I have commited a sin

One day a burnette goes to a preacher and says, “I have commited a sin.”
Preacher: what was it.
Burnette: I stabbed a man to death.
Preacher: go drink some holy water and your sins will be forgiven.

Later a redhead goes to the preacher and says, “I have commited a sin.”
Preacher: what was it.
Redhead: I pushed a man of a cliff.
Preacher: go drink some holy water and your sins will be forgiven.

later a blonde goes to the preacher and says “I have commited a sin.”
preacher: what was it.
blonde: I peed in the holy water that they are drinking.

Burying Poles!

Back in the old west, there was a need to connect the east and the west with a telegraph line. The Manager of the project advertised for workers to complete the job. Three groups responded. A team of Irishmen, a group of Italians, and a final team composed of Blondes.

Since none of the groups would work with anyone from the other two groups, the project supervisor decided to assign each group to a different part of the line, and then see which team set the most poles.

The first task was to set the poles. The Supervisor sent each group out to a different location. Before they left, he advised all three groups that the one to bury the most poles today, would receive a bonus.

At the end of the day, the foreman of the Italians reported back to the Supervisor. The Supervisor inquired of him how many poles had been set by his team. He answered 48. The Supervisor was delighted. He advised the Italian to stay awhile until he heard how the Irishmen and the Blondes had done…

Next to report was the foreman of the Irishmen group. When asked, he reported that they had set 53 poles that day. Again the Superivsor was thrilled. He dismissed the Italian foreman and asked the Irishman to remain until the Blondes checked in.

A little while later the Blonde forewoman reported to the Supervisor.
“How many poles did your group set?” He asked. “Two.” Replied the Blonde forewoman.

“What! Just, two!” exclaimed the Supervisor. “The Italians set 48 poles, and the Irishmen set 53. How could you Blondes have only set two poles?”

“It may be true the Italians and Irishmen buried more poles than us,” replied the Blonde. “But you should see how much of the poles those bozos left sticking out of the ground!”

Blonde Hunting

a blonde, a brunette and a redhead all go hunting.
The brunette comes back with a deer.
her father asks “How did you get that deer?”
the brunette replies “I followed the tracks and I followed the tracks and I got the deer.”
Next, the redhead comes back with a moose.
her father asks “how did you get that moose!”
the redhead replies “I followed the tracks and I followed the tracks and I got the moose.”
Last, the blonde comes crawling home….all beaten up and brused and a few broken arms and legs.
The dad asks “WHAT IN THE HECK HAPPENED TO YOU!”
the blonde replies “I followed the tracks and I followed the tracks and I got hit by a train.”

Corn Field

One day a blonde was driving along the road and saw another blonde in a boat, in a corn field, trying to get to shore. The blonde that was driving got mad and got out of her car. Then she yelled “Its blondes like you that give us blondes a bad reputation! If I could swim I got over there and teach you a few things!”