60-year-old man

A 60-year-old man went to the doctor for a check-up. The doctor told him, “You’re in terrific shape. There’s nothing wrong with you. Why, you might live forever. You have the body of a 35 year old. By the way, how old was your father when he died?”

The 60 year old responded, “Who said he was dead?”

The doctor was surprised and asked, “How old is he and is he very active?”

The 60 year old responded, “Well, he is 82 years old and he still goes skiing three times a season and surfing three times a week during the summer.”

The doctor couldn’t believe it. “Well, how old was your grandfather when he died?”
The 60 year old responded again, “Who said he was dead?”

The doctor was astonished. He said, “You mean to tell me you are 60 years old and both your father and your grandfather are alive? Is your grandfather very active?”

The 60 year old said, “He goes skiing at least once a season and surfing once a week during the summer. Not only that,” said the patient, “my grandfather is 106 years old, and next week he is getting married again.”

The doctor said, “At 106 years old, why on earth would your grandfather want to get married?”

His patient looked up at the doctor and said, “Who said he wanted to?”

IRS at a synagogue

An IRS agent stepped into a synagogue looking for the rabbi.

“Rabbi,” he said when he found him,” do you know a Mr. Morris Katz?”

“Well, yes, I do,” said the rabbi.

“Is he a member of your congregation?” asked the agent.

“Uh, yes, he is,” said the rabbi, “why do you ask?”

“I’m from the IRS. Can you tell me something? Did he make the $100,000 donation to the synagogue, that he claimed on his tax return?” asked the IRS agent.

“I would have to check our records,” replied the rabbi, “butn if he hasn’t, I can assure you that he will!”

Quick Ones!

What’s the difference between a girlfriend and a wife? – 45 lbs.
What’s the difference between a boyfriend and a husband? – 45 minutes

Life stinks- I lent a guy ten grand to get plastic surgery, and now I don’t know what he looks like!
What is it when a man talks nasty to a woman? – Sexual harassment.
What is it when a woman talks nasty to a man? $3.99 a minute.

How are women and rocks alike?
You skip the flat ones.

Did you hear about the new blonde paint?
It’s not real bright, but it’s cheap, and spreads easy!

What’s a blonde’s favorite nursery rhyme? Humpme Dumpme.

Q. What does Bill say to Hillary after having Sex?
A. “Honey, I’ll be home in 20 minutes.”

Estaba en la escuela Pepito,

Estaba en la escuela Pepito, cuando el maestro de Civismo les encarga un trabajo.

“Ni�os la tarea ser� como est� constituido nuestro pa�s. D�ganle a sus padres que los ayuden.”

Al llegar a su casa Pepito empez� a preguntar:

“Pap�, c�mo est� constituido nuestro pa�s?”

“Ay, qu� preguntas me haces hijito, te voy a contestar con un ejemplo:

Anota: Yo soy el gobierno porque aqu� en la casa mando.
Tu mam� es la Ley porque ella hace imponer el orden en la casa.
Tu abuela es la prensa, porque siempre est� al tanto de los mitotes de la casa.
La criada es el pueblo, porque es la trabajadora de la casa.
Tu eres la Juventud de Hoy y tu hermanito la esperanza del pa�s.

A media noche, Pepito se levant� a hacer pip�, cuando descubre a su pap� con la criada, corre al cuarto de su mami y la encuentra dormida, va con su abuelita y la encuentra distraida con el tejido, regresa a su cuarto y encuentra a su hermanito bien zurrado.

Entonces exclama con asombro:

“!Ah, ya entend� bien! El gobierno jodi�ndose al pueblo, la ley dormida, la prensa haci�ndose pendeja, la juventud de hoy desorientada y la esperanza del pa�s �Hecha mierda!”

A Smart Salesman!

A neatly dressed salesman stopped a man in the street and asked –
“Sir, would you like to buy a a bottle of this mouthwash for $200.00?”

Aghast, the man said, “are you NUTS?, that’s robbery!”

The salesman seemed hurt and then tries again –
“Sir, since you are a bit irate, I’ll sell it to you for 1/2 price at $100.00?

Again, the man replies bluntly – “you must be crazy pal, now go away!”

The salesman then reaches into his briefcase and pulls out 2 brownies and
begins munching away on one of them. He tells the irate guy –
“Sir, please share one of my brownies since I have annoyed you so much”.

Unwrapping the brownie, the guy takes a bite; suddenly, the guys spits it out
and says:
“HEY,” he snarled, “this brownie tastes like crap!!!”

“It is,” replied the salesman. “Wanna buy some mouthwash?”

The Hill

There was once a father that had 2 boys and 1 girl. So the
three children asked ” Why do you look better than us.
Then he pointed to a hill outside ” You see that hill there,
all I had to do is say what I wanted to look like and jump
down the hill.” So the 3 children went up the hill; the first
boy said “I want to look like Tony Hawk!” So he jumped down
the hill and looked like Tony Hawk. Then the girl came and said
” I want to look like Britney Spears!” Jumped down
and look like Britney Spears. Then the other boy came, slipped
“Oh shit!” and fell down………….

Si persegu�s con la vista

Si persegu�s con la vista a las chavalas hasta que doblan la esquina.

Si a la operadora le dec�s: “V� Amorcit�…”

Si grit�s tanto en el tel�fono que podr�as economizarte la llamada.

Si en cada picaz�n “Compon�s” Nicaragua.

Si ya picado te da por cantar rancheras a pleno pulm�n.

Si se�alas con los labios: (Esa es, eh, eh!)

Si llam�s a las meseras haciendo: “�Psst,psst!”

Si despu�s de escuchar el Himno Nacional grit�s: “�Viva el B�er!”

Si escup�s como si fuera un concurso de jabalina.

Si tus hijas se llaman Araceli, Jamilette y Ninoska y vos te llam�s: Estebana o Josefa.

Si te sal�s al atrio a fumar durante el serm�n.

Si te quieren sacar de los salones por platicar a gritos durante el show.

Si orden�s Gillettes para rasurarte aunque esa marca ya no exista, un Kotex aunque us�s Amiga.

Si casi arm�s una asonada por conseguir una estampa repartida en misa o una gorra en La Pur�sima.

Si cont�s y coment�s la pel�cula en voz alta.

Si te lustr�s de pie en la calle y ped�s un masaje en la barber�a.

Si agit�s el vaso de tu trago como si fuera de pinolillo.

Si tir�s las chivas de cigarro al suelo.

Si ped�s rebaja en todos lados.

Si viaj�s con quince cajas de cart�n mal amarradas con manila y tape.

Si tu �nica valija lleva amarrada una cinta colorada en la agarradera para su mejor identificaci�n.

Si al esperar a los pasajeros que llegan les grit�s detr�s del vidrio y luego te instal�s justo en la pasada bloqueando la salida.

Si en cada viaje te desped�s con l�grimas y mocos de toda la familia.

Si en tu equipaje encuentran rosquillas, queso, cuajada.

Si en cada viaje te llev�s al menos una hamaca.

Si te encanta comer con las manos.

Si us�s sombrilla en las procesiones, pero no paraguas en un aguacero.

Si todav�a usas leontina para tus llaves.

Si bot�s las hojas, las bolsas pl�sticas o las sobras de lo que te com�s, en la carretera.

Si en cuanto escuch�s un tiroteo te vas a “asomar” en vez de guarecerte.

Si com�s sardinas ovaladas todas las Semanas Santas.

Si en la entrada de tu casa hay un Coraz�n de Jes�s.

Si and�s una imagen de la Virgen en el carro o un rosario colgado en el espejo.

Si todav�a llam�s hielera a tu refrigeradora.

Si beb�s refrescos en bolsa pl�stica.

Si antes de comer en tu casa ya comiste 3 veces en la calle.

Si a la hora del almuerzo extend�s tu hoja de vigor�n sobre el escritorio.

Si en las fiestas las mujeres est�n sentadas y los hombres platicando de pie “lejos” de ellas.

Si entre m�s bulla hay, m�s alegre te parece el evento.

Si tu radio se escucha en todo el vecindario.

Si us�s chinelas de gancho y calcetines en la playa, o te ba�as en camisola.

Si celebr�s la Pur�sima est�s donde est�s.

Si tom�s “fresco” entre las comidas.

Si enroll�s los reales en un pa�uelo o en un Kleenex y te los met�s en el “buche”.

Si sumerg�s las rosquillas en el caf�.

Si us�s toalla para protegerte del sereno.

Si a todas las visitas les ofrec�s algo de comer.

Si ten�s un palito de chile sembrado cerca del lavamanos del comedor.

Si te sent�s a la puerta de tu casa a ver pasar la gente.

Si despu�s de comer te enjuag�s la boca y tir�s la buchada al patio.

Si pod�s entender a 20 personas hablando a la vez en una discusi�n.

True Aubrey in Lady Christiana’s Den (An SCA filksong)

Child Ballad 37 deals with Thomas the Rhymer . . . this piece is based upon that and, of course, interaction I observed among SCAdians True Aubrey in Lady Christiana’s Den (or Spare Room, as the case may be 🙂 1 Lord Aubrey visited a shire And he beheld a ladie gay, A ladie whose hospitalitie Was knowne through mundane Thunder Bay 2 Her manor ringed around with snow Was warm, and lit with lanterns bryht Ant for Aubrey, who sought crash space Looked fair to spend the nyht 3 True Aubrey he took off his hat, And bowed him low down till his knee: ‘All hail, thou Queen of Heaven’s Lodging! For its peer on earth I never did see.’ 4 ‘O no, O no, Lord Aubrey,’ she says, ‘This hall is not that which you name; I offer but my humble home, If you’ve come here for to visit me. * * * * * 5 But ye maun stay wi me now, Aubrey, Dear Sherriff, ye maun stay wi me, For ye maun serve me seven years, For the crash space that you here see.’ 6 She turned about her iron steed, And took Northshield’s Sherriff up behind, And aye wheneer her bridle rang, The steed flew swifter than the wind. 7 For forty days and forty nights He washd dishes in greasy suds, And taught his craft, shared ref’rence books But told his tales to Christiana’s kids. 8 O they rade on, sought food and more Until they came to a Safeway store: ‘Light down, light down, ye ladie free, SOme groceries let me pull to thee.’ 9 ‘O no, O no, Lord Aubrey,’ she says, ‘That food maun not be touched by thee, For a’ the plagues that are in hell Light on food that is OOP 10 ‘But I have a loaf here in my lap, Likewise a bottle of Mare Am mead, And now ere we go farther on, We’ll rest a while, and ye may eat.’ 11 When he had eaten and drunk his fill, ‘Lay down your head upon my knee,’ The lady sayd, ‘ere we climb yon hill, And I will show you fairlies three. 12 ‘Oh see not ye yon narrow road, So thick beset wi thorns and briers? That path is of authenticity, Tho after it but few enquires. 13 ‘And see not ye that braid braid road, That lies across yon lillie leven? That is the path of fantasy, Tho some call it the road to heaven. 14 ‘And see not ye that bonny road, Which winds about the fernie brae? That is the road to my SCA, Whe[re] you and I this night maun gae. 15 ‘But Aubrey, ye maun hold your tongue, Whatever you may hear or see, For gin ae word you should chance to speak, You will neer get back to your mundainie. 16 He has gotten a coat of the period cloth, And a pair of shoes by Christiana’s lord, And till seven years were past and gone Lord Aubrey at events was never seen more

Surprised Valentine

At the office, where I worked, there was an angel there. Her hair was long and flowing, and her skin was soft and fair.I wanted so, to ask her out, but I was way too shy. I thought she was too beautiful, for me to even try.A few times I approached her, she just smiled and walked away. I could not get the courage up, and “Hi” was all I’d say.Then, I had an idea, I would get her home address, And send a valentine to her, and with it I’d express,The way I feel about her, and the way she makes me feel, And the feelings that I have, are very, very real.I’ll tell her, that I dream of her, and how it all would be, If she would only take the time, to be alone with me.I poured my heart out in the card, and ask her to be mine, And then I dropped it in the mail, my special valentine.In just a few short days, I had a response in my mail, A card with her return address, I started feeling pale.I wondered what she said in it, and what she thinks of me, I guess the only way to know, is open it and see.With great anticipation, I removed the envelope, And closed my eyes a moment, as my heart filled up with hope.I opened up my eyes to see, a card shaped like a heart, And in the center, someone drew, a bloody piercing dart.I opened up the card to see, if writing was inside, And when I started reading it, I damn near almost died.I’d love to be your valentine, but I think I will pass, My husband says he’ll be at work, to kick your stupid a**.I’m glad you like my body, and you think it’s really fine, My husband says this card is going, where the sun don’t shine.In your card, you said there’s things to me you’d love to do, I think my husband’s going to do, all of those things to you.So, have a Happy Valentines, I’ll see you Monday morn, My husband says on Tuesday, you’ll wish you were never born.

Est�n dos tipos platicando cuando

Est�n dos tipos platicando cuando ven venir a un cuero de aquellos de pel�cula.

Uno le dice al otro: “te apuesto $500 a que esa tipa trae puesto el calz�n de mi mam�”.

“�C�mo vas a creer vos?”

“�Apostamos?”

“Apostados, pero que sea el doble”.

Cuando se acerca la muchacha, el apostador murmura: “mamita rica, traes puesto mi calz�n”.

“�El de tu madre, hijo de la gran p…!” le responde la mujer.

Correction

Jack is the only son of Awe Schitt and O. Schitt.

Awe Schitt, the fertilizer magnate, married O. Schitt, the owner of Knee-deep Schitt, Inc.

In turn, Jack Schitt married Noe Schitt and the deeply religious couple produced 6 children: Holie Schitt, The twins; Deep Schitt and Dip Schitt, Fulla Schitt, Giva Schitt and Bull Schitt, a high school dropout.

After being married for 15 years Jack and Noe divorced.

Noe later married Mr. Sherlock and because her kids were living with them, she wanted to keep her previous name. She was known as Noe Schitt-Sherlock.

Dip Schitt married Loda Schitt and they produced a cowardly son, Chicken Schitt.

Fulla Schitt and Giva Schitt were inseparable throughout childhood and consequently, married the Happens brothers in a dual ceremony.

The Schitt-Happens children are Dawg, Byrd and Horse. Bull Schitt the prodigal son, left home to tour the world. He recently returned with his new bride, Pisa Schitt.

Now, when someone say’s you don’t know Jack Schitt, you can correct them.

Submitted by calamjo
Edited by Curtis and Tantilazing