Hole in One

There was an American man that had an meeting in France. He met a woman and
that night they had their own meeting. While they were where having sex, she was
yelling, “TROU FAUX,TROU FAUX.” He did not know what that meant, but assumed it
to be some sort of praise.
The next day, he went to play golf with the men he had the meeting with. One
of them made a hole in one. He yelled, “TROU FAUX,TROU FAUX !”

They looked at him and said, “what do you mean wrong hole?”

Libertarians & Anarchists

What’s the difference between Anarchists and Libertarians??

Libertarians are anarchists with money.

Anarchists believe property is theft. Libertarians believe everything is property.

Libertarians are bosses; anarchists work for them when they run out of other options.
Libertarians buy more guns, but anarchists use more ammo.

Libertarians ride in stretch limos; anarchists throw bricks through their windshields.

Libertarians go shopping; anarchists go shoplifting.

Libertarians go to the police after they’ve been mugged; anarchists get mugged by the police.

A libertarian wants to marry another libertarian, but only after sleeping with enough anarchists.

Anarchists ignore the IRS; Libertarians hire accountants and attorneys to fight them.

Libertarians think the government is trying steal the property they rightfully own; anarchists think the government is trying to defend property that nobody rightfully owns.

Libertarians are organized in a political party; anarchists aren’t organized in anything.

Anarchists ignore elections; Libertarians run for office, vote and lose.

Libertarians think anarchists are naive and unrealistic; anarchists don’t care what libertarians think.

Borrowing A Mule

There was a guy in the middle of the desert and his car broke down.

He started walking and he came to a monastery, where he asked them if he could borrow a mule.

The monks lent him one, and they explained that you had to say “Thank the Lord!” to make it go and “Amen!” to make it stop.

So the man said, “Thank the Lord, thank the Lord and thank the Lord!” and the mule took off! He was coming to the edge of a cliff and he forgot how to make it stop.

Finally, at the very edge he remembered, “Amen!” The guy was so relieved he shouted, “Thank the Lord!”

Dear God (Christmas)

Johnny was, by all accounts, the worst eight year old kid on earth. He stole, lied, beat-up his sister, just about any trouble this kid could get into, he did. Nonetheless, Johnny wanted a bicycle for Christmas.

Johnny goes to his mother and demands, “Mom, for Christmas, I want a bicycle!” To this his mother replies, “Yea, right, … Santa’s not comming to THIS house you little brat, you’ve stolen from all the neighbors, shoplifted, beat-up kids at school, you’ll be lucky if you even get a lump of coal.”

Enraged, Johnny storms up to his room. After about an hour, he decides he will appeal his case to God. So he grabs a tablet and starts to write his letter to God.

Dear God, If I get a bicycle for Christmas, I will never steal again… “No, that won’t work. God will know I’m lying.” So he tears up this letter and starts again.

Dear God, If I get a bicycle for Christmas, I’ll wash Mom’s dishes for all year… “No, that won’t work. God will know I’m lying.” So he tears up this letter and starts again.

Evenually, Johnny uses up the entire tablet and has only one sheet left but still no letter to God. Then it hits him. He runs out of the house and down to the church. In the church, he finds the Madona and snatches it, runs home, and hides it under the bed. Then he writes:

Dear God, If you ever want to see your mother again, have Santa Claus deliver a bicycle to my house on Christmas…