Archive for September, 2007

Bullfight Buffet

A man goes to Spain and attends a bullfight. Afterwards he goes to a nearby restaurant and orders the specialty of the day. The waiter brings him two very big balls on a huge plate, which the tourist eats with relish.

The next day he goes to the same restaurant again, once again orders the specialty of the day, and he is brought two very big balls on a huge plate. It tastes even more scrumptious.

The third day he does the same and the fourth, but on the fifth day he goes to the restaurant and orders the specialty of the day, and they bring him two very small balls on a big plate. The man asks, “What gives?”

And the waiter says, “Senor, the bullfighter doesn’t always win!”

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You Might Be A Redneck If…Fridge

You might be a redneck if you have to go outside to get something from your fridge!

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Tyson-Holyfield III

Promo:
Yes, folks it was a bite to the finish. The next fight will be on Pay Per Chew: Iron Mike Tyson versus Evander “The Real Meal” Holyfield.

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Tasty, tasty fat!

How do you make 5 pounds of fat look good?

Put a nipple on it!

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Blonde in Natchitoches

Two tourists were traveling through Louisiana. As they approached Natchitoches, they started arguing about the pronunciation of the town’s name. They argued back and forth until they stopped for lunch. As they stood at the counter, one tourist asked the blonde employee, ”Before we order could you settle an argument for us? Would you please pronounce where we are very slowly.” The blonde leaned over and said ”Burrrrrrr Gurrrrrr Kingggg.”

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Bucket of What?

What’s the difference between a bucket of crap and a mother-in-law?

The bucket!

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Dog Days

Three dogs are at the vet in the waiting room.

When the first dog asks the second dog what he’s in for, he answers, “My master bought a brand new carpet the other day, and at the first opportunity I soiled it, so now I’ve been brought here to be put to sleep. So what are you here for?”

The first dog replies grimly, “I’m also being put to sleep. My master had a table with a collection of expensive vases and while I was chasing my tail I accidently bumped into the table and broke them all.”

The two dogs then look over and ask the third dog what he’s in for. The third dog answers, “The reason I’m here is the other day my master stepped out of the shower and she bent over. I couldn’t resist, so I jumped her from behind and took her like a wild animal!”

“So I guess you’re also here to be put to sleep?” says the first dog.

The third dog answers, “Nope, I’m here to get my nails clipped!”

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Yo Mama’s So Fat… Epilepsy

Yo’ mama so fat, she uses epileptic boys as vibrators!

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Golf Love Poem

I think that I shall never see
a hazard rougher than an tree;

A tree o’er which my ball must fly
if on the green it is to lie;

A tree which stands that green to guard,
and makes the shot extremely hard;

A tree whose leafy arms extend
to kill the six iron shot I send;

A tree that stands in silence there,
while angry golfers rave and swear.

Irons were made for fools like me
who cannot ever miss a tree.

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Laughter is the Best Medicine

Dad always thought laughter was the best medicine.

I guess that was why several of us died of tuberculosis.

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