When John Candy died they found out he was dealing drugs.
They pulled down his pants and found 50 pounds of crack.
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When John Candy died they found out he was dealing drugs.
They pulled down his pants and found 50 pounds of crack.
Becky was on her deathbed, and her husband, Jake, maintained a steady vigil by her side.
As he held her fragile hand, his warm tears ran silently down his face, splashed onto her cheek and roused her from her deathly slumber.
She looked up and her pale lips began to move slightly. “My darling Jake,” she whispered.
“Hush, my love,” he said. “Go back to sleep. Shh. Don�t talk.”
But she was insistent. “Jake,” she said in her tired voice. “I have to talk. I have something I must confess to you.”
“There�s nothing to confess,” replied the weeping Jake. “It�s all right. Everything�s all right. You need to go to sleep now.”
“No, no. I must die in peace, Jake. I have been unfaithful to you. I slept with your brother, your best friend and your father.”
Jake mustered a pained smile and stroked her hand.
“Hush now, Becky, don�t torment yourself. I know all about it,” he said.
“Why do you think I poisoned you?”
Submitted by Curtis
Edited by Calamjo
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A blonde is in the car with her boyfriend and he asks her to stick her head out the window and tell him if the turn signal is working.
She sticks her head out the window and says, “Yes. No. Yes. No. Yes. No.”
One hot day, a blonde went up to a pop machine outside of Safeway and pulled out a handful of quarters. She put the first quarter in and got a pop. She put a second quarter in and got another pop. She continued to do this until, finally, a man who was very thirsty, tapped her and the shoulder and asked, “Excuse me, miss. I’m really thirsty and you’re taking a really long time. You already have like 10 pops! What are you doing?” The blonde turned and said, “DUH!! Winning!”
A small balding man stormed into a local bar one evening and demanded, “Gimme a double of the strongest whiskey you got! I’m so pissed off I can’t even see straight!” The bartender, noticing that the little man is a bit the worse for wear, pours him a DOUBLE.The man swilled down the drink and demanded, “Gimme another ONE!” The bartender pours the drink, but said, “Now, before I give you this, why don’t you let off a little steam and tell me WHY you’re so upset?”So the man begins his tale: “Well, I am a salesman for this fancy goose pillows. I got an order and took several samples to an apartment in this neighbourhood. I knock on the door and this woman opens the door. Now, the lady can’t make up her mind, so she asks me to take the samples to the bedroom and check them there. As I get into the bedroom I hear some keys jingling, and SOMEONE starts fumbling with the door.””Well, the woman says, ‘Oh my god, it’s my BOYFRIEND. He must have lost his WRESTLING match today, he’s gonna be REAL MAD! He won’t believe that you are just a salesman. Quick, HIDE!'””So, I opened at the CLOSET, but I figured that was probably the FIRST place he would look, so I didn’t hide there. Then I looked under the bed, but no, I figured he’s bound to look there, too. By now I could hear the key in the lock. I noticed the window was open, so I climbed out and was hanging there by my FINGERS praying that the guy WOULDN’T see me.”The bartender says “Well I can see how you might be a BIT FRUSTRATED at this point.””Well, yeah, but I hear the guy finally get the door open and he yells out, ‘Tell me, who you been seeing now?'””The girl said, ‘Nobody, honey, now have a glass of water and calm down.’ Well the guy starts TEARING up the room. I hear him tear the door off the closet and throw it across the room. I’m thinking, ‘Boy, I’m glad I didn’t hide in there.’ Then I hear him lift up the bed and throw it across the room. Good thing I didn’t hide under there either.””Then I heard him say, ‘What’s that over there by the WINDOW?’ I think ‘Oh boy, I’m dead meat now’. But the woman by now is trying real hard to distract him and convince him to stop looking.””Well, I hear the guy go into the bathroom, and I hear water running for a long time, and I figure maybe he’s gonna take a bath or something, when all of a sudden the guy pours a pitcher of scalding HOT WATER out of the window right on top of my head! I mean look at this, I got second degree burns all over my scalp and shoulders!”The bartender said, “Oh man, that would have pissed me off for SURE.” “No,” the customer replied, “that didn’t really BOTHER me. Next the guy starts slamming the window shut over and over on my hands. I mean, look at my fingers. They’re a bloody mess, I can hardly hold onto this glass.”The bartender looks at the guy’s hands and agreed, “Yeah, buddy, I can understand why you are so UPSET.””No, that WASN’T what really pissed me off.” The bartender then asked in exasperation, “Well, then, what DID finally piss you off?””Well I was hanging there for hours, and I turned around and looked down, and I WAS ONLY ABOUT 6 INCHES OFF THE GROUND!!!”
Did you hear about the guy that entered his dog at Crufts?
He got 16 months.
Submitted by Calamjo
Edited by Curtis
Actors do it on cue.
Estaremos siempre al lado del gobierno… porque si vamos adelante nos coge, y si vamos detr�s nos caga.
En Argentina tenemos los mejores legisladores… que el dinero pueda comprar.
Basta ya de realidades, queremos promesas.
La patria dejar� de ser colonia o moriremos todos perfumados.
El pa�s estaba al borde del abismo y con Duhalde hemos dado un paso adelante.
La deuda que le estoy dejando al pa�s no es externa, es eterna. Menem.
Las inundaciones no se producen porque los r�os crecen, sino porque el pa�s se hunde.
Algunos nacen con suerte, otros en Argentina.
Prohibido robar, el gobierno no admite competencia.
Las putas al poder, porque con los hijos, no nos fue bien
Este gobierno es como un bikini, nadie sabe como se sostiene pero todos quieren que se caiga.
No se tome la vida tan seriamente: Igualmente no va a salir vivo de ella.
Argentina es una granja cerrada por falta de huevos
Hab�a una vez un granjero que ten�a un gallinero con 180 gallinas, y estaba buscando un buen gallo para producir huevos. Un buen d�a el granjero va al pueblo y se mete en la galler�a y le dice al gallero:
“Buenas tardes, quisiera un buen gallo que me pise a todas mis gallinas.”
“�Cuantas gallinas tiene?”
“180.”
Entonces el gallero saca una jaula con un gallo enorme, fibroso, la cresta parada, ojos azules y un tatuaje en el pecho de los Rolling Stones y le dice al granjero:
“Toma este, el Alberto, no falla.”
El granjero se lo lleva y a la ma�ana siguiente lo saca de la jaula y lo mete en el gallinero. El gallo sale corriendo, caza a la primera gallina, le echa dos polvos, sale agarra a la segunda, le echa el primero, y cuando le est� echando el segundo se queda frito.
El granjero lo mira y dice:
“Qu� me vendi� este hijo de puta, me durmi�, este gallo puto se cogi� dos gallinas y palm�.
Entonces caza al gallo del cogote y se lo lleva al gallero y le explica lo que pas�. El gallero se disculpa y le saca otro gallo negro, con la cresta amarilla, ojos grises, y zapatillas Nike y le dice al granjero:
“Este es Gabriel, mir�lo y despu�s me cont�s.”
El granjero se va y repite la maniobra, lo suelta en el gallinero, el gallo sale desesperado se voltea a la primera gallina de parado, agarra a la segunda y la empoma, a la tercera le hace el 69 y cuando se est� volteando a la cuarta revienta, cae muerto en el medio del gallinero.
El granjero envuelto en llamas caza al gallo de la pata, se lo lleva al gallero y le dice:
“Escuch�me una cosa pedazo de hijo de puta, es el segundo gallo que me vend�s y revienta, m�s vale que me des un gallo como la gente o te prendo fuego el local.”
Entonces el gallero le saca un gallo de mierda, todo flaco, pelado sin plumas, ojeroso, jorobado y con zapatillas topper de lona y le dice al granjero:
“Mir�, es lo �nico que me queda, se llama Tito y lleg� de casualidad en un barco que vino de Africa.”
Y el granjero recaliente se lo lleva igual pensando:
“Que mierda voy a hacer con este gallo pedorro…”
Llega, lo suelta en el gallinero, el gallo sale reloco y se voltea a las 180 gallinas, pega una segunda vuelta, se las voltea a todas otra vez, sale corriendo, se voltea al ovejero alem�n y el granjero lo caza del cuello le pega dos sopapos y lo mete en la jaula.
“�Que fen�meno este gallo!”, piensa el granjero; y las gallinas todas copadas con Tito. “Que Tito esto… que Tito aquello… y a vos que te hizo… y a mi me hizo tal cosa…” Jolgorio total.
Al d�a siguiente lo suelta de nuevo y sale el Tito enajenado, le pega dos vueltas al gallinero abroch�ndose a todo lo que tenga plumas, sale corriendo se coge al perro, al chancho, dos vacas, el granjero lo corre y lo caza del cogote, le pega dos soplamocos para calmarlo y lo mete en la jaula.
“Gallo hijo de puta se me coge a toda la granja �lo voy a matar!”, dice el granjero.
Al d�a siguiente va a buscar al gallo y encuentra toda la jaula desarmada y sale corriendo para el gallinero y encuentra a todas las gallinas concha pa arriba, afuera ve al chancho culo pal sol, las dos vacas echadas en el piso con la cachufla colorada hablando del Tito, el perro con el culo a la miseria y dice:
“�Nooo, se me escap� el gallo y se va a coger al ganado del vecino y me van a matar!”
Entonces agarra el caballo y sale en busca de Tito. Cabalga y cabalga sin descanso siguiendo la pista dejada por el Tito (cabras empernadas, chivos matraqueados, una tortuga que del embate la sac� del caparaz�n, tres ardillas rengas, un jilguero poni�ndose crema antinflamatoria, un bambi curado de hemorroides, hasta que de repente a varios kil�metros, lo ve a Tito tirado en el piso (una escena desgarradora), mientras dos buitres le volaban en c�rculos relami�ndose. Entonces el granjero ve a los buitres y se da cuenta de la situaci�n.
“�Nooooo, Titooooo! �Se me murioooo el Titooooo! �Una vez que encuentro un gallo de verdaaaaddd!”
Y en el medio del lamento, el Tito cuidadosamente abre un ojo, mira al granjero y, se�alando a los buitres, le dice:
“�Shhhhhhhhh! quedate quieto boludo que ya los tengo…”
Math problems? Call 1-800-[(10x)(13i)^2]-[sin(xy)/2.362x].
Tres abuelos se re�nen para charlar y terminan hablando de sexo lanzando la siguiente pregunta:
“�En qu� etapa de la vida de una mujer te gustar�a hacerle el amor?”
El primer anciano responde:
“A m�, me gustar�a una adolescente para que apriete y ense�e”.
El segundo carcamal contesta:
“A m�, una adulta para gozar y gozar sin que me interrumpa”.
El �ltimo de ellos apresura:
“A m�, una anciana”.
“�Una viejaaaaaa�”, exclaman al un�sono los otros dos abuelos. “Pero, �por qu�?”
“Pues porque ella har�a el amor como si fuera su �ltima vez”.