After the honeymoon

A young couple got married and left on their honeymoon. When they got back, the bride immediately called her mother.
“Well, how was the honeymoon?” asked the mother.

“Oh mamma!” she exclaimed. “Tthe honeymoon was wonderful! So romantic!” No sooner had she spoken the words than she burst out crying. “But mamma . . . as soon as we returned, Sam started using the most horrible language. He’s been saying things I’ve never heard before! All these awful 4-letter words! You’ve got to come get me and take me home… please mamma!”

“Now Sarah . . .” her mother answered. “Calm down! Tell me, what could be so awful? What 4-letter words has he been using?”

“Please don’t make me tell you, mamma.” wept the daughter. “I’m so embarrassed! They’re just too awful! You’ve got to come get me and take me home… please mamma!”

“Darling, baby, you must tell me what has you so upset . . . Tell your mother these horrible 4-letter words!”

Still sobbing, the bride replied, “Oh, mamma . . . words like dust, wash, iron, and cook!”

Plumber

A pipe bursts in a lawyer�s house, so he calls a plumber.

The plumber arrives, unpacks his tools, does mysterious plumber type things for a while, and hands the lawyer a bill for $600.

The lawyer exclaims, �This is ridiculous! I don�t even make that much as a lawyer!�

The plumber replies sympathetically, �Neither did I when I was a lawyer.�

Submitted by Calamjo
Edited by Curtis

The List

There was a guy that just came to the U.S. and did not speak
very good english. His wife gave him a list of things to buy.
The first thing on the list was to buy a Bucket. So he goes to
the hardware store and says to one of the employees,”Hey mister
hardware store guy can Ihave a fuck it.”

Hardware store guy:”Oh he must mean a bucket.”

So the guy got his bucket. The next thing on the list was some
bread. So he goes to the bakery store and asked the guy,”Hey can
a have a head.”

Baker:”Oh he must mean bread”

So the guy got his loaf of bread. Next was a Cocker Spaniel. So
he went to the pet shop and asked the pet shop guy,”Hey can I
have a Cock And Spank It”

Pet shop guy:”Oh he must mean a Cocker Spaniel.”

So the guy got his Cocker Spaniel. Right when he got out of the
pet shop his Cocker Spaniel runs away. So he starts to panic and
runs to the police. So when he got to the police he says,”Will
you hold my head and fuck it while I go find My cock and spank
it!!!”

Una pareja que acaba de

Una pareja que acaba de conocerse va a hacer el amor por primera vez. Antes de empezar, ella le dice:

“�Eres m�dico, verdad?”

“�C�mo lo has adivinado?”

“Por tu forma de lavarte las manos”.

“�Qu� chica m�s inteligente y observadora!”, contesta �l sonriendo.

Al terminar, ella dice:

“�Tu especialidad es la anestesia, verdad?”

“�S�!, pero �c�mo lo has adivinado esta vez?”

“�Porque no he sentido nada!”

Liver and Cheese.

A Border Patrol agent is on duty. He spots two Mexicans and stops
them. They show him their papers, but he thinks they are phony.

He tells them, “Okay, I have a test for you. I want you to use the
words liver and cheese in a sentence.”

So, the first guy says, “I made a liver and cheese sandwich for
lunch.”

The agent says, “That was good, you can go. What about you?” he asks
the second guy.

He says, “Liver alone, cheese mine.”

The blonde brunettie and the red head runnin fromthe cops

these three girl a red head , blonde, and brunette where runing from the cops they all went and hide in potatoe sack so the cops come over and kick the red heads potatoe sack she says meaw….ohh its just a cat the two officers say then they kick the brunettes sack she says rooh…. oh its just a dog the two officers say then they kick the blondes sack she says potatoes potatoes the two officers say i think we have a winner

The Top 14 Things Overheard at the Office Holiday Party

[ The Top 5 List www.topfive.com ] [ Copyright 1999 by Chris White ]

14> “So I said, ‘Irv, if you don’t put down that damn Uzi, you can just forget about a raise this year’.”

13> “President Clinton, the copier is not a toy.”

12> “To all employees: Please go to xmasparty.com for your free holiday drink.”

11> “Hot hors d’oeuvres for 1,000: $2500; Santa Suit for the CEO: $50; Hearing them whine for a raise: priceless!”

10> “Wow! Do you invite ALL your new interns to see the oval office?”

9> “What do they mean, ‘year end profit’? We’re an Internet company!”

8> “Oh, puh-leeze! I’ll bet he put the copier on zoom 200%.”

7> “Damn!!! Mistletoe everywhere and *I’ve* got sexual harassment charges hanging over me.”

6> “The company policy is ‘No Office Romances’ — it says nothing about cheap, meaningless sex on the boss’s desk.”

5> “Here’s your Zima, Mr. Gore.”

4> “When the boss called me into his office to give me a pink slip, I didn’t think he wanted me to *wear* it.”

3> “Don’t worry, we have plenty of time to get the Nuclear Missile Launch program Y2K compliant, besides, I always code better after a few drinks.”

2> “Why, Mr. Gates! Another copy of Windows! You shouldn’t have.”

1> “Oh, man, Bob’s making photocopies of his ass agai– BOB, WAIT!! THAT’S THE SHREDDER!!!”

A Cat’s Diary

DAY 752 – My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling
objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry
cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and
the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of
furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant.

DAY 761 – Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their
feet while they were walking almost succeeded, must try this at the top
of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile
oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite
chair…must try this on their bed.

DAY 762 – Slept all day so that I could annoy my captors with sleep
depriving, incessant pleas for food at ungodly hours of the night.

DAY 765 – Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body,
in attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to
strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about
what a good little cat I was…Hmmm. Not working according to plan ……

DAY 768 – I am finally aware of how sadistic they are. For no good
reason I was chosen for the water torture. This time however it
included a burning foamy chemical called “shampoo.” What sick
minds could invent such a liquid. My only consolation is the piece
of thumb still stuck between my teeth.

DAY 771 – There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices.
I was placed in solitary throughout the event. However, I could
hear the noise and smell the foul odor of the glass tubes they call
“beer.” More importantly I overheard that my confinement was
due to MY power of “allergies.” Must learn what this is and how
to use it to my advantage.

DAY 774 – I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe
snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to
return. He is obviously a half-wit. The Bird on the
other hand has got to be an informant. He has mastered their frightful
tongue. (something akin to mole speak) and speaks with them
regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current
placement in the metal room his safety is assured.
But I can wait, it is only a matter of time.