In World War II, an English reporter who had…

In World War II, an English reporter who had heard so much about the
bravery and elan of the Gurkhas visited a camp just in front of the
enemy lines (Germans). During the course of his reporting, he had
occasion to observe a mission being conducted.

The mission was to airdrop a bunch of soldiers behind enemy lines to
conduct some relatively light action. He watched the commander of the
Gurkhas (a British soldier) pitch the mission and then ask for
volunteers. To his surprise, only about half the Gurkhas volunteered
and were sent off.

Throughly disillusioned with the legends of Gurkha bravery, the
reporter went back home. After the war, he happened to run into a
Gurkha who had been there, and asked him why half the troops had failed
to volunteer. It turned out that none of the squad, both those who
volunteered and those who did not, were aware that they would get a
parachute for the drop. Hence the low turnout.

Blonde in a car

There was a blonde driving in a car and suddenly a tree popped up in front of her,so she swerved then another tree popped up infront of her right in the middle of the road so she swerved again and she kept swerving and dodging the trees untill she stopped.
When a cop came and asked her what happened she told him all about the trees and he looked at her and laughed and he said that it was the little tree decoration hanging from the review mirror

Sherlock Holmes and

Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson went on a camping trip. After a good meal and a bottle of wine, they were exhausted and went to sleep.
Some hours later, Holmes awoke and nudged his faithful friend.

“Watson, look up at the sky and tell me what you see.”

Watson replied, “I see millions and millions of stars.”

“What does that tell you?” Holmes said Watson pondered for a minute.

“Astronomically, it tells me that there are millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets. Astrologically, I observe that Saturn is in Leo. Timewise, I deduce that the time is approximately a quarter past three. Theologically, I can see that The lord is all powerful and that we are small and insignificant. Meteorologically, I suspect that we will have, a beautiful day tomorrow. What does it tell you?”

Holmes was silent for a minute, then spoke. “Watson, you idiot, Some ——- has stolen our tent.”

Pilots & Engineers

After every flight, pilots complete a gripe sheet which conveys to the mechanics problems encountered with the aircraft during the flight that need repair or correction. The form is a piece of paper that the pilot completes and then the mechanics read and correct the problem. They then respond in writing on the lower half of the form what remedial action was taken and the pilot reviews the gripe sheets before the next flight.

Never let it be said that ground crews and engineers lack a sense of humour. Here are some actual logged maintenance complaints and problems, known as submitted by QANTAS pilots and the solution recorded by maintenance engineers. By the way, Qantas is the only major airline that has never had an accident.

P = The problem logged by the pilot.

S = The solution and action taken by the engineers.

P: Left inside main tyre almost needs replacement.

S: Almost replaced left inside main tire.

P: Test flight OK, except autoland very rough.

S: Autoland not installed on this aircraft.

P: No. 2 propeller seeping prop fluid.

S: No. 2 propeller seepage normal. No’s 1, 3, and 4 propellers lack normal

seepage.

P: Something loose in cockpit.

S: Something tightened in cockpit.

P: Dead bugs on windshield.

S: Live bugs on back-order.

P: Autopilot in altitude-hold mode produces a 200 fpm descent.

S: Cannot reproduce problem on ground.

P: Evidence of leak on right main landing gear.

S: Evidence removed.

P: DME volume unbelievably loud.

S: DME volume set to more believable level.

P: Friction locks cause throttle levers to stick.

S: That’s what they’re there for.

P: IFF inoperative.

S: IFF always inoperative in OFF mode.

P: Suspected crack in windshield.

S: Suspect you’re right.

P: Number 3 engine missing.

S: Engine found on right wing after brief search.

P: Aircraft handles funny.

S: Aircraft warned to straighten up, fly right, and be serious.

P: Target radar hums.

S: Reprogrammed target radar with words.

P: Mouse in cockpit.

S: Cat installed.

Una vez estaba Pepito con

Una vez estaba Pepito con su pap� en la sala y le dice:

“Oye pap�, tengo una duda.”

“�Cu�l es tu duda hijo?, cu�ntame.”

“Yo estaba leyendo una revista de las que tienes bajo tu cama y no entend� una palabra.”

“�Qu� palabra era, hijo?

“Cl�toris, �qu� es eso pap�?”

“Pues la verdad, hijo, que no me recuerdo, pero anoche la ten�a en la punta de la lengua.”

Four surgeons

Four surgeons were taking a coffee break and discussing their work.

“I think accountants are the easiest to operate on,” said the first surgeon.
“You open them up and everything inside is numbered.”

“I think librarians are the easiest to operate on,” said the second. “You open
them up and everything inside is in alphabetical order.”

“I like to operate on electricians,” said the third. “You open them up and
everything inside is color-coded.”

“I like to operate on lawyers,” said the fourth. “They’re heartless,
spineless, gutless, and their heads and their asses are interchangeable.”

Una chava lleva a su

Una chava lleva a su casa a un chavo; se meten a su rec�mara e inmediatamente ella le sugiere que hagan el 69.

“�Qu� diablos es eso?”, le pregunta el chavo.

La chava, al darse cuenta de que �l no tiene experiencia le explica:

“Yo pongo mi cabeza entre tus piernas y t� pones la tuya entre las m�as”.

Y sin saber a�n de qu� estaba hablando ella, pero por no querer arruinar el momento, el chavo dice que s�. En el preciso instante en que los dos realizaban la posici�n, la chava se avent� un demoledor y apestoso pedo.

El chavo, tosiendo y arrastr�ndose como puede, se tira a un lado de la cama. La chava, apenada, le dice que la disculpe, que no volvera a pasar y nuevamente retoman la posici�n de ataque y cuando apenas iban a comenzar, otro pedo nauseabundo se le escapa a la chava.

El chavo se levanta sin decir nada, a�n haciendo bizcos, y comienza a vestirse.

“�Qu� te pasa, por qu� te vas?”

“�Si t� piensas que me voy a fletar los otros 67 est�s bien loca!”

The 4th affair

A man walks into a bar one night. He goes up to the bar and asks for a beer.

“Certainly Sir, that’ll be 1 cent”.

“ONE CENT?” exclaimed the man.

The barman replied “Yes”.

So the man glances over at the menu and asks, “Could I have a nice juicy T-bone steak, with fries, peas and a fried egg?”

“Certainly, Sir” replies the barman, “but that comes to real money.”

“How much money?” inquires the man. “4 cents” he replied.

“FOUR CENTS?” exclaims the man. “Where’s the guy who owns this place?”

The barman replies, “Upstairs, with my wife.”

The man says, “What’s he doing upstairs with your wife?”

The bartender replies, “The same thing I’m doing to his business!!”

Submitted by Admin
Edited by Calamjo

Blondes do their best

A bartender is sitting behind the bar on a typical day, when the door bursts open and in comes four exuberant blondes. They come up to the bar, order five bottles of champagne and ten glasses, take their order over and sit down at a large table. The corks are popped, the glasses are filled and they begin toasting and chanting, “51 days, 51 days, 51 days!”
Soon, three more blondes arrive, take up their drinks and the chanting grows, “51 days, 51 days, 51 days!” Two more blondes show up and soon their voices join in raising the roof, “51 days, 51 days, 51 days!”
Finally, the tenth blonde comes in with a picture under her arm. She walks over to the table, sets the picture in the middle and the table rupts. Up jump the others, they begin dancing around the table, exchanging high-fives, all the while chanting, “51 days, 51 days, 51 days!”
The bartender can’t contain his curiosity any longer, so he walks over to the table. There in the center is a beautiful child’s puzzle of the cookie monster. When the frenzy dies down a little bit, the bartender asks one of the blondes, “What’s all the chanting and celebration about?”
The blonde who brought in the picture pipes up, “Everyone thinks that blondes are dumb and they make fun of us. So, we decided to set the record straight. Ten of us got together, bought that puzzle and put it together.
The side of the box said 2 – 4 years, but we put it together in 51 days!”