I couldn’t make any money as a “Comic”, As far as my family were concerned I turned into a “Big Issue”.
I couldn’t make any money as a “Comic”, As far as my family were concerned I turned into a “Big Issue”.
The fattest knight
at King Arthur’s round table was
Sir Cumference.
He acquired his size from too much
pi.
When “Sir Cumference” lowers his ample weight on to his chair, I wonder if it groans as much as I did just then?
Sir Cumference has been my Quake 2 moniker for nearly 15 years now…
Huh! you think that’s bad?
Two Eskimos
sitting in a kayak were chilly, so they lit a fire in
the craft. Unsurprisingly it sank, proving once again
that you can’t have your kayak and heat it
too
An Aussie truckie walks into an outback cafe’ with a full-grown emu behind him.
The waitress asks them for their orders.
The truckie says, ‘A hamburger, chips and a coke,’ and turns to the emu,
‘What’s yours?’ ‘I’ll have the same,’ says the emu.
A short time later the waitress returns with the order ‘That will be $9.40 please,’ and he reaches into his pocket and pulls out the exact change for payment.
The next day, the man and the emu come again and he says, ‘A hamburger, chips and a coke.’ The emu says, ‘I’ll have the same.’
Again the truckie reaches into his pocket and pays with exact change.
This becomes routine until the two enter again. ‘The usual?’ asks the waitress.
‘No, it’s Friday night, so I’ll have a steak, baked potato and a salad,’ says the man. ‘Same,’ says the emu.
Shortly the waitress brings the order and says, ‘That will be $32.62.’
Once again the man pulls the exact change out of his pocket and places it on the table.
The waitress cannot hold back her curiosity any longer. ‘Excuse me, mate, how do you manage to always come up with the exact change in your pocket every time?’
‘Well, love’ says the truckie, ‘a few years ago, I was cleaning out the back shed, and found an old lamp. When I rubbed it, a Genie appeared and offered me two wishes. My first wish was that if I ever had to pay for anything, I would just put my hand in my pocket and the right amount of money would always be there.’
‘That’s brilliant!’ says the waitress. ‘Most people would ask for a million dollars or something, but you’ll always be as rich as you want for as long as you live!’
‘That’s right. Whether it’s a gallon of milk or a Rolls Royce, the exact money is always there,’ says the man. The waitress asks, ‘What’s with the bloody emu?’
The truckie sighs, pauses, and answers, ‘My second wish was for a tall chick with long legs, who agrees with everything I say.’
I got a Taser today… and a kitten to replace the neighbour’s cat that died in a totally unconnected incident.
AUSTRALIAN BRICKLAYER’S REPORT:
Dear Sir,
I am writing in response to your request for additional information in Block 3 of the accident report form.
I put “poor planning” as the cause of my accident.
You asked for a fuller explanation and I trust the following details be sufficient.
I am a bricklayer by trade.
On the day of the accident., I was working alone on the roof of a new six-story building.
When I completed my work, I found that I had some bricks left over which, when weighed later were found to be slightly in excess of 500lbs
Rather than carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lower them in a barrel by using a pulley, which was attached to the side of the building on the sixth floor.
Securing the rope at ground I went up to the roof, swung the barrel out and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went down and untied the rope, holding it tightly to ensure a slow descent of the bricks.
You will note in Block 11 of the accident report form that I weigh 135lbs.
Due to my surprise at being jerked off the ground so suddenly, I lost my presence of mind and forgot to let go of the rope. Needless to say, I proceeded at a rapid rate up the side of the building.
In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel, which was now proceeding downward at an equally impressive speed.
This explained the fractured skull, minor abrasions and the broken collar bone, as listed in section 3 of the accident report form.
Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping until the fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep into the puIley.
Fortunately by this time I had regained my presence of mind and was able to hold tightly to the rope, in spite of beginning to experience pain.
At approximately the same time, however, the barrel of bricks hit the ground and the bottom fell out of the barrel. Now devoid of the weight of the bricks (that barrel weighed approximately 50lbs) I refer you again to my weight.
As you can imagine, I began a rapid descent, down the side of the building.
In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up. This accounts for the two fractured ankles, broken tooth and several lacerations of my legs and lower body.
Here my luck began to change slightly. The encounter with the barrel seemed to slow me enough to lessen my injuries when I fell into the pile of bricks and fortunately only three vertebrae were cracked.
I am sorry to report, however, as I lay there on the pile of bricks, in pain unable to move, I again lost my composure and presence of mind and let go of the rope and I lay there watching the empty barrel begin its journey back down onto me
This explains the two broken legs.
I hope this answers your inquiry.
Kevin Roben
If that had been writen by an ozzy it would have started with G’day mate, no one out here uses the word Sir to anyone else
I picked up a Jewish girl in a club the other night. When we got outside and she saw my Volkswagen she went off on one, saying “How can you drive a German car? They’re evil people and can never be forgiven for what they did.”
I tried to reason with her and pointed out that the Holocaust happened over 50 years ago and nearly all the Germans responsible for the atrocities are now dead. I also pointed out that despite the current people of Germany not having anything to do with what happened all those years ago, they feel that it was a dark era in their past and are still ashamed of that whole period of their history.
She replied, “It doesn’t matter how long ago it was, they’re all responsible”
So I punched her in the mouth and said, “That’s for Judas Iscariot!”
Old Man and the Young Wife
You see this young lad walks out of a store and sees an elderly man sitting on a bench crying. This young lad walks over to the man to check to see if he is O.k.!
Young Lad: Sir, are you Okay?
Old Man: Yes, it’s my birthday today (and he is still crying)
Young Lad: Wow, it’s a special day for you.
Old Man.: Yes it is. I’m 82 today (and still crying.)
Young Lad: Even better, you look great for your age.
Old Man: Thank you, and I just got married (and he is still crying.)
Young Lad: Married!! Gee, that’s great! 82 and married, wow! You’ve got a whole new life ahead of you.
Old Man: I married a 25 year old.
Young Lad: Holly Molly!! Even better.
Old Man: We have sex every day! (he’s till crying)
Young Lad: I don’t even have sex everyday, you lucky person you.
Old Man: Yes, I am, and I’ve forgotten where I lived.
Three Elderly Men
Three elderly men are talking about their aches, pains and bodily functions. The seventy-year old man says, “I have this problem. I wake up every morning at seven and it takes me twenty minutes to tinkle.”
The eighty-year old man says, “My case is worse. I get up at eight and I sit there and grunt and groan for half an hour before I finally have a BM.”
The ninety-year old says, “At seven I pee like a horse, at eight I flop like a cow.”
“So what’s your problem?” ask the others.
“I don’t wake up until nine.”
A little old lady calls 911. When the operator answers she yells, “Help, send the police to my house right away. There’s a damn Socialist on my front porch and he’s playing with himself.”
“What?” the operator exclaimed.
“I said there is a damn Socialist on my front porch playing with himself and he’s weird; I don’t know him and I’m afraid! Please send the police.” the little old lady repeated.
“Well, now, how do you know he’s a Socialist?” says the operator.
“Because, you damn fool, if it was a Tory, he’d be screwing somebody!”
A couple had two beautiful daughters but wanted a son.
Eventually the wife gets pregnant and gives birth to a baby boy.
The father rushes to see his new born and is horrified to find the ugliest child he had ever seen.
He says to his wife “I have two beautiful daughters. I cant be the father of this boy. Have you been sleeping around?”
His wife smiled sweetly and replied , “not this time!”
The Old Couple
A little old man and a little old lady, who was hard of hearing, went for a drive one Sunday afternoon. After pulling onto the freeway a policeman pulled them over. “Can I see your drivers license?” asked the policeman to the little old man.
“What, what did he say?” said the little old lady.
“He said he wanted to see my drivers license.” replied the little old man.
" I see your from Monmouth, N.J." observed the policeman.
“What, what did he say?” said the little old lady.
“Said he seeswe’re from Monmouth” replied the little old man.
“I use to date a girl from Monmouth”, shared the policeman, “She was the worst piece of a** I ever had!”
“What, what did he say?” said the little old lady.
“Said he thinks he knows you!” replied the little old man.
An elderly husband and wife noticed that they were beginning to forget many little things around the house. They were afraid that this could be dangerous, as one of them may accidentally forget to turn off the stove and thus cause a fire. So, they decided to go see their physician to get some help.
Their physician told them that many people their age find it useful to write themselves little notes as reminders.
The elderly couple thought this sounded wonderful, and left the doctor’s office very pleased with the advice. When they got home, the wife said, “Dear, will you please go to the kitchen and get me a dish of ice cream? And why don’t you write that down so you won’t forget?”
“Nonsense,” said the husband, “I can remember a dish of ice cream!”
“Well,” said the wife, “I’d also like some strawberries on it. You better write that down, because I know you’ll forget.”
“Don’t be silly,” replied the husband. “A dish of ice cream and some strawberries. I can remember that!”
“OK, dear, but I’d like you to put some whipped cream on top. Now you’d really better write it down now. You’ll forget,” said the wife.
“Come now, my memory’s not all that bad,” said the husband. “No problem-- a dish of ice cream with strawberries and whipped cream.” With that, the husband shut the kitchen door behind him. The wife could hear him getting out pots and pans, and making some noise inconsistent with his preparing a dish of ice cream, strawberries, and whipped cream. He emerged from the kitchen about 15 minutes later. Walking over to his wife, he presented her with a plate of bacon and eggs.
The wife took one look at the plate, glanced up at her husband and said, "Hey, where’s the toast
Single women come home, see what's in the fridge and go to bed.
Married women come home, see what's in bed and go to the fridge.
Guess who I bumped into at the opticians yesterday…?
Everyone!
Something to upset every woman here;
They reckon that beer contains female hormones and I think they are right.
After 8 pints I talk rubbish and can’t drive!
sorry, couldn’t resist it.