07
Mar

Get Me Out!

There was an old man whom, though loved by his son, was being put into an old-folks home because the son could not provide the round-the-clock care the old man required.

Dont leave me here to die alone here! the old man said, when the day finally came.

Now dad, said the son, we discussed this, and you know its the best thing for you. Ill visit twice a week, and you can always pick up the phone and give me a call.

So the son left, and the old man was put to bed. He immediately grabbed the phone and called his son. Youve got to come get me. This is a terrible place; the nurses all ignore me, the foods terrible, and Im so alone!

Now Dad, I just left you half an hour ago. How can you tell in only 30 minutes what the place is like? Stay there a few more days, and if its really that bad, well have to work something out.

So the old man hung up, and eventually found his way to sleep. The next morning, the nurse woke him, and began to give him an in-bed sponge bath. Much to the old mans surprise, the attention caused him to become erect, so the nurse sponged his penis, and then gave him one of the best blowjobs of his life.

As soon as the nurse left, the old man called his son. Son, this is one great place youve found for me! The foods great, the company is excellent, and Ive never been happier!

Thats great news, Dad, I hoped youd come to like the place once youd given it a chance.

Later that afternoon, the old man was walking through the television room when he tripped and fell. Another resident of the home came over to the old man, lifted up his robe, and buggered him from behind, mercilessly.

When the old man got back to his room, he immediately grabbed the phone and called his child, Son, Son, youve got to get me out of this place! Right Now!

But Dad, a few hours ago, you thought this was a great place to be, now, Ive got to run over there and get you?

Son, you dont understand, I get an erection, maybe, once a year, but I fall down two or three times a day!

06
Mar

Chemistry is boring

ITS OFFICIAL : CHEMISTRY LECTURES ARE A YAWN.
October 9, 1995

A scientist has come up with proof of something students have known for years — chemistry lectures are boring. In an article published in the current issue of Chemistry in Britain, a university chemistry lecturer introduced a guest lecturer to a class of 50 doctoral candidates.

Then, he and his colleagues studied variations in what he calls the HTFDR — head-to-floor distance reduction. After about an hour , the average HTFDR dropped from 135cm to 121cm, said the author of the study, who preferred to remain anonymous.

The HTFDR immediately bounced back to normal when the speaker uttered the magic words: And in conclusion . . .

06
Mar

Question and answer Christmas joke

Q: What goes Ho, Ho, Swoosh, Ho, Ho, Swoosh?
A: Santa caught in a revolving door!

06
Mar

Manolo, qu tal tu viaje

Manolo, ¿qué tal tu viaje a Londres?

¡Jo! El clima es pésimo. Fui a comer a un restaurante al aire libre y de pronto comenzó a llover.

¿Te mojaste?

¡Hombre, eso fue lo de menos, lo malo es que tardé como dos horas en terminar con la sopa!

06
Mar

Llega un padre con San

Llega un padre con San Pedro allá en el cielo. Le dice San Pedro: tú eres el padre Ramón, ¿verdad? El padre le dice que sí, y San Pedro le muestra la casa donde vivirá. Era una casa bien chiquta y bien fea, y el padre se queda pensando.

Al rato llega un taxista llamado Marcos y San Pedro le dice:

Mira Marcos, tú vas a vivir en aquella mansión.

Aquella era una casa bien padre. Al ver esto, el padre Ramón le pregunta a San Pedro por qué le daba a él esa casa tan chiquita.

San pedro le responde:

Mira, padre, cuando tú estabas dando tu misa casi toda la gente se estaba durmiendo, y mientras él manejaba toda la gente iba rezando.

06
Mar

DEC

Do Expect Cuts

06
Mar

The best way to inspire

The best way to inspire fresh thoughts is to seal the envelope.

06
Mar

Three Dead Guys

Three men die and go to heaven. They meet up with St. Peter at the Pearly Gates, and he says, Well, theres not that much room left in heaven, so you have to tell me an interesting way that you died, and if its interesting enough, Ill let you in.

So St. Peter goes into his office and calls in the first man.

He says, I was coming home from work one day early, and when I walked in the door, I had a strange suspicion that my wife was cheating on me. I walk into our room and sure enough, find her sprawled out naked alone on our bed. Sure that the guy was in the house, I searched frantically to find him… Under the bed, in the closet… Finally I found him hanging from our ledge on our balcony. Furious, I stepped on his hand and he went plummetting two stories down. However, he landed in a bush and I wasnt sure if he was dead yet. So I pushed the refrigerator out onto him. Later, I felt so guilty I committed suicide.

Wow, said St. Peter, thats a pretty fantastic story.

So St. Peter calls in the second guy.

He said, One day, I was having an argument with my wife. She gets so mad that she pushes me right out the window of our fourth-story apartment. So, quickly I grabbed onto the ledge of a balcony on the second floor. Then, suddenly, some nutcase steps on my hand and I go plummeting to the ground. Luckily I landed on a bush, but then the nutcase drops a fridge on me!

Then St. Peter called in the third guy. He says, Alright, picture this: Youre naked, and in a refrigerator…

06
Mar

The 8 Worst Convenience Foods

[From the Mens Health Magazine]

Meeters Kraut Juice (Stokely USA): Yes, thats sauerkraut juice, which is even worse than it sounds. The taste and smell can be a bit, well, harsh, but KJ is reputed by its fans to have certain medicinal benefits (as a source of vitamin C, cure for intestinal bugs, etc.), which adds up to a classic case of the cure being worse than the disease.
Guycan Corned Mutton with Juices Added (Bedessee Imports): The best thing about this Uruguayan canned good is the very pouty-looking sheep on the package label — he seems to be saying, Go on, eat me already. The second-best thing is the presence of both cooked mutton and mutton in the ingredients listing, which would seem to have all the mutton bases covered.
Armour Pork Brains in Milk Gravy (Dial Corp.): If youre really looking to clog up those arteries in a hurry, youll be pleased to learn that a single serving of pork brains has 1,170 percent of our recommended daily cholesterol intake. All the more ingenious, then, that the label on this product helpfully features a recipe for brains and scrambled eggs.
Sweet Sue Canned Whole Chicken (Sweet Sue Kitchens, Inc.): From its size (think growth-impaired Cornish hen) to its overall appearance (its stewed in a quivering mass of aspic goop), this product may change forever your idea of what constitutes a chicken. Gives new meaning to the old line about meat falling off the bone.
Musk Life Savers (Nestle Confectionery): You may think musk is a scent, but over in Australia, they think its a candy flavor. A candy flavor that tastes disturbingly like raw meat, to be precise. But what did you expect from a country where eveyone happily consumes Vegemite?
Blind Robins Smoked Ocean Herring (recently discontinued by Bar Food Products): Possibly the worlds most bizarre prepackaged tavern snack. Interestingly, the products titular robin isnt actually blind, hes blindfolded — the better, presumably, to avoid looking at these heavily salted herring strips, which look like giant slugs.
Kylmänen Reindeer Pate (Kylmänen Oy): This Finnish canned good may not be particulary tasty, but at least it answers the age-old question of why Rudolph the Reindeer was so eager for that safe, steady job on Santas sleigh team — he didnt want to end up a cracker spread.
Tengu Clam Jerky (Tengu Co.): Nothing youve ever consumed can prepare you for the horror that is clam jerky. Still, this product does score a sort of conceptual coup: If youre the sort whos always found raw clams too slimy and gelatinous for your taste, these dried, shriveled mollusks will help you dislike clams on a whole new level.

06
Mar

Texas Stereotype, English wit

My first submission since the net.jokes days … 1984?
Please feel free to substitute your own stereotypes.

An Englishman and a Texan are at lunch, in England.

The Texan says, In Texas, we grow potatoes eight inches across!

The Englishman says, In England, we grow them to fit English mouths.