Ghosts

A visiting professor at Clemson University is giving a seminar
on the supernatural. To get a feel for his audience, he asks:
“How many people here believe in ghosts?” About 90 students
raise their hands.

“Well that’s a good start. Out of those of you who believe in
ghosts, do any of you think you’ve ever seen a ghost?” About 40
students raise their hands.

“That’s really good. I’m really glad you take this seriously.
Has anyone here ever talked to a ghost?”–15 students raise
their hands.

“That’s a great response. Has anyone here ever touched a
ghost?”–3 students raise their hands.

“That’s fantastic. But let me ask you one question
further…Have any of you ever made love to a ghost?

One student in the back raises his hand. The professor is
astonished. He takes off glasses, takes a step back, and says,
“Son, all the years I’ve been giving this lecture, no one has
ever claimed to have slept with a ghost. You’ve got to come up
here and tell us about your experience.

The redneck student replies with a nod and begins to make his
way up to the podium. The professor says, “Well, tell us what
it’s like to have sex with a ghost.

The student replies, “Ghost?!?”

“Dang it, I thought you said ‘goats’.”

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Irish Cream

3 Irish monks have passed all tests, except for one. It is the test of purity.
So the other monks tie bells to their dicks and put them in a room with a naked
chick. She dances in front of the first one, and, sure enough, he goes
‘ding-ding!’
“Go take a cold shower, now!” she commands, and he goes to take a shower. So
she dances in front of the next one, and, after a couple of minutes, he goes
‘ding-ding!’
“Go take a cold shower with your brother!” she yells, and he leaves. Now she
goes to the last one, dancing in front of him. He doesn�t ring. The woman nods.

“Good, you’ve passed. Go take a shower with your brothers.”
“Ding-ding!”

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El Ministro de Relaciones Exteriores

El Ministro de Relaciones Exteriores de Tontilandia visita al Papa. Al despedirse, una vez terminada la reuni�n, le manifiesta:

“Dele mis m�s sinceros saludos a su esposa”, y se marcha.

Sorprendido, el Papa le manifiesta a su ayudante:

“�Vio que falta de respeto? �Mandarle sus saludos a mi esposa!”

“Despreoc�pese, su Santidad, no es la primera vez que eso nos pasa con este se�or. �La vez anterior nos mand� un mensaje felicit�ndonos cuando ganaron los Cardenales de San Luis!”

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A burglar is in big trouble

A burglar has just made it into the house he’s intending ransacking, and he’s looking around for stuff to steal. All of a sudden, a little voice pipes up, “I can see you, and so can Jesus!”Startled, the burglar looks around the room. No one there at all, so he goes back to his business.”I can see you, and so can Jesus!”The burglar jumps again, and takes a longer look around the room. Over in the corner by the window, almost obscured by curtains, is a cage in which sits a parrot, who pipes up again, “I can see you, and so can Jesus!””So what,” says the burglar, “you’re only a parrot!”To which the parrot replies, “Maybe, but Jesus is a rottweiler!”

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Randy the Rooster

This farmer has about 200 hens but no rooster, and he wants chicks. So he goes down the road to the next farmer and asks if he has a rooster. The other farmer says, “Yeah, I’ve got this great rooster named Randy; he’ll service every chicken you got, no problem.”

Well, Randy the rooster costs a lot of money, but the farmer decides he’d be worth it , and buys Randy. The farmer takes Randy home and sets him down in the barnyard, giving the rooster a pep talk, “Randy, I want you to pace yourself now. You’ve got a lot of chickens to service here, and you cost me a lot of money, and I need you to do a good job. So, take your time and have some fun,” the farmer said with a chuckle.

Randy seemed to understand so the farmer points toward the henhouse and Randy took off like a shot. Wham! He nails every hen in there three or four times, and the farmer is just shocked. Randy runs out of the henhouse and sees a flock of geese down by the lake, Wham! He gets all the geese. Randy’s now up in the pigpen, then he does it with the cows.

Randy jumps every animal the farmer owns….Wham..Wham…Bang..Bang. The farmer is distraught, worried that his expensive rooster won’t even last the day. Sure enough, the farmer goes to bed, and wakes up the next day to find Randy dead as a doorknob, stone cold, in the middle of the yard. Buzzards are circling overhead.

The farmer, saddened by the loss of such a colorful animal, shakes his head and says, “Oh, Randy, I told you to pace yourself. I tried to get you to slow down — now look what you’ve done to yourself.”

Randy opens one eye, nods toward the sky, and says, “Shhh, old man…. they’re getting closer…..”

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Knock Knock 139

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Oliver!
Oliver who?
Oliver troubles are over!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Olivia!
Olivia who?
Olivia but I lost the key!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Olivier!
Olivier who?
Olivier but I’ve lost my key!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Ollie!
Ollie who?
Ollie time you say that, I wish you would cut it out!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Oman!
Oman who?
Oman, you are cute!

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Don’t gamble

Rod and Todd, now in their eighties, first met in school.

Their relationship now is playing cards, playing jokes, and making bets.

One day Rod calls Todd and says, “I bet you that mine is longer soft than yours is hard. Twenty pounds.”

Todd replies, “How can that be? If you know anything about biology you…”

Rod interrupts, “I called for a bet, not a lecture. Mine is longer soft than yours is hard… twenty pounds… YES OR NO?”

Todd says, “OK OK! I’ll take that bet. How long is yours soft?”

Rod answers, “Eleven years.”

Submitted by Calamjo
Edited by Yisman

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Scattered ashes

A woman from New York was getting her affairs in order. She prepared her will and made her final arraignments.

As part of these arraignments she met with her rabbi to talk about what type of funeral service she wanted, etc.

She told her rabbi she had two final requests. First, she wanted to be cremated, and second, she wanted her ashes scattered over Bloomindales. “Bloomindales!” the rabbi said. “Why Bloomindales?”

“That way, I know my daughters will visit me twice a week.”

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