30
Apr

Brewster

There was a farmer who was in the fertilized egg business. He had several hundred young layers, called pullets, and 8 or 10 roosters whose job was to fertilize the eggs. He kept records and any rooster or pullet that didnt perform well went into the pot and was replaced. Now this took an awful lot of time. So when the farmer saw a set of 8 tiny bells that each rang a different tone he promptly bought them.

He glued a piece of foam rubber to each clapper shaft so the bell wouldnt ring except when violently shaken. He hung a bell on each roosters neck and went and mixed a Mint Julep. Now he could sit on the porch and sip while filling out an efficiency report on the roosters by listening to the different tones of the bells and marking down each encounter.



The farmers favorite rooster was old Brewster. Brewster was a fine specimen, but his bell didnt ring all morning. He went to investigate.



Several roosters were chasing pullets, bells a-ringing. Brewster had his bell in his beak so it couldnt ring. Hed sneak up on a pullet, do his job and walk on to the next one. Chagrined at first, the Farmer was soon so proud of Brewster he entered him in the county fair.



Brewster was an overnight sensation. They not only awarded him the No Bell prize but also the Pullet Surprise.

30
Apr

American History 101

It was the first day of school and a new student, Suzuki, son of a Japanese businessman, entered the fourth grade class. The teacher said, Lets begin by reviewing some American history.

Who said, Give me Liberty or give me Death ? She saw a sea of blank faces, except for Suzukis

Patrick Henry 1775, he said.

Very good! Who said …government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth?

Again, no response, except from Suzuki. Abraham Lincoln, 1863.

The teacher snapped, Class, you should be ashamed. Suzuki, who is new to our country, knows more about its history than you do.

She heard a loud whisper, Screw the Japs.

Who said that? she demanded.

Suzuki raised his hand: Lee Iacocca, 1982.

At that point a student said, Im gonna puke. The teacher glared and asked, All right! Who said that?

Suzuki says, George Bush to the Japanese Prime Minister, 1991.

Furious, another student yells, Oh yeah? Suck this!

Suzuki jumps up waving his hand and shouts, Bill Clinton, to Monica Lewinsky, 1997!

With near mob hysteria, someone screams, You little shit. If you say anything else, Ill kill you.

Suzuki yells, Gary Condit to Chandra Levy, 2001.

At this, the teacher fainted. The class gathered around her.

One of the kids says, Oh shit, were in BIG trouble!

Suzuki says, Arthur Andersen, 2002.

30
Apr

Texans are living proof that

Texans are living proof that Indians screwed buffaloes.

30
Apr

Name a…

Q: Name a clock, a jock and a crock.

A: Big Ben, Joe Nameth and the candidates campaign promises.

30
Apr

Juan and Ahmal

A woman has twins and gives them up for adoption. One of them goes to a family in Egypt and is named Ahmal. The other goes to a family in Spain; they name him Juan. Years later, Juan sends a picture of himself to his birth mother. Upon receiving the picture, she tells her husband that she wishes she also had a picture of Ahmal. Her husband responds, Theyre twins! If youve seen Juan, youve seen Ahmal.

30
Apr

Definitely

Nursery
school teacher says to her class, "Who can use
the word Definitely in a sentence?"
First a little girl says "The sky is definitely
blue" Teacher says, "Sorry, Amy, but the
sky can be gray, or orange…"
Second little boy…"Trees are definitely green"
"Sorry, but in the autumn, the trees are brown."
Little Johnny from the back of the class stands up
and asks:
"Does a fart have lumps?"
The teacher looks horrified and says…"Johnny!
Of course not!!!"
"OK…then I DEFINITELY shit my pants…"

30
Apr

Some people

Some people cant chew with their mouth closed because they just cant.
The others are dogs.

29
Apr

Knock Knock Whos there? Oates! Oates who? Oatesay can

Knock Knock
Whos there?
Oates!
Oates who?
Oatesay can you see!

29
Apr

Make it out of a desert

An Irishman, a black guy, and a white guy were driving through the desert when they suddenly ran out of gas. They all decided to start walking to the nearest town (which they had passed 50 miles back) to get some help.

A rancher was sitting on his front porch that evening when he saw the white guy top the horizon and walk toward him. The rancher noticed that the white guy was carrying a glass of water, so when he was within hearing distance, the rancher said, Hi there…what are you doing carring a glass of water through the desert?

The white guy explained his predicament and explained that since he had a long way to go, he might get thirsty, so thats why he was carrying the water.

A little while later the rancher noticed the black guy walking toward him with a loaf of bread in his hand. What are you doing? asked the rancher again.

As before, the black guy explained the situation and said that since he had a long way to go, he might get hungry and thats why he had the bread.

Finally the Irishman appeared, dragging a car door through the sand. More curious than ever, the rancher asked, Hey, why are you dragging that car door?

Well, he said, I have a long way to go, so if it gets too hot, Ill roll down the window.

29
Apr

Tres cubanos recin llegados a

Tres cubanos recién llegados a Miami van a pasar el fin de semana en Busch Gardens. El domingo, ya de regreso, al llegar la estación del tren en Tampa, el más viejo de los tres le pide a uno:

Oye, tú chico, anda y pregúntale al moreno aquel a qué hora sale el tren para Miami.

Pero si yo no hablo inglés, chico.

Ve y hazle una seña. Hazte entender.

Va el cubano donde el negro y le señala el reloj. El tipo le responde:

Nine ten.

Regresa y les informa a los demás:

Eh, chicos, el negro dice que no hay tren.

¿Cómo es que no va ha haber tren? ¿Qué tú no ves el gentío que está aquí esperando?

Anda tú, le dice al otro.

Va el otro y le hace la misma seña. El negro, ya molesto, le grita:

Nine ten, nine ten!

Regresa y les confirma:

Efectivamente, el negro dice que no hay tren.

¡Coño, chicos, ustedes son un par de tontos, voy a tener que ir yo!

Va el más viejo; hace la misma seña y el negro que ya explota ruge:

Fuck you son of a bitch, nine ten! Nine ten!

¡Óiganme, chicos, tenían razón, parece que a la máquina se le jodió un foco en Miami Beach y no hay tren!