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Little Johnny and his family were having Sunday dinner at his
Grandmother's
house. Everyone was seated around the table as the food was being
served.
When little Johnny received his plate he started eating right away.
"Johnny wait until we say our prayer." "I don't have to." The boy
replied. "Of course, you do," his mother insisted. "We say a prayer
before eating at
our
house."
"That's our house," Johnny explained. "But this is Grandma's house, and
she
knows how to cook!.

Back in the early 1960's, a young fellow walks into a talent agent's
office and says he wants to break into show-biz, so the agent says "O.K.
kid show me what you do."
The kid tells some jokes, does a little soft shoe, sings a bit, does an
acrobatic act with an ottoman, and is good enough to impress the agent.
"Great kid! Just great!" says the agent. "I can do things for ya! I
think I can get you a show on TV. By the way, what's your name?"
The young man, proud and excited, exclaims, "Penis Van Lesbian."
"'Scuse me?" questions the agent.
"My name is Penis Van Lesbian" again replies the young man.
"Hey I'm sorry kid, you're gonna have to change your name, nobody is
gonna hire you with a name like Penis Van Lesbian."
Well, the young man is crestfallen but steadfastly refuses to change his
name, so he leaves to find another agent.
A few months later he returns to the same agent. "Hey kid! Good to see
ya again!" says the agent, "Are ya still looking for work? Have ya
changed your name?"
With his head hanging low the young man replies "Yes. Every agent in
town turned me down because of my name, Penis Van Lesbian. So, I've
changed it."
"Great kid, great! What's your new name?"
"Dick Van Dyke."

It was visitor's day at the Lunatic Asylum. All the inmates were
standing in the courtyard and singing "Ave Maria." They were singing it
beautifully.
Oddly, each of them was holding a red apple in one hand and tapping it
rhythmically with a pencil. A visitor listened in wonder to the
performance, and then approached the conductor. "I'm a retired Choir
Director," he said. "This is one of the best choirs I have ever heard."
"Yes, I am very proud of them," said the conductor. "You should take
them on tour," said the visitor. "What are they called?" "Surely that's
obvious," replied the conductor. (Scroll down)
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"They're the Moron Tapanapple Choir."

Three bulls heard via the grapevine that the rancher
was going to bring another bull onto the ranch, and
that prospect raised a discussion among them.
The first bull says, "Boys, we all know I've been here
for five years... Once we settled our differences,
we agreed on which hundred of the cows would be mine.
Now, I don't know where this newcomer is going to get
HIS cows, but I ain't' givin' him any of mine."
The second bull says, "That pretty much says it for
me, too. I've been here for three years and I've
earned my right to the 50 cows that we've agreed are
mine. I'll fight 'im till I run him off or kill 'im,
but I'M KEEPIN' ALL MY COWS."
The third bull says, "I've only been here a year, and
so far you guys have let me have only ten cows to take
care of. I may not be as big as you fellows yet, but I
am young and virile, so I simply MUST keep all of MY
cows."
They had just finished their big talk when an
eighteen-wheeler pulls up in the middle of the pasture
with only ONE ANIMAL IN IT -- the biggest
Son-of-Another-Bull these guys had ever seen! At 4,700
pounds, each step he took toward the ground strained
the steel ramp almost to the breaking point.
The first bull says, "Ahem! You know, it's actually
been some time since I really felt I was doing all my
cows justice, anyway. I think I can spare a few for
our new friend."
The second bull says, "I'll have plenty of cows to
take care of if I just stay on the opposite end of the
pasture from HIM. I'm certainly not looking for an
argument."
They look over at their young friend, the third bull,
and find him pawing at the dirt, shaking his horns,
and snorting up a storm.
The first bull says, "Son, let me give you some advice
real quick. Let him have some of your cows and live to
tell about it."
The third bull says, "Heck, he can have ALL my cows!
I'm just making sure he knows I'M a bull!"

A woman meets a gorgeous man in a bar. They talk, they connect, they end
up leaving together. They get back to his place and as he shows her
around his apartment, she notices that his bedroom is completely packed
with sweet cuddly teddy bears. Hundreds of cute small bears on a shelf
all the way along the floor -- cuddly medium-sized ones on a shelf a
little higher and huge enormous bears on the top shelf along the wall.
The woman is surprised that this guy would have a collection of teddy
bears, especially one that's so extensive, but she decides not to
mention this to him, and actually is quite impressed by his sensitive
side. She turns to him . . . they kiss . . . and then they rip each
other's clothes off and make hot steamy love.
After an intense night of passion with this sensitive guy, they are
lying there together in the afterglow, the woman rolls over and asks,
smiling, "Well, how was it?"
The guy says, "Help yourself to any prize from the bottom shelf."

Boudreaux and Thibodeaux are from Louisiana visiting a relative at the
Huntsville Texas prison.
Walking along Sam Houston Street, they see a sign which reads:'Suits
$5.00 each, shirts $2.00 each, trousers $2.50 per pair.
Boudreaux says to his pal, "Hey Thib, LOOK! We could buy a whole lot of
those, and when we get back to Lafayette, we could make a fortune.
Now when we go into the shop, you be quiet, okay? Just let me do all the
talkin' cause if they hear our Cajun accent they might not serve us.
I'll speak in my best Texas drawl."
They go in and Boudreaux orders 50 suits at 5.00 each, 100 shirts at
2.00 each and 50 pairs of trousers at 2.50 each.
The owner of the shop says, "You're from Louisiana, aren't you?"
"Oh, ... yes," says a surprised Boudreaux. "How come you know dat?"
The owner says, "Cause this is a dry-cleaners."

God greets her at the pearly gates "Are you hungry, Mother Teresa?" says
God.
"I could eat" Mother Teresa replies.
So God opens a can of tuna and reaches for a chunk of rye bread and they
share it. While eating this humble meal, Mother Teresa looks down into
Hell and see the inhabitants devouring huge steaks,
lobsters,pheasants,pastries and wines. Curious,but deeply trusting, she
remains quiet.The next day God again invites her to join him for a meal.
Again, it is tuna and rye bread.
Once again, Mother Teresa can see the denizens of Hell enjoying caviar,
champagne,lamb,truffles and chocolates. Still she says nothing. The
following day, mealtime arrives and another can of tuna is opened. She
can't contain herself any longer. Meekly, she says: "God, I am grateful
to be in heaven with you, as a reward for the pious, obedient life I
led. But here in heaven, all I get to eat is tuna and a piece of rye
bread and in the Other place, they eat like emperors and kings. I just
don't understand"
God sighs. "Lets be
honest, he says "For just two people, Does it pay to cook?"

After a Southern man moved from Atlanta to a New Jersey suburb, a fellow
passenger on a train asked how he liked it in the country. "It was
difficult at first," the man replied, "but it's a lot better since I got
myself a paramour." The passenger was astonished. "A paramour?" he
said. "Does your wife know?" "Sure," said the Southerner. "She
doesn't care how I cut the grass."

On their way to get married, a young couple are involved in a fatal car
accident. The couple find themselves sitting outside the Pearly Gates waiting for
St. Peter to process them into Heaven.
While waiting, they begin to wonder: Could they possibly get married in
Heaven?
When St. Peter shows up, they asked him. St. Peter says, "I don't know.
This is the first time anyone has asked. Let me go find out," and he
leaves.
The couple sat and waited for an answer. . . . for a couple
of months.
While they waited, they discussed that IF they were allowed to get
married in Heaven, SHOULD they get married, what with the eternal aspect
of it all.
"What if it doesn't work?" they wondered, "Are we stuck together
FOREVER?"
After yet another month, St. Peter finally returns, looking somewhat
bedraggled. "Yes," he informs the couple, "you CAN get married in
Heaven."
"Great!" said the couple, "But we were just wondering, what if things
don't work out? Could we also get a divorce in Heaven?"
St. Peter, red-faced with anger, slams his clipboard onto the ground.
"What's wrong?" asked the frightened couple.
"OH, COME ON!!" St. Peter shouts, "It took me three months to find a
priest up here! Do you have ANY idea how long it'll take me to find a
LAWYER...??

After living in the remote wilderness all his life, an old codger
decided it was time to visit the big city. In one of the stores he picks
up a mirror and looks in it. Not knowing what it was, he remarked, "How
about that! Here's a picture of my daddy."
He bought the 'picture', but on the way home he remembered his wife,
Lizzy, didn't like his father. So he hung it in the barn, and every
morning before leaving for the fields, he would go there and look at it.
Lizzy began to get suspicious of these many trips to the barn.
One day after her husband left, she searched the barn and found the
mirror. As she looked into the glass, she fumed, "So THAT'S who he's
runnin' around with!"

One day, while sailing the Seven Seas, Captain Bravo's lookout spotted a
pirate ship. The crew became frantic!
Captain Bravo bellowed, "Bring me my red shirt!" The first mate quickly
retrieved the captain's red shirt, and while wearing the brightly
colored shirt, the Captain led his crew into battle and defeated the
pirates.
That evening, all the men sat around on the deck recounting the day's
triumph. One of them asked the captain, "Sir, why did you call for your
red shirt before battle?"
The captain replied, "If I had been wounded in the attack, the shirt
would not have shown my blood. Thus, you men would continue to fight,
unafraid." All of the men sat and marveled at both the courage and
intelligence of such a manly man's man.
As dawn came the next morning, the lookout spotted not one, not two, but
TEN pirate ships approaching! The crew stared in worshipful silence at
the captain and waited for his usual brilliant orders.
Captain Bravo gazed with steely eyes upon the vast armada arrayed
against his ship, and without fear, turned and calmly shouted, "Get me
my brown pants."

There were two factories in New York City. One of them made maternity
frocks for expectant mothers, so they were called the "Mothers
Frockers".
The factory across the street made corks for wine bottles. They had to
soak the corks before they could put them into the bottles, so they were
called the "Cork Soakers".
One day a Cork Soaker didn't soak a cork long enough and it flew out of
one of the bottles and hit one of the Mother Frockers in the eye.
That made all the Mother Frockers mad at the Cork Soakers, so they went
outside and had the biggest Mother-Frocking Cork-Soaking fight you ever
saw...

My husband came home with a tube of KY jelly and said, "This will make
you happy tonight."
He was right. When he went out of the bedroom, I squirted it all over
the doorknobs. He couldn't get back in.
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A couple is lying in bed. The man says, "I am going to make you the
happiest woman in the world"
The woman says, "I'll miss you."
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"It's just too hot to wear clothes today," Jack says as he stepped out
of the shower, "honey, what do you think the neighbors would think if I
mowed the lawn like this?" "Probably that I married you for your money,"
she replied.
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He said - Since I first laid eyes on you, I've wanted to make love to
you really badly.
She said - Well, you succeeded.
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He said - Shall we try swapping positions tonight? She said - That's a
good idea...you stand by the ironing board while I sit on the sofa and
fart.
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He said - What have you been doing with all the grocery money I gave
you?
She said - Turn sideways and look in the mirror
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Q: What do you call an intelligent, good
looking, sensitive man?
A: A rumor

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