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’.”

Redneck quickies 3

You might be a redneck if…

You’ve totaled every car you’ve ever owned.

There are more than five McDonald’s bags currently on the floorboard of your car.

Momma taught you how to flip a cigarette.

There is a wasp nest in your living room.

The Home Shopping Channel operator recognizes your voice.

You give your dad a gallon of Pepto-Bismol for his birthday.

There has ever been crime-scene tape on your front door.

You burn your front yard rather than mow it.

You consider a six-pack and a bug-zapper high-quality entertainment

Switched cocks

While the bar patron savored a double martini, an attractive women sat down next to him. The bartender served her a glass of orange juice, and the man turned to her and said, “This is a special day. I’m celebrating.”

“I’m celebrating, too,” she replied, clinking glasses with him.

“What are you celebrating?” he asked.

“For years I’ve been trying to have a child,” she answered, “Today my gynecologist told me I’m pregnant!”

“Congratulations,” the man said, lifting his glass.

“As it happens, I’m a chicken farmer, and for years all my hens were infertile. But today they’re finally fertile.”

“How did it happen?”

“I switched cocks.”

“What a coincidence,” she said, smiling.

I Said the F Word

A guy goes to his local church during the week to see the priest and confess his sins. He goes into the confessional box and says, “Father during the week I said the F-word.”

The priest says, “Well my son, say 3 Hail Mary’s and your sins will be forgiven.”

The guy however was quite eager to explain to the priest why he had used the F-word and grudgingly the priest agreed to listen to his explanation.

“Well I was playing golf last Sunday instead of coming to church,” said the guy.

“Is that why you said the F-word?” the priest asked.

“No,” the guy replied. “I was on the first tee and I duck hooked my drive into this terrible rough.”

“Is that why you said the F-word?” the priest asked.

“No,” the guy replied getting quite annoyed with the constant interruptions to his story. “My ball took a lucky kick out of the rough and I was left with a perfect shot to the green.”

“Is that why you said the F-word?” the priest asked.

“No,” the guy said. “As I went to play my ball a squirrel grabbed it and took off with it.”

“Is that why you said the F-word?” the priest asked.

“No,” the guy replied. “As the squirrel was running away with my ball an eagle swooped down on it and took off with the squirrel and my ball.”

“Is that why you said the F-word?” the priest asked.

“No,” the guy replied. “The eagle dropped the squirrel over the green and the ball rolled out of its mouth and finished 5 inches from the hole.”

The priest said, “Don’t tell – me you missed the fucking putt!”

2 leprochans and a nun

One day 2 leprochans were having an arguement. so they they went to a convent and they rang the doorbell. wen the nun came out one of the leprochans asked her “sister, are there any nuns my size here?” she replied “no little leprochan, there are no nuns here your size” he then said “oh….well, are there any nuns any where in the world my size?” she then repleis “no little leprochan, there aren’t any nuns in the world your size” he then thanked her ans she shut the door. the other leprochan started to crack up laughing and said “haha u stupid bastard, i told u that u fucked a penguin!”.

DUMB Questions Part 5!

Why do we say something is out of whack? What is a whack?
Why do we sing “Take me out to the ball game,” when we are already there?
Why do your feet smell and your nose runs?
Why do you need an appointment to see a psychic…shouldn’t they already know you’re coming?
Why does it take 15 minutes to cook minute rice?
Why doesn’t glue stick to the inside of the bottle?
Why doesn’t Tarzan have a beard?
Why don’t they just use fattest man in the world for a hockey goalie?
Why don�t you ever see the headline “Psychic Wins Lottery”?
Why is a person who plays the piano called a pianist, but a person who drives a race car not called a racist?
Why is it called a “building” when it is already built?
Why is it considered necessary to nail down the lid of a coffin?
Why is it that bullets ricochet off of Superman�s chest, but he ducks when the gun is thrown at him?
Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dishwashing liquid made with real lemons?
Why was Evelyn Wood in such a hurry?

The best bar in the world…

A Scotsman, American, and an Irishman are in a bar.
They are having a good time and all agree that the bar is a nice place.

Then the Scotsman says, “Aye, this is a nice bar, but where I come from, back in Glasgow, there’s a better one. At MacDougal’s, you buy a drink, you buy another drink, and MacDougal himself will buy your third drink!”

The others agree that sounds like a good place.

Then the American says, “Yeah,that’s a nice bar, but where I come from, there’s a better one. Over in Brooklyn, there’s this place, Vinny’s. At Vinny’s, you buy a drink, Vinny buys you a drink. You buy another drink, Vinny buys you another drink.”

Everyone agrees that sounds like a great bar.

Then the Irishman says, “You think that’s great? Where I come from in Dublin, there’s this place called Murphy’s. At Murphy’s, they buy you your first drink, they buy you your second drink, they buy you your third drink, and then, they take you in the back and get you laid!”

“Wow!” say the other two. “That’s fantastic! Did that actually happen to you?”

“No,” replies the Irish guy, “but it happened to me sister!”

The Doctors

Nowadays there’s little meaning
For a person to be gleaning
When a man attaches “Doctor” to his name
He may be a chiropractor
Or a painless tooth extractor
He’s entitled to the title just the same.

Or perhaps he is a preacher
Or a lecturer or teacher,
Or an expert who cures chickens of the pip;
He may keep a home for rummies,
Or massage fat people’s tummies,
Or specialize in ailments of the hip.

Everybody is a “doctor,”
From the backwoods herb concocter
To the man who takes bunions from your toes;
From the frowning dietician
To the snappy electrician
Who shocks you loose from all the body’s woes.

So there’s very little meaning
For a sufferer to be gleaning
When a man attaches “Doctor” to his name.
He may pound you, he may starve you,
He may cut your hair or carve you,
You have got to call him Doctor all the same!