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"I think it's got epilepsy" he tells the vet.
Vet takes a look and says "It seems calm enough to
me".
Paddy says, "I haven't taken it out of the bowl
yet".
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A variation on the better known one . . .
Ole and Sven were fishing in the Minnesota opener when Sven
pulled out a cigar. Finding he had no matches, he asked Ole for a light.
'Ya, shure, I tink I haff a lighter,' he replied, and then,
reaching into his tackle box, he pulled out a Bic lighter 10 inches long.
'Yiminy Cricket!' exclaimed Sven, taking the huge Bic
lighter in his hands. 'Vere dit yew git dat monster??'
'Vell,' replied Ole, I got it from my Genie.'
'You haff a Genie?' Sven asked.
'Ya, shure It's right here in my tackle box,' says Ole.
'Could I see him?'
Ole opens his tackle box and sure enough, out pops the
Genie.
Addressing the genie, Sven says, 'Hey dere! I'm a good
friend of your master. Vill you grant me vun vish?'
'Yes, I will,' says the Genie.
So Sven asks the Genie for a million bucks.
The Genie disappears back into the tackle box leaving Sven
sitting there waiting for his million bucks.
Shortly, the sky darkens and is filled with the sound of a
million ducks... Flying directly overhead.
Over the roar of the million ducks, Sven yells at Ole,
'Yumpin' Yimminy, I asked for a million bucks, not a million ducks!'
Ole answers, 'Ya, I forgot to tell yew dat da Genie is hart
of hearing. Do yew really tink I asked for a 10-inch Bic?"
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An Irish man went to confession in St. Patrick's Catholic
Church. 'Father', he confessed, 'it has been one month since my last
confession... I had sex with Fanny Green twice last month.'
The priest told the sinner, 'You are forgiven. Go out and
say three Hail Mary's.'
Soon thereafter, another Irish man entered the confessional.
'Father, it has been two months since my last confession. I've had sex with
Fanny Green twice a week for the past two months.'
This time, the priest questioned, 'Who is this Fanny Green?'
'A new woman in the neighborhood,' the sinner replied.
'Very well,' sighed the priest. Go and say ten Hail Mary's.;
At mass the next morning, as the priest prepared to deliver
the sermon, a tall, Voluptuous, drop-dead gorgeous redheaded woman entered the
sanctuary. The eyes of every man in the church fell upon her as she slowly
sashayed up the aisle and sat down right in front of the priest. Her dress was
green and very short, and she wore matching, shiny emerald-green shoes.
The priest and the altar boy gasped as the woman in the
green dress and matching green shoes sat with her legs spread slightly apart,
but just enough to realize she wasn't wearing any underwear.
The priest turned to the altar boy and whispered, 'Is that
Fanny Green?'
The bug-eyed altar boy couldn't believe his ears but managed
to calmly reply, 'No Father, I think it's just a reflection from her shoes'.
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From the vault . . .
Two cattle drovers were standing in an Outback bar.
One asked the other, "What are ya up to, mate?"
"Ahh, I'm gunna be takin' a mob of 6000 cattle from
Goondiwindi to Gympie."
"Oh yeah .... and what route are you takin'?"
"Ah, prob'ly the Missus ... after all, she stuck by me
durin' the drought"
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Limerick of the Week . . .
There once was a fellow from Perth
Who was born on the day of his birth.
He was married, they say,
On his wife’s wedding day
And he died on his last day on Earth.
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Corn Corner:
From the diary of a Pre-School Teacher :
My five-year old students are learning to read.
Yesterday one of them pointed at a picture in a zoo book and
said,
"Look at this! It's a frickin' elephant!"
I took a deep breath,
then asked..."What did you call it?"
"It's a frickin' elephant! It says so on the
picture!"
And so it does. " A f r i c a n Elephant "
Do you know that when a woman wears a leather dress, a man's
heart beats quicker, his throat gets dry, he gets weak in the knees, and he begins to
think irrationally?
Ever wonder why?
It's because she smells like a new golfbag.
I walked into Bunning's hardware at lunchtime, wandered down
the timber aisle and some old fart
dressed in a red shirt with a green apron on asked me if I wanted decking.
Fortunately, I got in the first half dozen punches and sorted the bastard out.
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