What do you get when you play country-western songs backwards? You get your wife back, your house back, your dog
back, and you sober up.
A mountain
woman went to the doctor and was told to go home and come back in a couple of days with a specimen. When she got home
she asks her husband, "What is a specimen?" He replies. "Hell if I know. Go next door and ask Edith. She's a nurse"
The
woman goes next door and comes back in about twenty minutes with her clothes all torn and with multiple cuts and bruises
on her face and body. "What in the world happened?" asked her husband. "Damn if I know," she replies. "I asked Edith
what a specimen was and she told me to go piss in a bottle. I told her to go shit in her hat and then all hell broke
loose.
A HUSBAND IS AT HOME WATCHING A FOOTBALL GAME WHEN HIS WIFE INTERRUPTS, HONEY, COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY?
IT'S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW. HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY; FIX THE LIGHT, NOW? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE
A G.E. LOGO PRINTED ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON'T THINK SO! THE WIFE ASKS, WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?
IT WON'T CLOSE RIGHT. TO WHICH HE REPLIED, FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE WESTINGHOUSE WRITTEN ON MY
FOREHEAD? I DON'T THINK SO. FINE, SHE SAYS THEN YOU COULD AT LEAST FIX THE STEPS TO THE FRONT DOOR? THEY'RE
ABOUT TO BREAK. I'M NOT A DAMN CARPENTER AND I DON'T WANT TO FIX STEPS, HE SAYS. DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE ACE HARDWARE
WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON'T THINK SO. I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU. I'M GOING TO THE BAR!!! SO HE GOES TO THE BAR
AND DRINKS FOR A COUPLE OF HOURS. HE STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOW HE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDES TO GO HOME
AND HELP OUT. AS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE HE NOTICES THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED. AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE, HE SEES
THE HALL LIGHT IS WORKING. AS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICES THE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED. 'HONEY, HE ASKS, HOW'D ALL THIS
GET FIXED?' SHE SAID, "WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SAT OUTSIDE AND CRIED. JUST THEN A NICE YOUNG MAN ASKED ME WHAT
WAS WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM. HE OFFERED TO DO ALL THE REPAIRS, AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER GO TO BED WITH HIM OR
BAKE A CAKE." HE SAID, SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU BAKE HIM? SHE REPLIED, "HELLOOOOO!!!!.......DO YOU
SEE BETTY CROCKER WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON'T THINK SO!"

Some not too smart gangsters decide to rob
a bank. After several days of planning they agree on the best plan. The next day they get to work and are able to get into
the bank relatively easy thanks to their planning. Once inside the main vault they discover one wall is full of safety deposit
boxes and start to work on them immediately. They drill and pry open the first box only to find a small container of vanilla
pudding inside.
The Head Gangster says, "Okay, well, at least we can eat it." So they eat the pudding. They drill
and pry open up the second safety deposit box and there sits another pudding. They decide to devour it too.
Determined
to find the goods, the process continues for the rest of the night until all the safety deposit boxes have been opened. They
didn't find any money or jewelry in any of the boxes. Disappointed the head gangster said, "Well, at least they left something
for us to eat."
The next day, while listening to the news they hear:"Yesterday the largest SPERM bank in the USA was
robbed by an unknown group of people....."
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A couple have been happily married for 40 years. The only friction in their marriage was the husband's habit of farting
loudly every morning when he awoke. The noise would wake his wife and the smell would make her eyes water and cause
her to gasp for air. Every morning she would plead with him to stop ripping them off because it was making her
sick. He told her that he couldn't stop and that it was perfectly natural. She told him to see a doctor because she
was concerned that one day he would blow his guts out. The years went by and he continued to rip them out! Then
one Thanksgiving morning, as she was preparing the turkey for dinner and he was upstairs sound asleep, she looked at
the bowl where she had put the turkey innards and neck, gizzard, liver and all the spare parts, and a malicious thought
came to her. She took the bowl upstairs where her husband was sound asleep and gently pulled back the bed covers.
She pulled back the elastic waistband of his underpants and emptied the bowl of turkey guts into his shorts. Sometime
later she heard her husband waken with his usual trumpeting, followed by a blood curdling scream and the sound of frantic
footsteps as he ran to the bathroom. The wife could hardly control herself as she rolled on the floor laughing with tears
in her eyes. After years of torture she smiled as she enjoyed getting back at him. About twenty minutes later the
husband came downstairs in his bloodstained underpants, a look of horror on his face. She bit her lip as she asked
him what was the matter He said, "Honey, you were right. All those years you warned me and didn't listen to
you." "What do you mean?" asked his wife. "Well, you always told me that one day I would end up
farting my guts out and today it finally happened. But...by the grace of God and some Vaseline, think I got most of them
back in!"

A man and a woman are sitting next to each other at a bar getting drunk. The man turns
to the woman and asks her why she's so down. "My husband just left me. He said I'm too kinky in bed," she said.
"What
a coincidence! My wife just left me," said the man, "she told me that I was too kinky for her, too!"
The two talk
a little while longer, and finding that they have so much in common they decide to go back to the woman's house to have
kinky sex.
When they get to the woman's house she turns to the man and says, "Give me ten minutes, I want to
slip into something more comfortable." She goes into the bathroom and changes into a full leather dominatrix outfit.
However, as she is coming out of her bathroom, the man is putting on his coat and walking out the door.
"What
happened?" She said, "I thought you wanted to have kinky sex?"
He looks at her and says, "Well, I just screwed your
cat and shit in your purse. I'm done."

A woman was very distraught at the fact that she had not had a date. She was afraid she might have something wrong with her,
so she decided to employ some medical expertise . Her MD recommended that she go see Dr. Chang, the well-known sex therapist.
So she went to see him... Upon entering the examination room, Dr. Chang said, "OK, take off awl your crose."
So she did. "Now, get down and craw reery, reery fass to the otha side of womb." So, she did. Dr. Chang
then said, "OK now craw reery, reery fass to me." So she did. Dr. Chang slowly shook his head and said "Your
probrem vewy bad, you haf Ed Zachary Disease, worse case I ever see, that why you not haf sex or dates." Confused,
the woman asked, "What is Ed Zachary Disease?" Dr. Chang replied, "It when your face rook Ed Zachary rike
your ass."
Juan: Hey, boss I not come work today, I really sick. I got headache, stomach ache and my legs hurt, I not come work.
The boss says: "You know, Juan, I really need you today. When I feel like this I go to my wife and tell
her that we have to have sex. That makes me feel better and I can go to work. You should try that." Two
hours later Juan calls: "Boss, I do what you say and I feel great, I be at work soon. Wow, you got nice house."
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