Thanks to Jim Gorman from the class of 1966 for the following...
Questions from an Octogenerian
An elderly widower walks into an upscale cocktail lounge.
He is in his mid-eighties, very well-dressed, hair well-groomed, great
looking suit, flower in his lapel and smelling slightly of an
expensive after shave. He presents a very nice image.
Seated at the bar is a classy looking lady in her mid-seventies.
The sharp old gentleman walks over and sits alongside her. He orders a
drink and takes a sip. He slowly turns to the lady and says:
"So, tell me, do I come here often?"
A
duck walks into a bar and says "Do you have duck food here?"
The
bartender says "No" and the duck leaves.
The
duck comes back the next day and says "Do you have duck
food?"
The
bartender says "No."
The
duck comes back the next day and says "Do you have any duck
food?" The bartender says "I already told you 'No'
twice! If you come back and ask me again, I'm going to nail
your feet to the floor!"
The
duck comes back the next day and says "Do you have any
nails?"
The
bartender says "No."
"Do
you have any duck food?"
A
family took their frail, elderly mother to a nursing home and left her, hoping she would be
well cared for.
The next morning, the nurses bathed her, fed her a tasty
breakfast, and set her in a chair at a window overlooking
a lovely flower garden.
She
seemed okay, but after a while she slowly started to tilt
sideways in her chair. Two attentive nurses immediately
rushed up to catch her and straighten her up.
Again
she seemed okay, but after a while she slowly started to
tilt over to her other side. The nurses rushed back
and once more brought her back upright.
This went on all morning. Later, the family arrived
to see how the old woman was adjusting to her new home.
"So
Ma, how is it here? Are they treating you all right?"
"It's
pretty nice," she replied. "Except they won't
let me fart."
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A
lady goes to her parish priest one day.
She tells him: "Father, I have a problem. I have two female
parrots but they only know how to say one thing."
"What do they say?" the priest inquired.
"They say, 'Hi, we're prostitutes. Do you want to have
some fun?"
"That's obscene!" the priest exclaimed, "I can see why
you are embarrassed."
He thought a minute and then said: "You know, I may have a
solution to this problem. I have two male parrots whom I have
taught to pray and read the Bible.
Bring
your two parrots over to my house and we will put them in the
cage with Francis and Job. My parrots can teach your parrots to
praise and worship. I'm sure your parrots will stop saying
that...that phrase in no time."
"Thank you. This may very well be the solution," the woman
responded.
The
next day, she brought her female parrots to the priest's
house.
As he ushered her in, she saw the two male parrots were inside
their cage, holding their rosary beads and praying.
Impressed, she walked over and placed her parrots in with them.
After just a couple of seconds, the female parrots exclaimed out
in unison: "Hi, we're prostitutes. Do you want to have some
fun?"
There
was a stunned silence.
Finally, one male parrot looked over at the other male parrot
and said,
"Put the beads away, Francis, our prayers have been
answered!"
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A guy and his date were parked
on a back road
some distance from town, doing what guys and girls do on back roads
some distance from town.
As
things really started getting hot, the girl stopped the guy and said,
"I really should have mentioned this earlier, but I'm actually a
hooker and I charge $20 for sex."
The
guy reluctantly paid her, and they went on with their business.
After
they finished, the guy lit up a cigarette, sat back in the driver's
seat and stared out the window.
"Why
aren't we going anywhere?" asked the girl.
"Well,
I should have mentioned this before, but I'm actually a taxi driver,
and the fare back to town is $25."
David
Is To Be Returned To Italy
.. A
bit of cultural news for a welcome change.
After a two
year loan to the United States, Michelangelo's David is
being returned to Italy
His Proud Sponsors were:
A girl from New York and a
girl from a small southern town were seated side by side on
an airplane.
The southern girl, being friendly and all said, "So, where
ya from?"
The New York girl said, "From a place where they know
better than to use a preposition at the end of a
sentence."
The
southern girl, sat quietly for a few moments and then
replied: "So, where ya from, bitch?"
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A
blonde dials 911 to report that her car has been broken into.
She is hysterical as she explains her situation to the dispatcher.
"They've stolen the dashboard, the steering wheel, the brake
pedal, and even the accelerator!" she cries.
The
911 dispatcher says, "Stay calm. An officer is on the way. He will
be there in two minutes."
Before
the police get to the crime scene, however, the 911 dispatcher's
telephone rings a second time, and the same blonde is on the line
again.
"Never
mind," giggles the blonde, "I got in the back seat by mistake."
A male patient was lying in bed in the hospital,
wearing an oxygen mask over his mouth and nose, still heavily
sedated from a difficult four-hour surgical procedure.
A young student nurse came into his room, ready to give him a
partial sponge bath.
"Nurse," he mumbled from behind the mask. "Are my testicles
black?"
Embarrassed, the young nurse replied: "I don't know, Sir.
I'm only here to wash your upper body."
He struggled to ask again: "Nurse, are my testicles black?"
Concerned that he might elevate his vitals from concern about his
testicles, she overcame her embarrassment and sheepishly pulled
back the covers.
She raised his gown, held his penis in one hand and his testicles
in the other, lifting and moving them around and around gently.
Then, she took a close look and said: "No sir, they aren't.
And I assure you, there's nothing wrong with them!!"
The man weakly pulled off his oxygen mask, smiled at her and
said, very slowly:
"Thank you very much. That was wonderful, but listen very, very
closely....
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r e - m y - t e s t - r e s u l t s - b a c k???
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Thanks to Ed Delaney class of 1961 for the following bit of humor...
An
elderly couple were having dinner one evening when the husband
reached
across the table, took his wife's hand in his and said,
"Martha,
soon we will be married 50 years, and there's something I
have
to know. In all of these 50 years, have you ever been unfaithful
to
me?
Martha
replied, "Well Henry, I have to be honest with you. Yes, I've
been
unfaithful to you on three occasions during these 50 years, but always
for
a good reason.
Henry was obviously hurt by his wife's confession,
but said, "I never
suspected.
Can you tell me what you mean by 'good reasons?'
Martha said, "The first time was shortly
after we were married, and we
were
about to lose our little house because we couldn't pay the
mortgage.
Do you remember that evening I went to see the banker and
the
next day he notified you that the loan would be extended?
Henry
recalled the visit to the banker and said, "I can forgive you
for
that. You saved our home, but what about the second time?"
Martha asked, "Do you remember when you were so sick, but we
didn't
have
the money to pay for the heart surgery you needed? Well, I went
to
see your doctor one night and, if you recall, he did the surgery at
no
charge."
"I recall that," said Henry. "And you did it to save my
life, so of
course
I can forgive you for that. Now tell me about the third time."
"All right," Martha said. "So do
you remember when you ran for
president
of your golf club, and you needed 53 more votes?