of government in a new, reinvented way designed to bring greater services to the American people.

Bill Gate:
I have just released eChicken 2003, which will not only cross roads, but will lay eggs, file your important do***ents, and balance your checkbook - and Internet Explorer is an inextricable part of eChicken.

Martha Stewart:
No one called to warn me which way that chicken was going. I h ad a standing order at the farmer's market to sell my eggs when the price dropped to a certain level. No little bird gave me any insider information.

Dr. Seuss:
Did the chicken cross the road?
Did he cross it with a toad?
Yes, the chicken crossed the road,
But why it crossed, I've not been told!

Ernest Hemingway:
To die. In the rain. Alone.

Martin Luther King Jr's:
I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives called into question.

Your Grandpa:
In my day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. Someone told us that the chicken crossed the road, and that was good enough for us.

Barbara Walters:
Isn't that interesting? In a few moments we will be listening to the chicken tell, for the first time, the heart-warming story of how it experienced a serious case of molting and went on to accomplish its life-long dream of crossing the road.

Ralph Nader:
The chicken's habitat on the original side of the road had been polluted by unchecked industrialist greed. The chicken did not reach the unspoiled habitat on other side of the road because it was crushed by the wheels of a gas-guzzling SUV.

Jerry Seinfield:
Why does anyone cross a road? I mean, why doesn't anyone ever think to ask, "What the heck was this chicken doing walking around all over the place anyway?"

Pat Buchanan:
To steal a job from a decent, hard-working American.

Rush Limbaugh:
I don't know why the chicken crossed the road, but I'll bet it was getting a government grant to cross the road, and I'll bet someone out there is already forming a support group to help chickens with crossing-the-road syndrome. Can you believe this? How much more of this can real Americans take? Chickens crossing the road paid for by their tax dollars, and when I
say tax dollars, I'm talking about your money, money! the government took from you to build roads for chickens to cross.


Jerry Falwell:
Because the chicken was gay! Isn't it obvious? Can't you people see the plain truth in front of your face? The chicken was going to the "other side." That's what they call it-the other side. Yes, my friends, that chicken is gay. And, if you eat that chicken, you will become gay too. I say we boycott all chickens until we sort out this abomination that the liberal media whitewashes with seemingly harmless phrases like "the other side.".

John Lennon:
Imagine all the chickens crossing roads in peace.

Aristotle:
It is the nature of chickens to cross the road.

Karl Marx:
It was a historical inevitability.

Saddam Hussein:
This was an unprovoked act of rebellion and we were quite justified in dropping 50 tons of nerve gas on it.

Voltaire:
I may not agree with what! the chicken did, but I will defend to the death its right to do it.

Captain Kirk:
To boldly go where no chicken has gone before.

Fox Mulder:
You saw it cross the road with your own eyes! How many more chickens have to cross before you believe it?

Scully:
It was a simple bio-mechanical reflex that is commonly found in chickens.

Bill Clinton:
I did not cross the road with THAT chicken. What do you mean by chicken? Could you define chicken, please?

The Bible:
And God came down from the heavens, and He said unto the chicken, "Thou shalt cross the road." And the chicken crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing.

Albert Einstein:
Did the chicken really cross the road or did the road move beneath the chicken?

Sigmund Freud:
The fact that you are at all concerned that the chicken crossed the road reveals your underlying sexual insecurity.

Chicago Police:
Give us ten minutes with the chicken we'll find out.

Richard Nixon:
The chicken did not cross the road. I repeat, the chicken did not cross the road.

Buddha:
If you ask this question, you deny your own chicken nature.

Joseph Stalin:
I don't care. Catch it. I need its eggs to make my omelette.

Carl Jung:
The confluence of events in the cultural gestalt necessitated that
individual chickens cross roads at this historical juncture, and, therefore, synchronicitously brought such occurrences into being.

Louis Farrakhan:
The road, you will see, represents the black man. The chicken crossed the "black man" in order to trample him and keep him down.

John Locke:
Because he was exercising his natural right to liberty.

Albert Camas:
It doesn't matter; the chicken's actions have no meaning except to him.

Oliver Stone:
The question is not "Why did the chicken cross the road?" but is rather "Who was crossing the road at the same time, whom we overlooked in our haste to observe the chicken crossing?"

The Pope:
That is only for God to know.

Immanuel Kant:
Chicken, being an autonomous being, chose to cross the road of his own free will.

MC. Escher:
That depends on which plane of reality the chicken was on at the time.

George Orwell:
Because the government had fooled him into thinking that he was crossing the road of his own free will, when he was really only serving their interests.

Plato:
For the greater good.

Nietzsche:
Because if you gaze too long across the Road, the Road gazes also across you.

B.F. Skinner:
Because the external influences, which had pervaded its sensorium from birth, had caused it to develop in such a fashion that it would tend to cross roads, even while believing these actions to be of its own freewill.

Jean-Paul Sartre:
In order to act in good faith and be true to itself, the chicken found it necessary to cross the road.

Emily Dickenson:
Because it could not stop for death.

O.J. Simpson:
It didn't. I was playing golf with it at the time.

Ken Starr:
I intend to prove that the chicken crossed the road at the behest of the President of the United States of America, in an effort to distract law enforcement officials and the American public from the criminal wrongdoing our highest elected official has been trying to cover up. As a result, the chicken is just another pawn in the president's ongoing and elaborate scheme to obstruct justice and undermine the rule of law. For that reason, my staff intends to offer the chicken unconditional immunity provided he cooperates fully with our investigation. Furthermore, the chicken will not be permitted to reach the other side of the road, until our investigation and any Congressional follow-up investigations, have been completed. (We also are investigating whether Sid Blumenthal has leaked information to the Rev. Jerry Falwell, alleging the chicken to be homosexual in an effort to discredit any useful testimony the bird may have to offer, or at least to
ruffle his feathers.).

Colonel Sanders:
I missed one?
 
Sam had been in business for 25 years and is finally sick of the stress. He quits his job and buys 50 acres in Alaska as far from humanity as possible. He sees the postman once a week and gets groceries once a month. Otherwise it's total peace and quiet. After six months or so of almost total isolation, someone knocks on his door. He opens it and there is a big, bearded man standing there.

"Name's Lars ...Your neighbor from forty miles away.... Having a Xmas party Friday... Thought you might like to come. About 5..."

"Great," says Sam, "after six months out here I'm ready to meet some local folks. Thank you." As Lars is leaving, he stops. "Gotta warn you...There's gonna be some drinkin'."

"Not a problem... after 25 years in business, I can drink with the best of em."Again, as he starts to leave, Lars stops."More 'n' likely gonna be some fightin' too." Sam says, "Well, I get along with people. I'll be there. Thanks again." Once again Lars turns from the door. "I've seen some wild sex at these parties, too."

"Now that's really not a problem," says Sam. "I've been all alone for six months! I'll definitely be there. By the way, what should I bring?" Lars stops in the door again and says, "Whatever you want, just gonna be the two of us".
 
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