Tom was in his usual place in the morning sitting at the table,
reading the paper after breakfast. He came across an article about a beautiful actress that was about to marry a football
player who was known primarily for his lack of IQ and common knowledge.
He turned to his wife Linda, with a look
of question on his face.
"I'll never understand why the biggest shmucks get the most attractive wives."
His wife replies, "Why, thank you, dear!"
An angry wife was complaining about her husband spending so much
of his free time in the local bar, so one night he took her along with him. "What'll you have?" he asked.
"Oh, I don't know. The same as you I suppose," she replied. So, the husband ordered a couple of Jack Daniel's
and threw his down in one shot.
His wife watched him, then took a sip from her glass and immediately spit it out.
"Yuck, that's TERRIBLE!" she spluttered. "I don't know how you can drink this stuff!"
"Well,
there you go," cried the husband. "And you think I'm out enjoying myself every night!"
A lady goes into the butcher shop and as she is walking around the
store, she spies a beef tongue in the butcher's counter. The lady asks, "What in the world is that?"
"Beef
tongue," replies the butcher!
The lady gives a little involuntary shudder, "No way would I put anything
in my mouth that came out of an animal's mouth!"
The butcher nods sympathetically while peeking into the
woman's shopping cart, "I see you're buying a dozen eggs!"
Did you hear about the fellow that
was talking to his buddy, when he said, "I don't know what to get my wife for her birthday. She has everything, and besides,
she can afford to buy anything she wants. So, I'm stumped." His buddy said, "I have an idea. Why don't you make
up a certificate that says she can have two hours of great sex, any way she wants it. She'll probably be thrilled!" So
the first fella did just that. The next day his buddy asked, "Well, did you take my suggestion? How did it turn out?"
"She loved it. She jumped up, thanked me, kissed me on the mouth, and ran out the door yelling, 'I'll see you in two
hours'."
Alexander Potter was a sports fan whose face was always either buried in the sports pages or
transfixed by the television screen. One night as he lay in bed next to his wife watching a football
game, she got up, walked across the room and unplugged the television set. "Hey," Alex shouted, "what do you
think you're doing?"
"I am sick of sports, and I'm sick of TV," his wife replied. "You haven't touched
me in months. We're going to talk about sex right now!" "Okay, Okay. So..." After a moment, he asked, "How
often do you think Brett Favre gets laid?"