You have ever come home

You have ever come home and heard a ruckus in the bathroom. When you looked in, one of the injured fowl had escaped, found the chicken in the mirror, and was currently fighting with said chicken. 56.There have ever been any gun parts, magazines, or ammunition stored on the window ledge of your kitchen. Particularly if they have if they have laid there long enough for the sun to bleach the paper on the shotgun shells.Any part of your driveway has ever been unusable due to nesting fowl.One or more doors to your house or trailer are periodically unusable due to nesting fowl.

Mafia Valentines Poems

My love for you… it came and went. So your feet are now in wet cement.I’m here to fulfill your fondest wishes- Now that your husband sleeps with the fishes.Lie down with me- It’s my final offa, Or you’ll be lying wit’ Jimmy Hoffa.I picked up this card from a slim selection, But that’s all they offer in witness protection.I’ve waited so long for you to be mine! Now that Sinatra’s dead, be *my* Valentine.Be my Valentine… and we can do it execution-style.Cinderella got her fella, with a slipper made of glass. So please be mine, Valentine, or I’ll have to whack your ass.Violets are blue, roses are red. I blew up your car- So why ain’t you dead?The day we met, my little pet, I knew with just one look, You’d bear a son, and now that’s done, So shut your mouth and cook!Hey.Youse da greatest. Youse da best. But youse is untouchable Like Elliot Ness.Lust is fleeting, True love lingers. Be mine always And you’ll keep your fingers.Hope da chocolates is good, but y’know, dis ain’t really what a guy’s heart looks like.Valentine, Dear, lend me a hand, So I won’t be a self-made man.When a goon makes you die, cuz you told him goodbye — that’s amore!

Jesus Christ

A drunk stammers out of a bar and runs into two priests. He runs up to them and says, ”I’m Jesus Christ.”

The first priest says, ”No, son, I’m Jesus Christ.”

So the drunk says it to the second priest.

The second priest replies, ”No, son, I’m Jesus Christ.”

The drunk says, ”Look, I can prove it.” and walks back into the bar with the priests.

The bartender takes on look at the drunk and exclaims, ”Jesus Christ, you’re here again?”

Submitted by Calamjo
Edited by Curtis

Are you talking to me?

At the height of a political corruption trial, the prosecuting attorney attacked a witness. “Isn’t it true,” he bellowed, “that you accepted five thousand dollars to compromise this case?” The witness stared out the window, as though he hadn’t heard the question. “Isn’t it true that you accepted five thousand dollars to compromise this case?” the lawyer repeated. The witness still did not respond. Finally, the judge leaned over and said, “Sir, please answer the question.” “Oh,” the startled witness said, “I thought he was talking to you.”