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dj tanner
weird brother of prime rib
4781 posts

Original Post
Date:07/30/2003

Post some funny jokes you've read/heard here.



dj tanner
weird brother of prime rib
4781 posts

Reply No. 1
Date:07/30/2003

An American tourist in London found himself needing to take a leak something terrible. After a long search he just couldn't find any public bathroom to relieve himself. So he went down one of the side streets to take care of business. Just as he was unzipping, a London police officer showed up.

"Look here, old chap, what are you doing?"
 
"I'm sorry, but I really gotta take a leak."

"You can't do that here. Look, follow me."

The police officer led him to a beautiful garden with lots of grass, pretty flowers, and manicured hedges.
 
"Here, whiz away."

The American tourist shrugged, turned, unzipped, and started pissing on the flowers.
 
"Ahhh. "This is very nice of you. Is this British courtesy?"

"No," retorted the policeman. "It's the French Embassy."



gnomeloaf
poplockin' and breakin'
942 posts

Reply No. 2
Date:07/30/2003

What's the difference between Michael Jackson and a grocery bag?

One is plastic and potentially harmful to children.

One carries groceries.

Apologies to those who've heard that one before, because I know I've told some of you...but it still makes me giggle like I'm in junior high or something.



k8
psycho killer
141 posts

Reply No. 3
Date:07/30/2003

no prob gnomeloaf - it is still funny as hell .... i wanted to post the clown joke but i think i deleted your email.... do you know where i can find it???



k8
psycho killer
141 posts

Reply No. 4
Date:07/30/2003

Johnny is poor and has been all his life. He doesn't mind it much, except for the fact that every year when the circus comes to town, he never gets to see it. The years pass and every year he watches the circus come and go with a tear in his eye. Then one year as the circus is leaving, he snaps. "Fuck it," he says." I'm going to get myself a job so I can see the circus."

The next day he applies for a job at a supermarket stacking shelves. He gets this job and works his heart out. He works every night stacking shelves, earning money. He spends very little, and saves heaps. He is the best worker the supermarket has ever seen. A year passes, and the circus comes to town.

As soon as the gates to the circus open, Johnny races up, first in line to buy a ticket. the excitement overwhelms him. He walks around the circus. He sees the animals, the freak show, buys a hot dog, plays on the clowns. And then he sees it, what he's been waiting for all these years...The Big Top.

Johnny races into the tent and takes a seat. Pretty soon the tent fills up and the show begins. It's a packed house and the buzz is electric. The dancing horses come out, then the elephants, then everyone's favorite, the clowns. The clowns run around and do their act making everyone laugh. When all this is finished, the head clown picks up a microphone and says "Now we'd like to pick a member of the audience to help with our show."

All the lights go out and a spotlight circles the crowd. and, as luck should have it, it lands on Johnny. Johnny is ecstatic, he nearly shits his pants with excitement. He can't believe his luck. The head clown comes up to him and says..
"Hey mister, are you the horse's head?"
"No." Johnny replies.
"Are you the horse's ear?"
"No"
"Are you the horse's tail?"
"No"
"Then you must be the horse's ASS!!!!"

And then whole tent erupts into fits of laughter all of Johnny's expense. Everyone is laughing, except for Johnny. He's as pissed as fuck. He vows then and there that next year, when the circus comes to town, he'll get his revenge on the clown.

As he's walking home, still fuming from the humiliation that the clown caused, Johnny thinks of ways that he can get back at the clown. Death, violence, poisoning....and then it hits him. Johnny will give the clown a taste of his own medicine. Next year, Johnny will blast the clown with the biggest insult ever!

The next morning Johnny flips through the phonebook looking for someone who can help him with his revenge. Then he finds an ad.


INSULT SCHOOL
Sick of being picked on? Come to our school and soon you'll be verbally attacking people with vigor!

'This is just what I need!!!" says Johnny. So he rings up the school and enrolls the next day.

So every day Johnny goes to the insult school, studying hard so he can learn the best and most harsh insult so he can get back at the clown. On top of this, he still stacks shelves at the supermarket to get the money for the circus. Day in, day out Johnny works his ass off.
Then his day arrives...

As soon as the circus opens it's gates Johnny barges to the front of the line, pushing people out of his way. No longer is he a kind, considerate man. He's a pissed off m.f. hell bent on revenge. He give the ticket seller the money, snatches the ticket and storms off.

He sees all the regular shit. The animals, the freaks, the clowns. He's so excited that he goes into the Big Top an hour before the show starts, just so he can get a good seat. The tent begins to fill up and the show starts...

The dancing horses come out, Johnny yawns. Then the elephants, Johnny tries to stay awake. And then the act Johnny has waited a year for, the clowns. The clowns run around and do their act making everyone laugh. Johnny wonders why everyone is laughing, it's the same shit they did last year. When all this is finished, the head clown picks up a microphone, exactly the same as last year ,and says "Now we'd like to pick a member of the audience to help with our show."

All the lights go out and a spotlight circles the crowd. and, as luck should have it again, it lands on Johnny. Johnny is sits cool, calm and collected. The head clown comes up to him and says..
"Hey mister, are you the horse's head?"
"No." Johnny replies.
"Are you the horse's ear?"
"No"
"Are you the horse's tail?"
"No"
"Then you must be the horse's ASS!!!!

And again the whole tent erupts with laughter. Except for Johnny. He sits there staring straight at the clown, a look of pure evil and hate on his face. The laughter quickly dies down as everyone knows something is going to happen. The crowd watched. This is Johnny's moment. He takes a deep breath, looks at the clown and says...
"FUCK YOU CLOWN!"



normal mc
jackanapes
7435 posts

Reply No. 5
Date:07/30/2003

I love that joke, k8!



chuck d
four twenty... ha
424 posts

Reply No. 6
Date:07/30/2003

i know some of you guys have heard this one but for those who havent:

a little kid and his grandpa are out fishing on the lake one afternoon. grandpa reaches into the cooler and grabs himself a cold one. the little kid asks, "hey grandpa, can i have a sip of that?" grandpa then asks the little boy, "can your dick reach your ass?"
"no," replies the little boy.
"then you're too young," says grandpa.
a little while later grandpa fires up a nice cigar. the little kid turns to grandpa and asks, "hey grandpa, can i have a puff of that?"
"can your dick reach your ass?" grandpa again asks the little boy. "no," replies the kid.
"well you're too young then," retorts grandpa.
later on in the afternoon the kid reaches into the picnic basket and unwraps a plate of homemade chocolate chip cookies. while he's munching away, grandpa asks him, "hey, you think i could have a cookie?"
"can your dick reach your ass, grandpa?"
"it sure can," replies grandpa.
"well go fuck yourself then. grandma made these for me!"



LittleKitten
lurker


Reply No. 7
Date:07/30/2003

Sister Mary Katherine entered the Monastery of Silence. The Priest said,
"Sister, this is a silent monastery. You are welcome here as long as you
like, but you may not speak until I direct you to do so".
Sister Mary Katherine lived in the monastery for 5 years before the Priest
said to her, "Sister Mary Katherine, you have been here for 5 years. You may
speak two words."
Sister Mary Katherine said, "Hard bed."
"I'm sorry to hear that," the Priest said, "We will get you a better bed."
After another 5 years, Sister Mary Katherine was called by the Priest. "You
may say another two words, Sister Mary Katherine.
"Cold food," said Sister Mary Katherine, and the Priest assured her that
the food would be better in the future.
On her 15th anniversary at the monastery, the Priest again called Sister
Mary Katherine into his office. "You may say two words today."
"I quit," said Sister Mary Katherine.
"It's probably best", said the Priest, "You've done nothing but bitch since
you got here."



truely1720
plagiarist
158 posts

Reply No. 8
Date:07/30/2003

The Miracle Of Toilet Paper

Fresh from her shower, a woman stands in front of the mirror,complaining to her husband that her breasts are too small. Instead of characteristically telling her it's not so, her husband uncharacteristically comes up with a suggestion. "If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper and rub it between your breasts for a few seconds."
Willing to try anything, the wife fetches a piece of toilet paper and stands in front of the mirror, rubbing it between her breasts. "How long will this take?" she asks. They will grow larger over a period of years," he replies. The wife stops.
"Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?" Without missing a beat the husband says, "Worked for your butt, didn't it?"



farlupulous
looking up at norm
3353 posts

Reply No. 9
Date:07/31/2003

Womens Athletics



dj tanner
weird brother of prime rib
4781 posts

Reply No. 10
Date:07/31/2003

Farley... not to be a dick, but I coached the JMU Women's Water Polo team for three years. During our last season we were ranked 14th in the nation. My girls kicked ass, just as they could kick your ass.

Hugs and kisses,
Tanner



farlupulous
looking up at norm
3353 posts

Reply No. 11
Date:07/31/2003

calm down francis......

womens rights?





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