I just killed the pig

Bill Clinton and his driver were cruising along a country road one night when
all of a sudden they hit a pig, killing it instantly. Bill told his driver to go
up to the farmhouse and explain to the owners what had happened. About 1 hour
later Bill sees his driver staggering back to the car with a bottle of wine in
one hand, a cigar in the other and his clothes all ripped and torn. “What
happened to you”, asked Bill. Well, the Farmer gave me the wine; his wife gave
me the Cigar and his 19-year-old daughter made mad passionate love to me. “My
God, what did you tell them”, asks Clinton. The driver replies, “I’m Bill
Clinton’s driver, and I just killed the pig”.

Osama in hell

Osama bin Laden has a heart attack and dies.

He immediately goes to hell, where the devil is waiting for him.

“I don’t know what to do here,” the devil says. “You’re on my list, but I have no room for you. But you definitely have to stay here, so I’ll tell you what I’m going to do…

I’ve got a couple of people here who weren’t quite as bad as you. I’ll let one of them go, but you have to take their place. I’ll even let YOU decide who leaves.”

Osama thought that sounded pretty good, so the devil led him into the first room.

In it was Manuel Noriega and a large pool of water. He kept diving in and surfacing empty-handed. Over and over and over. Such was his fate in hell.

“No,” bin Laden said, “I don’t think so. I’m not a good swimmer and I don’t think I could do that all day long.”

So the devil led him to the next room. In it was the Ayatollah Khomeini with a sledgehammer and a huge pile of rocks. All he did was swing that hammer, time after time after time.

“No, I’ve got this problem with my shoulder. I’d be in constant agony if all I did was break rocks all day,” bin Laden commented.

So the devil opened a third door. In it, bin Laden saw Bill Clinton, lying on the floor with his arms staked over his head and his legs staked in a spread-eagle pose. Bent over him was his girl Monica, doing what she does best. Osama bin Laden stared in disbelief and finally said, “Yeah, I can handle this.”

The devil smiled and said, “OK, Monica, you’re free to go.”

When Chelsea Clinton was young she walked…

When Chelsea Clinton was young she walked in on her mom getting out of the
shower. Pointing to her chest she asked her “What are those?”

Hiliary’s response was “Oh honey, those are my breasts.”

Chelsea asked “Will I get breasts?”

“Yes, when you’re older.” said Hillary.

A day or two later Chelsea walked in on her dad getting out of the shower.
Pointing towards his penis, she asked “What’s that?”

Bill responded “Oh honey, that’s my penis.”

Chelsea asked “Will I get a penis?”

Bill responded, “Yes, when your mother leaves.”