• Robbery

    Posted on May 7th, 2009 admin Comments

    Excerpted from an article which appeared in The Dublin Times about a bank robbery on March 2.
    Once inside the bank shortly after midnight, their efforts at disabling the security system got underway immediately. The robbers, who expected to find one or two large safes filled with cash & valuables, were
    surprised to see hundreds of smaller safes throughout the bank.
    The robbers cracked the first safe’s combination, and inside they found only a small bowl of vanilla pudding.
    As recorded on the bank’s audio tape system, one robber said, ‘At least we’ll have a bit to eat.’
    The robbers opened up a second safe, and it also contained nothing but vanilla pudding. The process continued until all safes were opened.
    They did not find one pound sterling, a diamond, or an ounce of gold.
    Instead, all the safes contained covered little bowls of pudding.
    Disappointed, the robbers made a quiet exit, each leaving with nothing more than a queasy, uncomfortably full stomach. The newspaper headline read:
    ‘IRELAND’S LARGEST SPERM BANK ROBBED EARLY THIS MORNING’….

  • Farmer and the Cow

    Posted on October 5th, 2008 admin Comments

    A farmer was in a bar drinking and looking all depressed.

    His friend asked him why he was looking depressed and he replied, “Some things you just can’t explain. This morning I was outside milking. As soon as the bucket was full the cow kicked it down with his left foot so I tied up his left to a pole.
    I began to fill up the bucket again and he kicked it down with his right foot, so I tied his right to a pole too.

    As soon as I finished milkin’ him again he knocked down the bucket with his with his tail and I took off my belt and tied up his tail with my belt.

    As I was tying up his tail, my pants dropped down, then my wife came out and well, trust me, some things you just can’t explain!

  • Tooth Pulling

    Posted on September 1st, 2008 admin Comments

    A man and his wife entered a dentist’s office. The wife said, “I want a tooth pulled. I don’t want gas or Novocain because I’m in a terrible hurry. Just pull the tooth as quickly as possible.”

    “You’re a brave woman,” said the dentist. “Now, show me which tooth it is.”

    The wife turns to her husband and says: “Open your mouth and show the dentist which tooth it is, dear.”

  • True-Life Accounts of Stupidity

    Posted on August 13th, 2008 admin Comments

    Will the Real Dummy Please Stand Up?!
    AT&T fired President John Walter after nine months, saying he lacked “intellectual leadership.” He received a $26 million severance package. Perhaps it’s not Walter who’s lacking intelligence…

    With a Little Help from Our Friends!
    Police in Oakland, California spent two hours attempting to subdue a gunman who had barricaded himself inside his home. After firing ten tear gas canisters, officers discovered that the man was standing beside them, shouting to please come out and give himself up…

    And What Was Plan B?
    An Illinois man pretending to have a gun kidnapped a motorist and forced him to drive to two different automated teller machines. The kidnapper then proceeded to withdraw money from his own bank accounts…

    And These Nitwits Are Teaching Our Children?!!
    A 9-year-old boy in Manassas, Virginia received a one-day suspension under his elementary school’s drug policy last week - for Certs! Joey Hoeffer allegedly told a classmate that the mints would make him “jump higher.” And a student in Belle, West Virginia was suspended for three days for giving a classmate a cough drop. School principal Forest Mann reiterated the school’s “zero-tolerance” policy…not to be confused with the “zero-intelligence” policy…

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  • Metaphysical Downsizing

    Posted on July 30th, 2008 admin Comments

    One day a government worker was digging through his office drawers when suddenly he came upon a magic lamp. (Oh, c’mon, I’m sure there’s one buried in your desk too.)

    Since he’d heard these jokes before, he knew that he had to rub the lamp and make the genie come out. So he rubbed the lamp and — oh, surprise — out popped a genie.

    The genie asked, as genies will, “What is your first wish?”

    The government worker thought about it for a second, then replied, “I would like to be rich!” So the genie granted him his wish, and poof the man was surrounded by piles of money rivaling the heaps of even Martha Stewart and Bill Gates.

    Since the government worker knew the whole wish process, the genie didn’t even have to ask for number two before he said, “My second wish is to be on an island with beautiful women surrounding me and obeying my every command!” And poof, he was there.

    Then the government worker — or, as I like to call him, civil servant — decided on his third wish, “I don’t want to do any work ever again!” and poof — ubiquitous ironic twist — he was back in his office.

  • Old Lawyer

    Posted on July 23rd, 2008 admin Comments

    A lawyer died and arrived at the pearly gates. To his dismay, there were thousands of people ahead of him in line to see St. Peter. To his surprise, St. Peter left his desk at the gate and came down the long line to where the lawyer was, and greeted him warmly.

    Then St. Peter and one of his assistants took the lawyer by the hands and guided him up to the front of the line, and into a comfortable chair by his desk.

    The lawyer said, “I don’t mind all this attention, but what makes me so special?”

    St. Peter replied, “Well, I’ve added up all the hours for which you billed your clients, and by my calculation you must be about 193 years old!”

  • Three-Legged Race

    Posted on June 2nd, 2008 admin Comments

    One day a traveling salesman was driving down a back country road at about 30 mph when he noticed that there was a three-legged chicken running alongside his car.
    He stepped on the gas but at 50 miles per hour. The chicken was still keeping up. After about a mile of running the chicken ran up a farm lane and into a barn behind an old farm house.

    The salesman had some time to kill so he turned around and drove up the farm lane. He knocked at the door and when the farmer answered he told him what he had just seen.

    The farmer said that he was a geneticist and had developed this breed of chicken because he, his wife and his son each like a drumstick when they have chicken and this way they only have to kill one chicken.

    “That’s the most fantastic thing I’ve ever heard,” said the salesman. “How do they taste?”

    “I don’t know,” said the farmer. “We’ve never caught one.”

  • Poor Old Man

    Posted on April 7th, 2008 admin Comments

    An old man is sitting on a park bench crying. A young man is walking by and asks him why he’s crying.

    The old man says, “I’m retired and I have lots of money, a huge luxury apartment, a beautiful 25 year old wife who loves me and has sex with me twice a day.”

    The young man says, “Well then why the hell are you crying!?”

    The old man replies, “I can’t remember where I live!”

  • Finally a Barbie I can relate to

    Posted on March 11th, 2008 admin Comments

    At long last, here are some NEW Barbie dolls to coincide with her and OUR aging gracefully. These are a bit more realistic…

    1. Bifocals Barbie. Comes with her own set of blended-lens fashion frames in six wild colors (half-frames too!), neck chain, and large-print editions of Vogue and Martha Stewart Living.

    2. Hot Flash
    Barbie. Press Barbie’s bellybutton and watch her face turnbeet red while tiny drops of perspiration appear on her forehead. Comes with handheld fan and tiny tissues.

    3. Facial Hair Barbie. As Barbie’s hormone levels shift, see her whiskers grow. Available with teensy tweezers and magnifying mirror.

    4. Flabby Arms Barbie. Hide Barbie’s droopy triceps with these new, roomier-sleeved gowns. Good news on the tummy front, two-MuMus with tummy-support panels are included.

    5. Bunion Barbie. Years of disco dancing in stiletto heels have definitely taken their toll on Barbie’s dainty arched feet. Soothe her sores with the pumice stone and plasters, then slip on soft terry mules.

    6. No-More-Wrinkles Barbie. Erase those pesky crow’s-feet and lip lines with a tube of Skin Sparkle-Spackle, from Barbie’s own line of exclusive age-blasting cosmetics.

    7. Soccer Mom Barbie. All that experience as a cheerleader is really paying off as Barbie dusts off her old high school megaphone to root for Babs and Ken,Jr. Comes with minivan in robin-egg blue or white, and a cooler filled with doughnut holes and fruit punch.

    8. Mid-life Crisis Barbie. It’s time to ditch Ken. Barbie needs a change, and Alonzo (her personal trainer) is just what the doctor ordered, along with Prozac. They’re hopping in her new red Miata and heading for the Napa Valley to open a B&B. Includes a real tape of “Breaking Up Is Hard to Do.”

    9. Divorced Barbie. Sells for$ 199.99. Comes with Ken’s house, Ken’s car, and Ken’s boat.

    10. Recovery Barbie. Too many parties have finally caught up with the ultimate party girl. Now she does Twelve Steps instead of dance steps. Clean and sober, she’s going to meetings religiously. Comes with a little copy of The Big Book and a six-pack of Diet Coke.

    11. Post-Menopausal Barbie. This Barbie wets her pants when she sneezes, forgets where she puts things, and cries a lot. She is sick and tired of Ken sitting on the couch watching the tube, clicking through the channels. Comes with Depends and Kleenex. As a bonus this year, the book “Getting In Touch with Your Inner Self” is included.

  • Guess Who?

    Posted on February 20th, 2008 admin Comments

    A guy walks into a post office one day to see a middle-aged, balding man standing at the counter methodically placing “Love” stamps on bright pink envelopes with hearts all over them. He then takes out a perfume bottle and starts spraying scent all over them. His curiosity gets the better of him and he goes up to the balding man and asks him what he’s doing.

    “I’m sending out 1,000 Valentine’s Day cards signed, ‘Guess who?’”

    “But why?” asks the man.

    “I’m a divorce lawyer.”