Gunfighter

Marvin had always wanted to be a gunfighter. He grew up in the old West. As a child he read everything about gunfighters he could find. His hero was Billy the Kidd. He dreamed of being just like his hero.

One day he went to town and bought himself a black hat, some black clothes, a black horse and two pistols.

He went home and every day he went out behind his barn, and practiced shooting. After two weeks he was getting to be quite a good shot. He decided it was time to show off.

He put on his black clothes and hat, strapped on his guns and rode into town. When he walked into the saloon, standing at the bar he saw Billy the Kidd.

He was so excited! He walked up and said, “Mr. Kidd, I am your biggest fan. I have always wanted to be just like you.” “Look at me. Do I look like a gunfighter?”

Billy looked him over and said, “Well, you have the right clothes and you have a nice black hat, and I see you rode up on a black horse. But, can you shoot?”

Marvin looked around the room and said, “See that piano player over there?” He drew his pistol and fired, shooting the cufflink off the piano player’s shirt.

Billy said, “Not bad. Can you shoot with your left hand? A gunfighter’s got to be able to shoot with both hands.”

Marvin drew his other pistol and fired, shooting off the piano player’s other cufflink.

Billy said, “That’s mighty fine shooting. I just have one piece of advice for you.”

Marvin was bubbling with excitement, “What is it? What else should I do?”

Billy spoke slowly, “Well, go back into the kitchen there and get a big tub of lard. Take both of your pistols and rub them around in the lard, get them good and slick.”

Marvin was puzzled. He asked, “Why is that important? What good will rubbing my pistols in lard do?”

Billy replied, “It won’t help your shooting at all, but when Wyatt Earp finishes playing the piano over there he’s going to shove both of your pistols up your ass.”

A bunch of Palindromes

Dennis sinned.Dennis and Edna sinned.Dennis, Nell, Edna, Leon, Nedra, Anita, Rolf, Nora, Alice, Carol, Leo, Jane, Reed, Dena, Dale, Basil, Rae, Penny, Lana, Dave, Denny, Lena, Ida, Bernadette, Ben, Ray, Lila, Nina, Jo, Ira, Mara, Sara, Mario, Jan, Ina, Lily, Arne, Bette, Dan, Reba, Diane, Lynn, Ed, Eva, Dana, Lynne, Pearl, Isabel, Ada, Ned, Dee, Rena, Joel, Lora, Cecil, Aaron, Flora, Tina, Arden, Noel, and Ellen sinned.Lonely Tylenol.If I had a hi-fi.Rise to vote, sir.Bombard a drab mob.Emit no tot on time.O, stone, be not so.Lager, sir, is regal.No, it is opposition.Pull up if I pull up.Niagara, O roar again.Yawn a more Roman way!A car, a man, a maraca.Rot can rob a born actor.Sit on a potato pan, Otis!Rats live on no evil star.Ma is as selfless as I am.Suppository rot; I sop pus.Ten animals I slam in a net.Some men interpret nine memos.Eros? Sidney, my end is sore!Lived on Decaf, Faced no Devil.I, man, am regal; a German am I.Golf? No sir, prefer prison flog.Go hang a salami, I’m a lasagna hog.Tulsa nightlife: filth, gin, a slut.Dog, as a devil deified, lived as a god.Anne, I vote more cars race Rome to Vienna.Straw? No, too stupid a fad; I put soot on warts.Now, Ned, I am a maiden nun; Ned, I am a maiden won.Are we not drawn onward, we few, drawn onward to new era?To: Dr., et al. / Re: Grub / Ma had a hamburger / Later, Dot.Doc, note, I dissent: a fast never prevents a fatness; I diet on cod.T. Eliot, top bard, notes putrid tang emanating, is sad. I’d assign it a name: gnat dirt upset on drab pot-toilet.

First time

Amanpreet pulled over the car by the side of the road and showed Brian where he’d first had sex.

“It was right down there by that tree. I remember the day plainly.

It was a warm summer day. She and I were so much in love. We walked down to the tree and made love for hours,” Amanpreet recalled.

“That sounds wonderful,” said Brian.

“Yes. It was ok until I looked up and noticed her mother was standing right there watching us.”

“Oh my God!!! What did her mother say when she saw you making love to her daughter?” …..

“Baaaaaaa.”

Win a bet/Lose a bet

A guy walks into a bar.He bets the bartender $150 that he could toss a half-dollar coin into a shot glass all the way on the other side of ther bar.The bartender takes the bet.

The guy tosses the coin and he misses.So he pays the bartender $150.

The same guy comes back the next day and he said to the bartender that that half-dollar coin was to big to fit in the shot glass.So the bartender said try it with a quarter.The bet is on $150 if he can toss the quater in the shott glass all the way on the other side of the room.He tosses the coin and he misses.So he pays the bartender.

So he starts to drink and drink and drink till he is WASTED!So he bets the bartender $300 double or nothing that he could PISS in the shot glass across the room.So he wipps out his penis and just starts pissing everywhere on the walls on the floor and even on the bartender.

So the bartender is on the ground laughing his nutts off and he says to the guy you are the biggest fool I have ever seen.The guy says NO YOU are the biggest fool I have ever seen I just bet this dude outside $100,000 that I could PISS all over your bar.

Fishing Tips

A man has been fishing on the bank of a river for hours without a nibble. A newcomer sits down 25 feet away, baits up and casts out. Not two minutes later, he gets a huge strike and lands a trophy. Again and again he baits, casts out and immediately catches a huge fish. The luckless man is now watching the new guy to see his secret. He sees that the man removes a piece of bait from a jar, inspects it carefully and smells it before putting it on the hook. He walks over to him and asks about the bait.The man replies “This is very special bait indeed. I get it from a friend who is a mortician, he cuts the pussy lips off all the women that he works on. The fish really love ’em”.The luckless man asks “But why do you smell each one?””Well..” he replies, ” he’s a real joker, sometimes he throws an asshole in there”.

Confession booth

Father Larry is in the confession booth one day when he has to go to the
bathroom really bad. He Calls over to the janitor. Jim, the janitor, comes over
and Father Larry explains that he has to go to the bathroom and wants Jim to
take over in the confession booth for him. Jim explains that he is not even
catholic and does not think it would be appropriate for him to take over, Father
Larry insist and explains to Jim that if somebody enters the booth to just look
up the punishment in the book on the table. Jim agrees and sits down in the
booth.

The first sinner comes in and says ‘Father I have sinned, I have cursed at my
mother’ Jim thumbs through the book and finds ‘cursing at mother’. Jim reads the
note and tells the sinner to say two Hail Mary�s and they are forgiven.

A minute later another sinner comes into the booth and says ‘Father I have
sinned, I cheated on my test’. Once again Jim looks it up in the book and tells
the sinner to say three “our Father’s” and they will be forgiven.

Jim starts top enjoy his new job and becomes more relaxed. The next sinner
walks in and say ‘Father please forgive me, I have sinned.’ Jim says ‘My son,
What have you done’ The sinner replies ‘I have had anal sex’ Jim, feeling very
comfortable goes over to the book and looks up anal sex, not finding anything he
checks again, but sure enough they is nothing for anal sex. Jim starts to get
worried and then he notices little Billy playing out back. Jim calls out to
Billy ‘hey Billy what does Father Larry give for anal sex?’

Bill shouts back ‘Two Twinkies and a coke!

Watcha Gonna Be Son?

An old man is sitting at a table with his son and his new grandson.

The old man looks at his son and asks…
“Son, have you found out what that boy of yers is gonna be yet when he grows up?”

The man curls his eyebrows and asks “huh?”
The old man gets up and says “wait right here.”

About five minutes pass and the old man comes back with a bottle of beer, some poker playing cards, and a bible.

The old man lines up the three items in front of the infant and looks at the man and says:

” Ok, here’s how it works…
If the boy grabs the beer he’s gonna be a drunk.
If he grabs the cards he’s gonna be a gambler.
If he grabs the bible he’s gonna be a preacher.”

The baby stares at the items for a moment.
He then reaches out and grabs all three items.

The old man shouts…
“HOT DANG SON – HE’S A DEMOCRAT!”