Honeymoon in Minnesota

Ollie and Olga were two Norwegians in the United States who were
madly in love. They decided to be married in the middle of duck
hunting season and have their honeymoon in Minnesota. They could
not afford to fly, so the had to take a bus from Chicago through
Wisconsin with a bunch of duck hunters. The bus is driving
along, and all of a sudden it breaks down in the middle of
Milwaukee. So while they are waiting, the duck hunters go inside
a coffee shop. Outside, Ollie, who is much to anxious to wait
for Minnesota, asks Olga, “Hey Olga, you vant to mess around in
the bushes?”

Olga replies quite upset, “No! I vant to vait until Minnesota so
it tis right!” Ollie is disappointed, but leaves it at that.
Soon after they are back on the road.

But a few hours later, the bus breaks down again in the middle
of Madison. So while they are waiting AGAIN, the duck hunters go
inside a coffee shop. Outside, Ollie, who is still quite
“antsy,” again asks Olga, “Hey Olga, you vant to mess around in
the bushes?”

Olga replies, “I’ve already to you! No! I vant to vait until
Minnesota so it tis right!” Ollie is once again disappointed but
says nothing. The bus is soon ready and begins back on the
journey to Minnesota with the duck hunters who are anxiously
waiting.

The bus does not get any further than Wisconsin Dells when it
breaks down AGAIN! The duck hunters go inside the coffee shop,
very annoyed thinking that they may actually miss duck hunting
season. Olga, trying to avoid Ollie, followed the duck hunters
inside the coffee shop and kinda overheard the duck hunters’
conversation.

After Olga gets her coffee she goes outside and whispers to
Ollie, “Hey Ollie, you vant to mess around in the bushes?”

Ollie, quite shocked replies, “But I thought you vanted to vait
until Minnesota!”

Olga quickly answers, “Ya, I did…But I the duck hunters vere
talking in the coffee shop, and they said ‘By the time ve get to
Minnesota, the FUCKING season vill be over’.”

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Polak Road Painter

A Polak is hired to paint the lines on the road.

On the first day he paints ten miles, and his employers are amazed. But, the second day he painted just five, and on only the third day, he painted only a mile of the road.

Disappointed his boss asks what the problem was.

The Polak replies, “Well sir, every day I have to walk farther and farther to get back to the paint bucket.”

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The Top 15 Signs It’s Time to Abandon Your Space Station

15. Breakfast, lunch & dinner, every day — Van DeCamp’s Pork-and-Beans-in-a-tube.

14. “Dear Dmitri: We at Mutual of Kazakhstan regret to inform you of the cancellation of your insurance policy…”

13. Ship’s computer calmly says, “I don’t know what air leak you’re talking about, Comrade Dave.”

12. The Benetton and the Starbucks were bad enough, but that new yuppie cigar bar is really stinkin’ up the place.

11. Ever since Joel left the show, it just hasn’t been as funny.

10. Latest addition to the onboard crew? Some French guy who brought 200 cartons of cigarettes.

9. Mission Control announces they’re going to attempt a tricky docking maneuver with the Space Shuttle Kevorkian.

8. Space station’s warranty expired 3,834,621 miles ago.

7. Tang and Stoli screwdrivers have lost their kick.

6. The damage is repairable, but ever since the collision, “Comrade Wussky” has been shrieking nonstop.

5. After several days of low oxygen, you’re starting to give serious consideration to Cosmonaut Andrei’s offer to join the “Hundred Mile High” club.

4. It’s down to just you and Sigourney Weaver.

3. Old ladies swatting at you with rakes from their roof tops.

2. Spice Girls on the holodeck.

1. That last little collision not only set off the emergency warning, it ruined the last of your clean boxer shorts.

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Osama goes to Hell

Osama bin Laden has a heart attack and dies. He immediately goes
to hell, where the devil is waiting for him.
“I don’t know what to do here,” the devil says. “You’re on my
list, but I have no room for you. But you definitely have to
stay here, so I’ll tell you what I’m going to do: I’ve got a
couple of people here who weren’t quite as bad as you. I’ll let
one of them go, but you have to take their place. I’ll even let
YOU decide who leaves.”

Osama thought that sounded pretty good, so the devil led him
into the first room.

In it was Manuel Noriega and a large pool of water. He kept
diving in and surfacing empty-handed. Over and over and over.
Such was his fate in hell.

“No,” bin Laden said, “I don’t think so. I’m not a good swimmer
and I don’t think I could do that all day long.”

So the devil led him to the next room. In it was the Ayatollah
Khomeini with a sledgehammer and a huge pile of rocks. All he
did was swing that hammer, time after time after time.

“No, I’ve got this problem with my shoulder. I’d be in constant
agony if all I did was break rocks all day,” bin Laden
commented.

So the devil opened a third door. In it, bin Laden saw Bill
Clinton, lying on the floor with his arms staked over his head
and his legs staked in a spread-eagle pose. Bent over him was
his girl Monica, doing what she does best. Osama bin Laden
stared in disbelief and finally said, “Yeah, I can handle this.”

The devil smiled and said, “OK, Monica, you’re free to go.”

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Doctor Visit

An attractive young girl, chaperoned by an ugly old crone, entered the
doctor’s office. “We have come for an examination” said the young girl.
“Alright,” said the doctor. “Go behind that curtain and take your clothes
off.”
“No, not me” said the girl. “it’s my old aunt here.”
“Very well,” said the doctor. “Madam, please stick out your tongue.”

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confused drunk

a man came staggering into a bar and said, i want a drink. the bartender said, forget it guy, your too drunk, just go on home. the man refused to leave, so the bartender threw him out. the man crawled around on the ground till he finally got on his feet and staggered around to the side door and came into the bar again. the bartender grabbed him and threw him out again. The man finally got on his feet again and staggered around to the back of the bar and came in the back door of the bar. The bartender grabbed the man and threw him out again. The man looked up from the ground at the bartender and said in a slurred voice, tell me mister, do you work in every freaking bar in this town?

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Knock Knock 173

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Tarzan!
Tarzan who?
Tarzan stripes forever!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Teachers!
Teachers who?
Teachers for the red white and blue. Hip hip..!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Teheran!
Teheran who?
Teheran up the road!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Tennessee!
Tennessee who?
Tennessee is played at Wimbledon!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Tennis!
Tennis who?
Tennis five plus five!

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