A man walks into a bar…
…OUCH!
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A man walks into a bar…
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15 Pet Peeves Of Morticians…
Best make-up artist in the world, but your models never make the cover of Cosmo.
No moth, no Jodie Foster — just leaves, dirt, and regular dead folks.
Only 3 hits this month on the “World O’ Coffins” web site.
Tough to convince anyone to let you place bodies in action poses.
Ask any chem prof what happens when you mix embalming fluid and breast implants… WHAMMO!
Working alone late at night inevitably results in an extreme attack of “the willies.”
Hard to close the lid on Eroto-Asphyxiation victims.
Embalming fluid bottle looks an *awful* lot like Colt 45 bottle.
Toe tag paper cuts.
The wife keeps asking if you could bring a little more rigor mortis home, if you know what I mean.
Nobody visits your booth at junior high “Career Days.”
Every time Keith Richards gets mistakenly hauled in, it costs *us* money.
At Thanksgiving, no one even TOUCHES your giblet gravy.
Constant complaints of, “But he looks like Michael Jackson!”
and the Number 1 Pet Peeve Of Morticians…
Dying in each other’s arms may sound romantic, but once rigor mortis sets in, it just means overtime.
Drilling teams at Mount Rushmore National Park sank 15-foot holes behind the head of Abraham Lincoln on Tuesday to determine how well the 57-year-old granite sculpture is holding up…
… Either that or they’re REALLY going for historical accuracy…
What do you get if you cross Michael Jackson with Arnold Swartznigger????????
Michael wozanigger
Q: How do you recognize a prostitute from Phuket?
A: she’s the one wearing fishnet…
Q: Why did the chicken cross the Atlantic?A: To attend D-Day celebrations.
Three leprechauns, Sean, Mick and Kevin, are sitting in the pub getting quietly pissed when Mick shouts out, ‘Jaysus, I’m bored wid bein’ a feckin’ nobody. I’m tinkin’ I’ll take meself down to de Guinness Book of Records office and get meself entered in de book.”What de hell are ye talkin’ about, ye eejit? You’ve dun nuttin’ to get in de book for,’ says Sean.’Well, it’s me hands, Sean,’ Mick says, waving them around. ‘I tink dey are de smallest in de world and I’m gonna get meself entered into de book and I’ll be world famous.’The other two agree that they are quite small and they all carry on drinking heartily.A little while later Kevin pipes up, ‘Ya know Mick, if ye can get into de Guinness Book of Records for yer small hands, so can I.’The other two smirk at each other and Mick says, ‘How can ye have de smallest hands in the world if I’ve got dem, ya bloody fool?’Kevin replies, ‘It’s not me hands, Mick, it’s me feet,’ and he takes his boots to show them. ‘I tink dat dey are de smallest feet in de world and I’m gonna get meself entered into de Guinness Book of Records too.’The other two agree that they are quite small and with that they all go back to their drinking.Some time later Sean chimes in, ‘Well, if youse two can get into de Guinness Book of Records, I can too.’ The others fall about laughing.’What de feck have you got dats so feckin’ interesting?’ cries Sean.’It’s me dick,’ he says and pulls down his breeches to show them. They both howl with laughter as Sean pulls out his little willy.’Jaysus, ye’ve got the best chance of us all, Sean’, says Kevin. ‘Days the smallest feckin’ dick I ever saw,’ and with that they all go back to their drinking.Later on, full to the gills, they are heading home when, out of the corner of his eye, Mick spots the Guinness Book of Records office further down the street. ‘Jaysus,’ he says, ‘I’m gonna go into dat office and I’m gonna get me hands measured’ and off he staggers.Ten minutes later he comes out with a big smile on his face, waving his hands in the air. ‘I did it. I did it,’ he says. ‘I’m in de Guinness Book of Records for de smallest hands in the world. Nobody’s got smaller hands dan me,’ he says and with that he pushes Kevin forward. ”Go on, ye eejit. See if ye have de smallest feet in de world. Go on.”Feck it. I will,’ says Kevin and off he staggers.Ten minutes later he too comes out with a big smile on his face, kicking his feet in the air. ‘Jaysus, I’m famous,’ he says. ‘I’ve got de smallest feet in de world. I’m famous, I’m famous.’With that Sean staggers to the office door. ‘I’m gonna get me dick measured,’ he says. ‘I won’t be long.’The other two are waiting anxiously for Sean to return, but time slips by.Ten minutes turns into 20 and 20 into 30. No sign of Sean. Fortyminutes go by and the office door opens. Sean slouches out looking disconsolate. ‘Who de feckin’ hell is Bill Gates?’ he says.
There was this women and she had 3 triplets
While she was having them she got shoot 3 times
When they were about 6 the one girl comes down stairs and says to her mom ” mom something really weired just happened to me then.”
her mom replies “what”
the girl says ” i went to the loo and a bullet came out”
The next girl comes down stairs and says “mom something really weired just happened to me then”
The mom says “let me guess you went to the loo and a bullet came out”
The girl says “yeh how do you know?”
The boy comes down stairs and says “mom something really weired just happened to me then”
The mom says “let me guess you went to the loo and a bullet came out”
The boy says “NO. I had a wank and i shot the dog.”
3 blondes stranded into the woods the first says look moose tracks the second blonde says no there bear tracks the 3rd said no actually they are deer tracks then a train hits them.
A teenager goes to a doctor for a checkup.
When she removes her blouse, he checks her breathing and says, ” Big breaths.”
She replies, “Yeth, and I’m only thickteen.”
Submitted by Curtis
Edited by Calamjo
if your father walkes your mother down the ils on your weddind day. you might be a redneck
What’s the difference between a dead skunk in the road and a dead lawyer in the road? There are skid marks in front of the skunk.