Best Jokes (continues)
Posted by: Adam Meredith on 28 April 2007
Posted on: 01 January 2011 by Tony Lockhart
Did you know that if you laid out all of the nerves in your body end-to-end......you'd die?
Tony
Tony
Posted on: 01 January 2011 by Dungassin
And if all the girls in Essex were laid end to end ... nobody would be surprised.
John
John
Posted on: 02 January 2011 by Mike-B
Three engineering students were discussing the design intent of the human body.
One said, 'It must have been designed by a mechanical engineer. Just look at all the joints.'
Another said, 'No, it was an electrical engineer. The nervous system has many thousands of electrical connections.'
The last one said, 'No, actually it must have been a civil engineer; who else would run a toxic waste pipeline through a recreational area ?'
One said, 'It must have been designed by a mechanical engineer. Just look at all the joints.'
Another said, 'No, it was an electrical engineer. The nervous system has many thousands of electrical connections.'
The last one said, 'No, actually it must have been a civil engineer; who else would run a toxic waste pipeline through a recreational area ?'
Posted on: 02 January 2011 by Sniper
quote:Originally posted by nap-ster:
Apparently the best Women's Beauty Parlour in the UK is owned by Anita Bush. She's in partnership with Anita Harris.
(Ta Vic & Bob)
Posted on: 02 January 2011 by Jono 13
quote:Originally posted by Sniper:quote:Originally posted by nap-ster:
Apparently the best Women's Beauty Parlour in the UK is owned by Anita Bush. She's in partnership with Anita Harris.
(Ta Vic & Bob)
I don't get it?
A neater bush.
Jono
Posted on: 02 January 2011 by nap-ster
Obviously not a back, sack & crack man then.
Posted on: 06 January 2011 by EJS
Paddy: "I don't want to go to school today"
His mom: "You HAVE to go to school today"
"I don't want to go to school. I'm having fights with the kids all the time, and even the teachers hate my guts. Nobody likes me".
"End of the discussion, young man. You're 55 years old, you're the principal, so you go to school!"
His mom: "You HAVE to go to school today"
"I don't want to go to school. I'm having fights with the kids all the time, and even the teachers hate my guts. Nobody likes me".
"End of the discussion, young man. You're 55 years old, you're the principal, so you go to school!"
Posted on: 06 January 2011 by EJS
And another innocent one from when we were kids and the world was a nicer place:
Paddy has failed his exams again this year. His parents are furious. Paddy: "Aww, mom, it wasn't my fault. They asked the same questions as last year!"
Paddy has failed his exams again this year. His parents are furious. Paddy: "Aww, mom, it wasn't my fault. They asked the same questions as last year!"
Posted on: 06 January 2011 by Sniper
quote:Originally posted by Jono 13:quote:I don't get it?
A neater bush.
Jono
I am much obliged
Posted on: 06 January 2011 by Tony Lockhart
Holly Willoughby's having a girl. Disappointingly this turned out to be a story about her pregnancy.
Tony
Tony
Posted on: 08 January 2011 by Tony Lockhart
I see the Origami championships are on tele... Unfortunately it's paper-view.
Tony
Tony
Posted on: 09 January 2011 by madasafish
One day in the future, Barack Obama has a heart-attack and dies.
He immediately goes to hell, where the devil is waiting for him.
"I don't know what to do here," says the devil.
"You are on my list, but I have no room for you.
You definitely have to stay here, so I'll tell you what I'm going to do.
I've got a couple of folks here who weren't quite as bad as you.
I'll let one of them go, but you have to take their place.
I'll even let YOU decide who leaves."
Obama thought that sounded pretty good, so the devil opened the door to
the first room.
In it was Ted Kennedy and a large pool of water.
Ted kept diving in, and surfacing, empty handed.
Over, and over, and over he dived in and surfaced with nothing.
Such was his fate in hell.
"No," Obama said. "I don't think so.
I'm not a good swimmer, and I don't think I could do that all day long."
The devil led him to the door of the next room.
In it was Al Gore with a sledgehammer and a room full of rocks.
All he did was swing that hammer, time after time after time.
"No, this is no good; I've got this problem with my shoulder.
I would be in constant agony if all I could do was break rocks all day,"
commented Obama.
The devil opened a third door.
Through it, Obama saw Bill Clinton, lying on the bed, his arms tied over
his head, and his legs restrained in a spread-eagle pose.
Bent over him was Monica Lewinsky, doing what she does best.
Obama looked at this in shocked disbelief, and finally said, "Yeah man,
I can handle this."
The devil smiled and said .. . . . .
"OK, Monica, you're free to go."
He immediately goes to hell, where the devil is waiting for him.
"I don't know what to do here," says the devil.
"You are on my list, but I have no room for you.
You definitely have to stay here, so I'll tell you what I'm going to do.
I've got a couple of folks here who weren't quite as bad as you.
I'll let one of them go, but you have to take their place.
I'll even let YOU decide who leaves."
Obama thought that sounded pretty good, so the devil opened the door to
the first room.
In it was Ted Kennedy and a large pool of water.
Ted kept diving in, and surfacing, empty handed.
Over, and over, and over he dived in and surfaced with nothing.
Such was his fate in hell.
"No," Obama said. "I don't think so.
I'm not a good swimmer, and I don't think I could do that all day long."
The devil led him to the door of the next room.
In it was Al Gore with a sledgehammer and a room full of rocks.
All he did was swing that hammer, time after time after time.
"No, this is no good; I've got this problem with my shoulder.
I would be in constant agony if all I could do was break rocks all day,"
commented Obama.
The devil opened a third door.
Through it, Obama saw Bill Clinton, lying on the bed, his arms tied over
his head, and his legs restrained in a spread-eagle pose.
Bent over him was Monica Lewinsky, doing what she does best.
Obama looked at this in shocked disbelief, and finally said, "Yeah man,
I can handle this."
The devil smiled and said .. . . . .
"OK, Monica, you're free to go."
Posted on: 09 January 2011 by JWM
If you get an email or text warning that you can catch Swine Flu from tinned ham, ignore and delete it. It's just spam.
Posted on: 10 January 2011 by Tony Lockhart
I've got a trial soon at Old Trafford, to see if I'm up to scratch and whether Sir Alex will use me. It really is the biggest day in any young referee's career.
Tony
Tony
Posted on: 11 January 2011 by PJT
Little old lady goes into the store to do some shopping. She is bewildered over the large selection of toilet paper.
"Pardon me, sir," she says to the store manager, "but can you explain the differences in all these toilet papers?"
"Well," he replies pointing out one brand, "this is as soft as a baby's bottom. It's $1.50 per roll."
He grabs another and says, "This is nice and soft, strong but gentle, and it's $1.00 a roll."
Pointing to the bottom shelf he tells her, "We call that our No Name brand, and it's 20 cents per roll."
"Give me the No Name," she says.
She comes back about a week later, seeks out the manager and says,
"Hey! I've got a name for your No Name toilet paper. I call it John Wayne."
"Why?" he asks.
"Because it's rough, it's tough and it don't take crap from anybody!"
"Pardon me, sir," she says to the store manager, "but can you explain the differences in all these toilet papers?"
"Well," he replies pointing out one brand, "this is as soft as a baby's bottom. It's $1.50 per roll."
He grabs another and says, "This is nice and soft, strong but gentle, and it's $1.00 a roll."
Pointing to the bottom shelf he tells her, "We call that our No Name brand, and it's 20 cents per roll."
"Give me the No Name," she says.
She comes back about a week later, seeks out the manager and says,
"Hey! I've got a name for your No Name toilet paper. I call it John Wayne."
"Why?" he asks.
"Because it's rough, it's tough and it don't take crap from anybody!"
Posted on: 12 January 2011 by Tony Lockhart
I may be an old, sad, decaying man, but I have the body of a fit and healthy 18 year old!
Check in my wardrobe if you don't believe me.
Tony
Check in my wardrobe if you don't believe me.
Tony
Posted on: 12 January 2011 by PJT
At Sunday church the local Vicar explains that he must move on to a
larger congregation that will pay him more..
There is a hush within the congregation. No one wants him to leave
because he is so popular.
Fred Smith, who owns several car dealerships in Wolverhampton and
Cheshire stands up and proclaims:
'If the Vicar stays, I will provide him with a new Mercedes every year
and his wife with a Honda mini-van to transport their children!'
The congregation sighs in appreciation and applauds..
Sam Brown, a successful entrepreneur and publican, stands and says, 'If
the Vicar will stay on here, I'll personally double his salary and
establish a Trust fund to guarantee private secondary school education
of his children!'
More sighs and loud applause.
Agnes Jones, age 88, stands and announces with a smile, 'If the Vicar
stays, I will give him sex.'
There is total silence.
The Preacher, blushing, asks her
'Mrs. Jones, you're a wonderful and holy lady, whatever possessed you to
say that?'
Agnes's 90-year old husband, Joe, is now trying to hide, holding his
forehead in the palm of his hand and shaking his head from side to side,
while his wife replies:...........
'Well, I just asked my husband how WE could help, and he said,
'Fuck him'.
larger congregation that will pay him more..
There is a hush within the congregation. No one wants him to leave
because he is so popular.
Fred Smith, who owns several car dealerships in Wolverhampton and
Cheshire stands up and proclaims:
'If the Vicar stays, I will provide him with a new Mercedes every year
and his wife with a Honda mini-van to transport their children!'
The congregation sighs in appreciation and applauds..
Sam Brown, a successful entrepreneur and publican, stands and says, 'If
the Vicar will stay on here, I'll personally double his salary and
establish a Trust fund to guarantee private secondary school education
of his children!'
More sighs and loud applause.
Agnes Jones, age 88, stands and announces with a smile, 'If the Vicar
stays, I will give him sex.'
There is total silence.
The Preacher, blushing, asks her
'Mrs. Jones, you're a wonderful and holy lady, whatever possessed you to
say that?'
Agnes's 90-year old husband, Joe, is now trying to hide, holding his
forehead in the palm of his hand and shaking his head from side to side,
while his wife replies:...........
'Well, I just asked my husband how WE could help, and he said,
'Fuck him'.
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by EJS
Three old ladies next to each other on a bench:
"I'm seventy years old, and still do my own shopping by bike. But who knows for how much longer?"
"I'm eighty years old, and I still play tennis every week. But who knows for how much longer?"
"I'm ninety years old, and I'm still a virgin. But who knows for how much longer?"
"I'm seventy years old, and still do my own shopping by bike. But who knows for how much longer?"
"I'm eighty years old, and I still play tennis every week. But who knows for how much longer?"
"I'm ninety years old, and I'm still a virgin. But who knows for how much longer?"
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by EJS
A surgeon arrives at the gates of heaven. Says St. Peter: "Deliverymen back gate, please"
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by Klout10
quote:Originally posted by Tony Lockhart:
I may be an old, sad, decaying man, but I have the body of a fit and healthy 18 year old!
Check in my wardrobe if you don't believe me.
Tony
I like that one Tony!
Regards,
Michel
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by PJT
Q. What do you call a world class Australian cricketer?
A. Retired
A. Retired
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by PJT
Q.. What is the height of optimism?
A. An Australian batsman putting on sunscreen.
A. An Australian batsman putting on sunscreen.
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by PJT
Q. What's the Australian version of LBW?
A. Lost, Beaten and Walloped..
A. Lost, Beaten and Walloped..
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by PJT
Q. What do you call an Australian with 100 runs against his name?
A. A bowler.
A. A bowler.
Posted on: 13 January 2011 by PJT
A bloke walks into a brothel and says: "I'm a bit kinky, how much for total humiliation?"
The madam replies $60.
"Wow, what do I get for that?" he says.
She says: "A baggy green cap and an Australia cricket shirt".
The madam replies $60.
"Wow, what do I get for that?" he says.
She says: "A baggy green cap and an Australia cricket shirt".