Two tigers

Two tigers are stalking through the undergrowth in single file when the one to
the rear reaches out with his tongue and licks the bottom of the tiger in front.
The startled tiger turns around and says, “Hey! Cut it out, all right!”
The rear tiger says, “sorry,” and they continue. After about another five
minutes, the rear tiger again reaches out with his tongue and licks the bottom
of the tiger in front. The front tiger turns around and cuffs the rear tiger and
says, “I said stop it!”
The rear tiger says, “sorry,” and they continue. After about another five
minutes, the rear tiger once more licks the bottom of the tiger in front. The
front tiger turns around and asks the rear tiger, “What is it with you, anyway?”

The rear tiger replies, “Well, I just ate a lawyer and I’m trying to get the
taste out of my mouth!”

Army vs. Marines!

Two Marines boarded a quick shuttle flight out of Dallas, headed for Houston.
One sat in the window seat, the other sat in the middle seat.

Just before take-off, an Army soldier got on and took the aisle seat next to the two Marines.

The Soldier kicked off his shoes, wiggled his toes and was settling in when the Marine in the window seat said, “I think I’ll get up and get a coke.”
“No problem,” said the Soldier, “I’ll get it for you.”

While he was gone, the Marine picked up the Soldier’s shoe and spit in it. When the Soldier returned with the coke, the Marine in the middle seat said, “That looks good, I think I’ll have one too.”

Again, the Soldier obligingly went to fetch it and while he was gone, the Marine picked up the soldier’s other shoe and spit in it. The Soldier returned and they all sat back and enjoyed the rest of the short flight to Houston.

As the plane was landing, the Soldier slipped his feet into his shoes and knew immediately what had happened.

“How long must this go on?” the Soldier asked.

“This fighting between our services? This hatred? This animosity?
This spitting in shoes and peeing in cokes?”