Headache

Joe was moderately successful in the career, but as he got older he was increasingly hampered by incredible headaches. When his personal hygiene and love life started to suffer, he sought medical help.
After being referred from one specialist to another, he finally came across a doctor who solved the problem. “The good news is I can cure your headaches, the bad news is that it will require castration. You have a very rare condition which causes your testicles to press up against the base of your spine. The pressure creates one hell of a headache. The only way to relieve the pressure is to remove the testicles.”

Joe was shocked and depressed, but decided he had no choice but to go under the knife. After the operation, his mind was clear, but he felt like he was missing an important part of himself. As he walked down the street, he realized that he felt like a different person. He could make a new beginning and live a new life. He walked past a men’s clothing store and thought, “That’s what I need, a new suit.”

He entered the shop and told the salesman, “I’d like a new suit.” The salesman eyed him briefly and said, “Let’s see, size 44 long?” Joe laughed, “That’s right, how did you know?”. “It’s my job.” replied the salesman. Joe tried on the suit, it fitted perfectly. As Joe admired himself in the mirror, the salesman asked, “How about a new shirt?” Joe thought for a moment and then said, “Sure!”. The salesman eyed Joe then said, “Let’s see, 34 sleeve and 16 and a half neck.”. Joe was surprised, “That’s right, how did you know?”. “It’s my job.” came the familiar reply. Joe tried on the shirt, and it fitted perfectly. The salesman asked, “How about new shoes?”. Joe was on a roll and agreed. The salesman eyed Joe’s feet and said, “Let’s see, nine-and-a-half?” Joe was astonished, “That’s right, how did you know?”. “It’s my job.” said the salesman again. Joe tried on the shoes and they fitted perfectly. He walked comfortably around the shop and the salesman asked, “How about some new underwear?” Joe thought for a second and said, “Sure, why not.” The salesman stepped back, eyed Joe’s waist and said, “Let’s see, size 36.” Joe laughed smugly, “No, I’ve worn size 34 since I was 18 years old.”

The shocked salesman shook his head, “You can’t possibly wear a size 34! It would press your testicles up against the base of your spine and give you one hell of a headache!”

Puns

Alimentary . . . . . . . . . What Holmes said to Watson

Artery. . . . . . . . . . . .Study of Painting

Bacteria. . . . . . . . . . Back door to the cafeteria

Barium. . . . . . . . . . . .What doctors do when treatment fails

Bowel . . . . . . . . . . . .A letter like A, E, I, O, or U

Cesarean Section . . . A district in Rome

Carpal . . . . . . . . . . .Person you ride to work with

Castrate . . . . . . . . . .Market price for setting a fracture

Catheter. . . . . . . . . . .String instruments

Cat Scan. . . . . . . . . . .Searching for kitty

Cauterize . . . . . . . . . .Made eye contact with her

Chiropractor . . . . . . . An Egyptian doctor

Colic . . . . . . . . . . . .A sheep dog

Congenital. . . . . . . . . Friendly

Cystogram . . . . . . . . . A cable sent to your sister

D & C . . . . . . . . . . . .Where the White House is

Denial . . . . . . . . . . . Where Cleopatra used to swim

Dilate. . . . . . . . . . . .To live long

Elixir . . . . . . . . . . . What a dog does to his owner when she gives him a juicy bone

Enema . . . . . . . . . . . .Not a friend

Fester. . . . . . . . . . . .Quicker

Fibula. . . . . . . . . . . .Small lie

Genital . . . . . . . . . . .Non Jewish

G I Series. . . . . . . . . .Soldier baseball

Grippe. . . . . . . . . . . .Suitcase

Hangnail. . . . . . . . . . .Coat hook

High Colonic. . . . . . . . Jewish religious holiday

Impotent. . . . . . . . . . .Distinguished, well known

Inbred . . . . . . . . . . .Best way to eat salami

Labor Pain. . . . . . . . . .Getting hurt at work

Medical Staff . . . . . . . Doctor’s cane

Morbid. . . . . . . . . . . .Higher offer

Nitrate . . . . . . . . . . .Cheaper than the day rate

Outpatient. . . . . . . . . .Person who has fainted

Pap Smear . . . . . . . . . Paternity test

Paradox . . . . . . . . . . .A couple of quacks

Pelvis. . . . . . . . . . . .Cousin of Elvis

Postoperative . . . . . . . Mail carrier

Prostate. . . . . . . . . . .Flat on your back

Recovery Room . . . . . . Place to do upholstery

Rectum. . . . . . . . . . . .Dang near killed him!

Rheumatic . . . . . . . . . Amorous

Secretion . . . . . . . . . .Hiding something

Seizure . . . . . . . . . . .Roman emperor

Terminal Illness. . . . . Getting sick at the airport

Tibia . . . . . . . . . . . .Country in North Africa

Tolerance . . . . . . . . . .What you get if you give growth hormone to ants

Tumor . . . . . . . . . . . More than one

Urine . . . . . . . . . . . Opposite of you’re out

Varicose. . . . . . . . . . .Near by

Vein. . . . . . . . . . . . .Conceited

Un t�o le pregunta a

Un t�o le pregunta a un amigo suyo, que es comunista:

“Oye, �t� me podr�as explicar qu� es la dial�ctica marxista?”

“S�, mira, te lo voy a explicar con un ejemplo. Imag�nate que hay un hombre sucio al lado de una ba�era: �se ba�ar�?”

“S�, claro”.

“Pues no. Un hombre sucio, es sucio por naturaleza; no se ba�ar� porque no conoce las virtudes de la higiene, y esa es la raz�n por la que est� sucio en primer lugar. �Lo comprendes?”

“Hombre, tiene su l�gica”.

“Bueno, ahora vuelve a imaginarte a un hombre sucio al lado de una ba�era: �se ba�ar� o no?”

“No”.

“Vuelves a estar equivocado. Vamos a ver, si est� sucio �por qu� no va a ba�arse? Lo m�s probable es que el hombre est� al lado de la ba�era precisamente porque iba a ba�arse. �Lo comprendes?”

“S�”.

“Bueno, pues ahora, imag�nate de nuevo a este hombre sucio al lado de la ba�era: �se ba�ar� o no?”

“�Y yo que s�!”

Bueno, pues eso es lo de la tesis, ant�tesis y s�ntesis.

Jorge entra al bar y

Jorge entra al bar y ve a Juan sentado en la barra con una sonrisa de oreja a oreja:

“�Por qu� la cara de felicidad?”

“Jorge, tengo que cont�rtelo todo. Ayer estaba encerando mi barco, tan s�lo encer�ndolo, cuando llega esa hermosa pelirroja, con las pechugas hasta ac�, y me dice: ‘�Me das un paseo en tu barco?’ Por supuesto, le dije, que te doy un paseito en mi barco. Y cuando estabamos all�, bien afuera, le dije: Elige: Coger o nadar. Y la chava no sab�a nadar, Jorge, �no sab�a nadar!”

Al d�a siguiente, Jorge regresa al bar y ah� estaba Juan con una sonrisa a�n mayor que la del d�a anterior.

“�Y hoy, por qu� estas tan contento, Juan?”

“�Jorge, no me lo vas a creer! Hoy en la ma�ana estaba yo terminando de encerar mi barco, �nicamente encer�ndolo, cuando llega esa hermosa rubia, con las pechugas hasta ac�, �Jorge, con las pechugas hasta ac�! Y me dice: ‘�Me das un paseo en tu barco?’ Claro que te paseo en mi barco, le contest�. La llev� bien afuera y cuando estabamos all� apagu� el motor y la amenac�: Elige: Coger o nadar. �Y la tipa tampoco sab�a nadar, Jorge, no sab�a nadar!”

Pasan un par de d�as y Jorge entra otra vez al bar. Juan estaba llorando en la barra sobre una cerveza.

“�Qu� te pasa Juan? �Por qu� est�s as�?”

“Jorge, a ti no te puedo esconder nada. Ayer estaba encerando nuevamente mi barco, solamente encer�ndolo, y se aparece esa estupenda morena. �Las pechugas hasta ac�!, y me dice: ‘�Me das un paseo en tu barco?’ Cuando quieras, nena, le dije. Y cuando estabamos all�, bien afuera, apagu� el motor, le mir� las tetas, �hasta ac� las ten�a, Jorge! y le dije: Elige: Coger o nadar. La morena se baja la faldita y… �era un hombre! Un hombre grandotote y yo… �YO NO S� NADAR, NO S� NADAR!”

Buying drinks at a bar

A blonde, a brunette and a redhead went into a bar and ordered their drinks from the bartender.Brunette: “I’ll have a B and C.”Bartender:”What is a B and C?”.Brunette: “Bourbon and Coke.”Redhead: “And, I’ll have a G and T.”Bartender: “What’s a G and T?”Redhead: “Gin and tonic.”Blonde: “I’ll have a 15.”Bartender: “What’s a 15?”Blonde: “7 and 7”

Celebrating

Celebrating

A young man walked up and sat down at the bar. “What can I get you?” the bartender inquired.
“I want 6 shots of Jagermeister,” responded the young man.

“6 shots?!? Are you celebrating something?”

“Yeah, my first blowjob,” the man answered.

“Well, in that case, let me give you a 7th on the house.”

“No offense, sir. But if 6 shots won’t get rid of the taste, nothing will.”