Make it off the island

Poza publicata in [ Blonde ]

There were three people stranded on an island, a brunette, a redhead, and a blonde. The brunette looked over the water to the mainland and estimated about 20 miles to shore. So she announced, Im going to try to swim to shore. So she swam out five miles, and got really tired. She swam out ten miles from the island, and she was too tired to go on, so she drowned.

The second one, the redhead, said to herself, I wonder if she made it. I guess its better to try to get to the mainland than stay here and starve. So she attempts to swim out. The redhead had a lot more endurance than the brunette, as she swam out 10 miles before she even got tired. After 15 miles, she was too tired to go on, so she drowned.

So the blonde thought to herself, I wonder if they made it! I think Id better try to make it, too. So she swam out 5 miles, ten miles, fifteen miles, and finally nineteen miles from the island. The shore was just in sight, but she said, Im too tired to go on! So she swam back.

Did you hear about the

Poza publicata in [ Ethnic ]

Did you hear about the [ethnic] lady who was called upon to use her
diaphragm so often she kept it tacked to the headboard of her bed?

International restroom

Poza publicata in [ Stupid ]

Q. If youre Australian going into the bathroom and American coming out, then what were you inside the Batroom?

A. European (Youre a-peein)

Dont mess with the farmers daughter!

Poza publicata in [ General / Unsorted ]

One day a farmer caught a traveling salesman making love to his youngest daughter. Yelling You son of a bitch! he shot the amorous salesman in thegroin with a .12-gauge shotgun.

The screaming salesman quickly took off for town to find a doctor. He found one, but the physician took one look at the mans perforated pecker and told him that nothing could be done for him.

Oh, please do something, begged the salesman. Im a rich man and can payyou anything.

Sorry, son, said the doctor. Theres nothing I can do. However, theres a man across the street who might be able to help.

Oh? Is he a specialist? asked the salesman.

No, said the doctor, hes a piccolo player. Hell teach you how to hold it without pissing in your face.

Firearm-Safety Tips

Poza publicata in [ General / Unsorted ]

When operating a firearm, safety is paramount. Here are some tips to reduce the risk of mishaps:

Instill in your children a healthy fear of guns by drunkenly waving one in their faces whenever youve had a few too many.
If you shoot yourself in the foot, immediately contact a therapist to help you confront your fear of success.
Dismantle your gun and melt it into a plowshare.
Have spouse and children wear blaze orange and shout, Family coming through! when moving from room to room in your home.
Unload gun each night by firing into ceiling, counting each bullet in screamed German.
Store your gun at least four feet from your liquor cabinet.
Never let your child play with a gun that is loaded.
Stress to your children that guns are only for shooting bad people. Make sure they know the difference between good and bad people by having them name examples of each from their daily lives.
Boil your bullets to prevent transmitting germs to people you shoot.
Never use a firearm to settle a poker dispute, unless its the absolute last option.
Shoot a puppy at point-blank range to illustrate to your children the seriousness of guns.
When preparing to pistol-whip someone, make sure the safety is on.
Dont leave bullets on the floor where you can slip on them. Thats the real killer.

(c) Copyright 2001 Onion, Inc.

Christmas hunting

Poza publicata in [ Seasonal / Holiday ]

Every year in December, comes a time that strikes fear into the heart of every husband and father. That is the Christmas shopping. Men are by nature conquerors, and the shopping experience of many is the same as visiting an art gallery, museum, or sight-seeing. There is nothing to do, no sense of accomplishment, and no trophies. The stress we must endure is as high as when I first proposed marriage to my wife, only I get to live through it again every year.

Through deep analysis, I have decided that the problem is one of attitude; how you approach the situation. Instead of Christmas shopping, I call it Christmas hunting. Instead of gathering presents, I hunt and kill them. Here is how it works

The Prey

In order to hunt something, you must have a prey, something to hunt. With a normal hunting expedition, this would be deer, rabbits, ducks, geese, etc. Even when you go fishing, there is something to catch, kill, dress, and eat.

At Christmas time, the prey is the GIFT. The nature of the GIFT is what determines the hunt. If, for example, you decided to go Buffalo hunting, you would make all the necessary preparations – special permits, gun, travel plans, etc. Bagging a GIFT is the same.

The GIFT must be something personal that only she can use. Although she may need a new kitchen appliance such as a blender, for every kitchen appliance bought, you must spend at least double to ten times that amount additional for her personal GIFT. Just as a fish is different from a duck, GIFTS come in various forms, from jewelry to clothing to knickknacks. Impracticality is the rule here.

In order to understand the nature of the prey, you must do some homework. This may involve actually looking or listening to your wife. See what earrings (who knows where they came from?) she is wearing. She will often give you hints that you are supposed to hear and understand. It may come in the form of I wish, or it would be nice if …, such as I wish I had a watch to match my shoes, or it may be that page from the department store catalog that she wrapped your sandwich in. Look for the item circled in red.

Pay attention during some of those ordeals you are made to endure with her when you hold her purse as she moves clothing on a display rack in a department store. See what catches her eye. Another source is the television shopping channel. Stop for a few more seconds and take note of what they are pedaling. This part of the process can be related to when you learn about the best fishing lakes, hunting forests, etc.

The Weapon

The biggest problem with the Christmas Hunt is the weapon. In order to kill your prey, the GIFT, you must use a paper or plastic weapon. A check book or credit card just dont look as ominous as a 12-gauge shotgun. There is nothing to wield. When you go fishing there is the pole, hunting has its gun, and even when you are golfing, you have a club to carry. Merchants frown on customers bringing and carrying firearms around in their stores. I have yet to find a suitable substitute. If the problem is acute, finding and carrying around a pole-like device (spear) may do. This may be in the form of a shower rod, mop handle, or umbrella. A coffee cup or beer mug may also suffice if you dont mind carrying one around a store, as this is similar to the scabbard on a sword.

Some stores have large plastic candy canes filled with candy or bath oil beads that could substitute for the weapon. This may help you during your hunt for the GIFT. You dont have to purchase, just borrow it for a while until the real game has been tracked and bagged. There has yet to be invented a weapon-shaped object that would appeal to women.

The License

If you can walk in the store, you have a license to hunt there. Your drivers license, or whatever identification you use to get beer and tobacco products can be used for the Christmas hunt. This will be displayed to the game warden (store clerk) when the weapon (credit card or personal check) is used to get the GIFT. The prey may then be dressed (gift wrapped) or put in a bag for protection. The receipt compares to the deer or duck stamp. Unless you have a lot of experience wrapping things, this is best left to the professionals in order to be more attractive when it is presented to your wife. Your limit is determined by the balance left in your account.

The Site

Just as you would not hunt deer in the middle of a lake, where you go depends on the prey you are hunting. Hunters and gatherers have always shared space. The same field used for getting plants has been the roaming place for pheasants. In the forest where berries are found, the deer and elk roam. In order to get the GIFT, you must go alone into the dark, scary forest called The Mall.

(If this is too drastic, a Department Store may help ease you into the experience.)

At each entrance of a Mall, there is a totem called a kiosk. This will help narrow down the hunt. The various stores are listed by item sold, so you can proceed directly to the quarry, avoiding the quick-sand and cliffs. Each store in a mall is divided as are department stores into specialized areas. Just as some fish like deep water, and others prefer shallow, the items sold there are separated as to type and size. There is usually an extra area designated for jewelry or electronic devices and cameras. Signs on or near the ceilings can lead you to the proper area.

Rules and Regulations

Getting a personal GIFT for your wife has specific rules, like a size limit on a fish caught in a lake. Here are some that will help keep you out of trouble

Buy her something she already has. Then she can exchange it for something she really likes and you will never know.

Avoid sizes. If you have to get her any clothing, get a size or two too small. This translates in her mind as a compliment.

No underwear, Teddies, or pajamas. This is interpreted as a gift for you, and also conflicts with rule two above.

If it comes from a store you are comfortable in, get something else. There are no personal items for women in sporting goods, hardware, liquor, or fishing/tackle stores. The possible exception is if you are building that romantic porch swing she has bugged you about for years. In this case, have it finished before Christmas, or you will have to go back into the forest for something else.

No plants, flowers, or cards. These are for other occasions, weddings, and deaths. These are interpreted as make-do gifts, such as those things you grab at the last minute at the airport, the gas station, or the check-out stand.

The GIFT must personal and impractical. The breadmaker and blender are used by everyone in the house, not just her. It must hers and hers alone. An exception would be an automobile. Compact – yes, Mini-van – no.

Things that enhance her personal hobby or collection are sure winners. If she collects Barbies, an expensive ceramic version would be an excellent trophy to give her.

Expensive candy is OK, but does not constitute the main GIFT. Put this in her Christmas stocking with the plastic candy cane you forgot to put back.

The Perfect Hunt

The best way to turn Christmas shopping into Christmas hunting would be to organize a hunting trip. Treat this the same as any other hunting expedition. Get together some buddies. Drive to the other side of the next state and camp. Drink and play poker until you all pass out. Wake up before dawn and walk at least a mile to the forest (mall). If its not open yet, have breakfast. Malls open earlier and stay open later as Christmas day approaches.

Divide into twos and hunt for the GIFT. Admire each others kill.

Unless the GIFT is a car hood ornament, it would be tacky to tie the GIFT to the hood of the car. Only something too large, such as exercise equipment, can hang out of the trunk with bungee cords.

Spend the rest of the day in the sports bar or golf course.

I have had a lot of success with this attitude toward getting the GIFT. On one experience, I tackled the greatest of all forests, Mall of America. I arrived on Christmas Eve morning at 7 am, parked right outside the door, and I was back in the car with her GIFT in 45 minutes. I wouldnt recommend this to an amateur hunter.

Once you get the hang of the Christmas Hunt, you can attempt the Anniversary Hunt or the Birthday Hunt, once you figureout which days those are.

[Thanks to Carey V. Smith]

Daisy and Donald

Poza publicata in [ Naughty ]

Donald Duck and Daisy Duck were spending the night together in a hotel room and Donald wanted to have sex with Daisy. The first thing Daisy asked was, Do you have a condom?Donald frowned and said No.Daisy told Donald that if he didnt get a condom, they could not have sex. Maybe they sell them at the front desk, she suggested. So Donald went down to the lobby and asked the hotel clerk if they had condoms.Yes, we do, the clerk said, and pulled one out from under the counter and gave it to Donald.

The clerk asked, Would you like me to put that on your bill?No! Donald quacked, What kind of a friggen pervert do you think I am?

The Jewish Non-Racist Mother

Poza publicata in [ Foul Language ]

A son calls his parents from college.



Mom, I have good news. Im getting married!.



Oy, Abram come, come our only son is getting married. What wonderful news.



But wait mom. There is something that I need to tell you.



Yes son?



Mom, she is African American.



African-American, South-American, it doesnt matter. We are not racists. Just come home and well throw you a big wedding, all the family will be there, just come.



Wait mom. There is something else. Well….she has five children.



Oy, bring the kids. Your father and I will play with them, take them to the park. We will have a good time, just come home.



But mom, you and dad have such a small apartment, there is barely enough room for the two of you. Where will dad lay down?



Your father will lay down on the floor.



But mom, what about you? Where will you sleep?



Me? Im gonna take this phone cord and fucking hang myself!

In and Out-laws

Poza publicata in [ General / Unsorted ]

What is the difference between out-laws, and in-laws?

New performance

Poza publicata in [ Jewish ]

Moshe had a happy marriage for 25 years.


For the 25th aniversary they have decided to go to the same place they had their first sex and do it like they did it the first time.


So, they went to the same forest next to the city and found the same hidden place they had sex 25 years ago.


After all the action was over Moshe said:


– Listen,dear, we ve had sex with you for 25 years but such a performance like today you have never done before. Such good movement, so nice twisting………


– Oh – the wife said – if you had on your bottom the nettles I had today youd twist too!