Una mujer enormemente gorda, mofletuda

Una mujer enormemente gorda, mofletuda y m�s fea que el hambre, acude al m�dico:

“Doctor, aqu� en mi barriguita hay algo que me sube hasta el cuellito. Luego me baja hasta mi traserito y otra vez vuelve a subir y otra vez vuelve a bajar…”

“�Y en qu� momento del d�a sucede eso?”, interroga el m�dico.

“Siempre despu�s de comer, doctor”.

“�Ah, entonces lo que Ud. tiene es un pedo indeciso, que con su cara de culo no sabe por donde salir!”, asegura el galeno.

Coma Recovery

Patient: “Huh? What? Where am I?”
Nurse: “You’re in the hospital. You’ve been in a coma.”

Patient: “How long was I in a coma?”
Nurse: “Ten years”

Patient: “Wow… Who’s President?”
Nurse: “Bush”
Patient:

Patient: “How’s the economy?”
Nurse: “Lotta layoffs”
Patient:

Patient: “Who else is in the White House?”
Nurse: “Cheney and Powell”
Patient:

Patient: “Are we by any chance bombing Iraq?”
Nurse: “Yep”

Patient: “HOW long was I…”
Nurse: “Ten years”

Trust

A defense attorney was cross-examining a police officer during a felony trial –it went like this:

Q: Officer, did you see my client fleeing the scene?
A: No sir, but I subsequently observed a person matching the description of the offender running several blocks away.

Q: Officer, who provided this description?
A: The officer who responded to the scene.

Q: A fellow officer provided the description of this so-called offender. Do you trust your fellow officers?
A: Yes sir, with my life.

Q: WITH YOUR LIFE? Let me ask you this then officer–do you have a locker room in the police station–a room where you change your clothes in preparation for your daily duties?
A: Yes sir, we do.

Q: And do you have a locker in that room?
A: Yes sir, I do.

Q: And do you have a lock on your locker?
A: Yes sir.

Q: Now why is it, officer, IF YOU TRUST YOUR FELLOW OFFICERS WITH YOUR LIFE, that you find it necessary to lock your locker in a room you share with those officers?

A: You see sir, we share the building with a court complex, and sometimes defense attorneys have been known to walk through that room.

Ode to beer

‘You can’t be a real country unless you have a beer and an airline. It helps if you have some kind of a football team or some nuclear weapons, but at the very least you need a beer.’ – Frank Zappa.

‘Always do sober what you said you’d do drunk. That will teach you to keep your mouth shut.’ – Ernest Hemingway.

‘Always remember that I have taken more out of alcohol than alcohol has taken out of me.’ – Winston Churchill.

‘He was a wise man who invented beer.’ – Plato.

‘Time is never wasted when you’re wasted all the time.’ – Catherine Zondonella.

‘A woman drove me to drink and I didn’t even have the decency to thank her.’ – W. C. Fields.

‘Sir, if you were my husband, I would poison your drink.’ – Lady Astor to Winston Churchill.
‘Madam, if you were my wife I would drink it.’ – Churchill’s reply.
‘Sir, you’re drunk!’ – Lady Astor to Winston Churchill.
‘Yes madam, and you’re ugly. But in the morning I will be sober.’ – Churchill’s reply.

‘If God had intended us to drink beer, He would have given us stomachs.’ – David Daye.

‘When I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading.’ – Henny Youngman.

‘Beer is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.’ – Benjamin Franklin.

‘If you ever reach total enlightenment while drinking beer, I bet it makes beer shoot out your nose.’ – Jack Handy.

‘Without question, the greatest invention in the history of mankind is beer. Oh, I grant you that the wheel was also a fine invention, but the wheel does not go nearly as well with pizza.’ – Dave Barry.

‘The problem with the world is that everyone is a few drinks behind.’ – Humphrey Bogart.

‘Why is American beer served cold? So you can tell it from urine.’ – David Moulton.

‘People who drink light beer don’t like the taste of beer, they just like to pee a lot.’ – Capital Brewery, Middleton, Wisconsin.

‘Give me a woman who loves beer and I will conquer the world.’ – Kaiser Wilhelm.

‘I would kill everyone in this room for a drop of sweet beer.’ – Homer Simpson.

‘Not all chemicals are bad. Without chemicals such as hydrogen and oxygen, for example, there would be no way to make water, a vital ingredient in beer.’ – Unknown

‘I drink to make other people interesting.’ – George Jean Nathan.

‘They who drink beer will think beer.’ – Washington Irving.

‘An intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time with his fools.’ – Ernest Hemingway in For Whom the Bell Tolls.

‘You’re not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on.’ – Dean Martin.

‘All right, brain, I don’t like you and you don’t like me – so let’s just do this and I’ll get back to killing you with beer.’ – Homer Simpson.

For the Sick

A little girl was in church with her mother when she started feeling ill.

“Mommy,” she said, “can we leave now?”

“No,” her mother replied.

“Well, I think I have to throw up!”

“Then go out the front door and around to the back of the church and throw up
behind a bush.”

After about 60 seconds the little girl returned to her seat.

“Did you throw up?” Mom asked.

“Yes.”

“How could you have gone all the way to the back of the church and returned so
quickly?”

“I didn’t have to go out of the church, Mommy. They have a box next
to the front door that says, ‘For the Sick’.”

AlGore I am

(with apologies to Dr.Suess)

AlGore I am!

Can we count them with our nose?

Can we count them with our toes?

Should we count them with a band?

Should we count them all by hand?

If I do not like the count,

I will simply throw them out!

I will not let this vote count stand,

I do not like them, and AlGore I am!

Can we change these numbers here?

Can we change them, calm my fears?

What do you mean Dubya has won?

That is not fair! It ruins my fun!

Let’s count them upside down this time.

Let’s count until the state is mine!

I will not let THIS vote count stand!

I do not like it, and AlGore I am!

I’m really ticked; I’m in a snit!

You have not heard the last of it!

I’ll count the ballots one by one,

and hold each up before the sun!

I’ll count, recount, and count some more!

You’ll grow to like this little chore!

I will not let this vote count stand!

I won’t leave office, stayin’ here

I’ve glued my desk chair to my rear!

Tipper, Hillary, and Bubba too,

are telling me that I should SUE!

We find the Electoral College vile!

Recount the votes until WE smile!

We do not want this vote to stand!

We do not LIKE it, AlGore-I-am!

How shall we count THIS ballot box?

Let’s count it standing in our socks!

Shall we count this one in a tree?

And who shall count it, you or me?

We cannot, cannot count enough!

We must not stop; we must be tough!

I do not want this vote to stand!

I do not like it, and AlGore I am.

I’ve counted till my fingers bleed,

and still can’t fulfill my counting need.

I’ll count the tiles on the floor,

and even count the ones next door!

And I will not say I am done,

until the counting says I’ve WON!

I will not let this vote count stand!

I do not like it, and AlGore I am!

What’s that? What? What’s that you say?

You think the current count should….

STAY?????

You do not like my counting scheme?

It makes you tense? Gives you bad dreams?

Foolish folks, you’re wrong, you’ll see!

Your only care should be for ME!

I will not let this vote count stand!

I do not like it, and AlGore I am!

Knock Knock 35

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Cherry!
Cherry who?
Cherry oh, see you later!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Chester!
Chester who?
Chester the nick of time!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Chesterfield!
Chesterfield who?
Chesterfield my leg so I slapped him!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Chicken!
Chicken who?
Chicken the oven, I can smell burning!

Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Chile!
Chile who?
Chile out tonight!

New Son-in-law

A very successful businessman had a meeting with his new son-in-law.

“I love my daughter, and now I welcome you into the family,” said the man. “To show you how much we care for you, I’m making you a 50-50 partner in my business.

All you have to do is go to the factory every day and learn the operations.”

The son-in-law interrupted, “I hate factories. I can’t stand the noise.”

“I see,” replied the father-in-law. “Well, then you’ll work in the office and take charge of some of the operations.”

“I hate office work,” said the son-on-law. “I can’t stand being stuck behind a desk all day.”

“Wait a minute,” said the father-in-law. “I just made you half-owner of a successful organization, but you don’t like factories and won’t work in a office. What am I going to do with you?”

“Easy,” said the young man.

“Buy me out!”