How’s Holly

A sweet grandmother telephoned Mount Sinai Hospital. She timidly asked, “Is it possible to speak to someone who can tell me how a patient is doing?”

The operator said “I’ll be glad to help, dear. What’s the name and room number?” The grandmother in her weak tremulous voice said, “Mrs Holly Finkel in room 302.”

The Operator replied, “Let me check. Oh, good news. Her records say that Holly is doing very well. Her blood pressure is fine; her blood work just came back as normal and her physician, Dr. Cohen, has scheduled her to be discharged on Tuesday.”

The Grandmother said, “Thank you. That’s wonderful! I was so worried! God bless you for the good news.”

The operator replied, “You’re more than welcome. Is Holly your daughter?”

The Grandmother said, “No, I’m Holly Finkel in 302. Dr. Cohen doesn’t tell me shit.”

7 Shots of Vodka!

Man goes to the bar and says “bartender, give me 7 shots of Vodka.”
The bartender says “Ok, but pal you are gonna hurt yourself with that.” The man says “Just pour them.”

The man takes the first shot and the bartender says “Hey, you want to talk about it”? The man says “No!” and drinks the next 2 shots.

The bartender says “Come on and tell me about it I’ve got a good ear, that’s why a lot of people come here for, to tell their troubles.”

The man by then has finished the 7 shots and says “Ok, today was my first blowjob.” The bartender says “Hey great, have another on the house.”

The man says “No, if 7 doesn’t get the taste out, nothing will!”

Bloopers – Part 5

More gems paraphrased from Kermit Schafer’s delightful book
“Blunderful World of Bloopers.”
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Heaven or the other: Visitor to London – I find the city truly
incredible, especially Westminster Abbey. I thought I was in
Heaven until I turned and saw my wife beside me.

Go for it: I a comedy skit, the actress playing the wife was
trying to get the car keys from her “husband’s” pants pocket
while his hands were tied. Her line at this point was, “Gee,
going into your pants pocket like this makes me feels a little
silly.” The actor “husband” quickly quipped, “Go a little lower
and you’ll feel nuts!”

Repeat that again: A youth-orientated football contest featured
a “Pass, Punt and Kick” event. However, one announcer fumbled it
into….”Now it’s time for the annual Pack, Piss and Kunt
exibition.”

Bon Voyage: Female announcer – I was almost late for the
broadcast. I went to see my Uncle Jack off on the Queen Mary.”

New Sport: An anchorman meant to ask the sports director how the
World Cup Soccer team was doing, but blurted, “How’s the World
Cock Sucker team doing?”

Newscaster disaster: The accidental ommission of a letter in a
news wire story resulted in this embarassing error – “After her
appearance in movies, the distinguished actress indicated that
she preferred appearing in stag plays.”

Pucker up: During a hockey game, the sportscaster became excited
and blurted, “Now Orr catches the puck and rams it between the
girlies legs to score…..of course that was the goalie!”

Better lather than never: Pick up a bar of deodorant soap for
’round the cock protection!”

Feeling kilty:
Emcee – What is a sporran?
Contestant – It’s that thing covered with hair that hangs down
between a Scotsman’s legs.

Holy moly: An evangelist was instructing the congregation from
text taken from 2nd Peter. As he reached into his pocket to get
his glasses, he jolted the parishoners with the statement, “Let
us turn to the book of 2nd Glasses while I take out my peter.”

Convert

Two Jews are out for a walk when they pass a Catholic Church with a sign out front that says “Today Only, $1000.00 If You Convert!”

They argue back and forth until they finally decide which one is going to go in and give it a try.

He steps in the church while his friend waits outside. The fellow is in there for hours with his buddy patiently waiting. Finally, he returns.

His friend says “Well what happened? Did you convert? Did you get the money? Show me the money!”

The other fellow says “Is that all you people think about?”

Submitted by Tbone
Edited by Yisman

Dr. Seuss

What If Dr. Seuss was a Technical Writer? Here’s an easy game to play.

Here’s an easy thing to say:

If a packet hits a pocket on a socket on a port, and the bus is interrupted as a very last resort, and the address of the memory makes your floppy disk abort, then the socket packet pocket has an error to report!

If your cursor finds a menu item followed by a dash, and the double-clicking icon puts your window in the trash, and your data is corrupted ’cause the index doesn’t hash, then your situation’s hopeless, and your system’s gonna crash!

You can’t say this?

What a shame sir!

We’ll find you another game sir.

If the label on the cable on the table at your house, says the network is connected to the button on your mouse, but your packets want to tunnel on another protocol, that’s repeatedly rejected by the printer down the hall.

And your screen is all distorted by the side effects of gauss so your icons in the window are as wavy as a souse, then you may as well reboot and go out with a bang, ’cause as sure as I’m a poet, the sucker’s gonna hang!

When the copy of your floppy’s getting sloppy on the disk, and the microcode instructions cause unnecessary risk, then you have to flash your memory and you’ll want to RAM your ROM. Quickly turn off the computer and be sure to tell your mom!

Submitted by Glaci
Edited by Curtis