(Haley, loved your lawyer joke)
PRAISE THE LORD
The pastor asked if anyone in the congregation would like to express praise for answered prayers. Suzie Smith stood and walked to the podium. She said,
"I have a praise. Two months ago, my husband, Tom, had a terrible bicycle wreck and his scrotum was completely crushed. The pain was excruciating and the
doctors didn't know if they could help him." You could hear a muffled gasp from the men in the congregation as they imagine the pain that poor Tom must
have experienced. "Tom was unable to hold me or the children," she went on, "and every move caused him terrible pain." We prayed as the doctors performed
a delicate operation, and it turned out they were able to piece together the crushed remnants of Tom's scrotum, and wrap wire around it to hold it in place."
Again, the men in the congregation cringed and squirmed uncomfortably as they imagined the horrible surgery performed on Tom. "Now," she announced in a
quivering voice, "thank the Lord, Tom is out of the hospital and the doctors say that with time, his scrotum should recover completely." All the men sighed
with unified relief. The pastor rose and tentatively asked if anyone else had something to say. A man stood up and walked slowly to the podium. He said,
"I'm Tom Smith." The entire congregation held its breath. "I just want to tell my wife the word is sternum."
What's the difference between a Hippo and a Zippo?
One is very heavy and the other is a little lighter!
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
I was taking a walk in my local park, the other day.
As I walked through the trees, I saw a man who was throwing sticks. Each time, a huge German Shepherd chased the stick and took it back to him.
I went over and asked, "Does your dog bite?"
"Oh no," he responded. "My dog is very friendly."
I reached out to stroke the thick furred canine and it immediately sank its teeth into my forearm!
I jumped back and yelled;
"You said your dog was friendly and didn't bite!"
"That's not my dog," he replied.
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
A Man walks onto a building site and asks the Foreman for a job laying bricks. After a short demonstration of laying a perfect line, the Foreman offered him the job.
About Ten a.m. the following Monday, a Rolls Royce pulls up at the site. The chauffeur opens the rear door and the man gets out.
He is wearing pin-striped overalls and wearing Gucci wellington boots. He proceeds to the work-face and lays the perfect row of bricks using a golden trowel.
Two hours later, the Rolls Royce returned and the bricklayer disappeared.
The same thing happened every day until payday.
On that Friday, the foreman approached him with his wage packet.
As he handed it over his curiosity got the better of him.
"There isn't much in it," the Foreman said. "You've only worked ten hours this week."
"That's fine," the bricklayer replied as he took the small envelope.
"I have to ask," the Foreman said. "if you only work two hours a day, how come you can afford a chauffeur driven Rolls and all the fancy gear?"
"Gambling," the brickie replied simply.
"On what?" asked the foreman.
The brickie sighed.
"Put it this way, I'll bet you Fifty pounds that you have only one testicle."
The foreman was taken aback.
"That's not gambling!" he exclaimed.
"Do you take the bet?"
"If you want to be so stupid then, yes, of course I do." He held out his hand for his winnings.
"Oh no," said the brickie. I'm not just going to take your word for it!"
"Fine, says the foreman, loosening his belt. "For fifty quid..."
The brickie reached out and, with his 24kt trowel, moved the foreman's testicles first one way and then the other.
"Fair enough," the brickie replied, handing over the money.
The Foreman was perplexed. "I don't get it. You couldn't win that bet so how do you make money?"
"Simple," said the brickie. There are two hundred men on this site. I bet each of them one pound that I could get the foreman's testicles on a golden trowel by payday!"
"Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it." George Santayana
What do Alexander the Great and Winnie the Pooh have in common? Same middle name.
What is the opposite of a croissant? A happy uncle.
If April showers bring May flowers, what do May flowers bring? Pilgrims.
Which branch of the military accepts toddlers? The infantry.
Did you know you can actually listen to the blood in your veins? You just have to listen varicosely.
Though I enjoy the sport, I could never date a tennis player. Love means nothing to them.
I have a joke about time travel, but I'm not gonna share it. You guys didn't like it.
What's the opposite of irony? Wrinkly.
I was kidnapped by mimes once. They did unspeakable things to me.
What do the movies Titanic and The Sixth Sense have in common? Icy dead people.
I finally decided to sell my vacuum cleaner. All it was doing was gathering dust!
When you die, what part of the body dies last? The pupils…they dilate.
A friend of mine went bald years ago but still carries around an old comb. He just can't part with it.
Just been thrown out of McDonald's.
I sat down and ate a Kid's Meal.
His mother complained.
Q. How many surrealists does it take to change a light bulb?
A. A fish.
This is an old one, but I love it:
If a man says something in a forest and there's no woman there to hear him, is he still wrong?