A
woman walked into the elevator tossing her keys up in the air and catching them. After one too many tosses, she dropped the
keys, and we watched as they disappeared into the crack between the open doors and the floor.
I felt terrible
for her. Or I did until she cried, “Oh no! Not again!”
The
strong young man at the construction site was bragging that he could outdo anyone in a feat of strength. He made a special
case of making fun of one of the older workmen. After several minutes, the older worker had had enough.
"Why
don't you put your money where your mouth is," he said. "I will bet a week's wages that I can haul something in
a wheelbarrow over to that outbuilding that you won't be able to wheel back."
"You're on, old man,"
the braggart replied. "Let's see what you got."
The old man reached out and grabbed the wheelbarrow
by the handles. Then, nodding to the young man, he said,
"All right. Get in."
Rhonda's
dishwasher quit working so she called a repairman. Since she had to go to work the next day, she told the repairman, "I'll
leave the key under the mat. Fix the dishwasher, leave the bill on the counter, and I'll mail you a check. Oh, by the way
don't worry about my bulldog. He won't bother you.
But, whatever you do, do NOT, under ANY circumstances, talk
to my parrot!" "I REPEAT, DO NOT TALK TO MY PARROT!!!"
When the repairman arrived at Wanda's apartment
the following day, he discovered the biggest, meanest looking bulldog he has ever seen. But, just as she had said, the dog
just lay there on the carpet watching the repairman go about his work.
The parrot, however, drove him nuts the
whole time with his incessant yelling, cursing and name calling. Finally the repairman couldn't contain himself any longer
and yelled, "Shut up, you stupid ugly bird!" To which the parrot replied, "Get him, Spike!"
Last night I was talking to a young, good looking woman. She
asked me if I liked breasts or legs.
I told her what I really liked was a shaved snatch.
Now, apparently, I’m not welcome at KFC anymore.
Returning
home from work, a blonde was shocked to find her house ransacked and burglarized.
She telephoned the police at
once and reported the crime.
The police dispatcher broadcast the call on the radio, and a K-9 unit, patrolling
nearby was the first to respond. As the K-9 officer approached the house with his dog on a leash, the blonde ran out on the
porch, shuddered at the sight of the cop and his dog, then sat down on the steps.
Putting her face in her hands,
she moaned, "I come home to find all my possessions stolen. I call the police for help, and what do they do?
"They send me a BLIND policeman."