Longer Jokes.
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A little
kid asks his father, "Daddy, is God a man or a woman?"
"Both son. God is both."
After a while the kid comes again and asks, "Daddy, is God black or white?"
"Both son, both."
The child returns a few minutes later and says, "Daddy, is Michael Jackson God?"
After hearing that one of the patients in a mental hospital had
saved another from a suicide attempt by pulling him out of a bathtub, the
hospital director reviewed the rescuer's file and called him into his office.
"Mr. Haroldson, your records and your heroic behavior indicate that you're ready
to go home. I'm only sorry that the man you saved later killed himself with a
rope around the neck."
"Oh, he didn't kill himself," Mr. Haroldson replied. "I hung him up to dry."
The
Catholic girl knelt in the confessional and said, "Bless me, Father, for I have
sinned."
"What is it, child?"
The girl said, "Father, I have committed the sin of vanity. Twice a day I gaze
at myself in the mirror and tell myself how beautiful I am."
The priest turned, took a good look at the girl, and said, "My dear, I have good
news. That isn't a sin - it's only a mistake."
We went to
breakfast at a restaurant where the special was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and
toast for $1.99. "Sounds good," my wife said. "But I don't want the eggs."
"Then I'll have to charge you two dollars and forty-nine cents because you're
ordering a la carte," the waitress warned her.
“You mean I'd have to pay for not taking the eggs?" my wife asked incredulously.
"I'll take the special."
"How do you want your eggs?"
"Raw and in the shell," my wife replied. She took the two eggs home.
A
lawyer's wife dies. At the cemetery, people are appalled to see that the
tombstone reads:
"Here lies Shirley, wife of Sam Johnson, LLD, Wills, Divorce, Malpractice, and
Immigration Legal Services"
Suddenly, Sam bursts into tears. His brother says, "You SHOULD cry, pulling a
cheap stunt like this on Shirley's tombstone!"
Through his tears, Sam sobs, "You don't understand! They left out the phone
number!"
A family of three tomatoes were walking downtown one day when the little baby tomato started lagging behind. The big father tomato walks back to the baby tomato, stomps on her, squashing her into a red paste, and says, "Ketchup!"
"Oh, No!" he
gasped as he surveyed the disaster before him. Never in his 40 years of life had
he seen anything like it. How anyone could have survived he did not know.
He could
only hope that somewhere amid the overwhelming destruction he would find his
16-year-old son. Only the slim hope of finding Danny kept him from turning and
fleeing the scene. He took a deep breath and proceeded.
Walking
was virtually impossible with so many things strewn across his path. He moved
ahead slowly.
"Danny! Danny!" he whispered to himself.
He
tripped and almost fell several times. He heard someone, or something, move. At
least he thought he did. Perhaps, he was just hoping he did. He shook his head
and felt his gut tighten.
He
couldn't understand how this could have happened. There was some light but not
enough to see very much. Something cold and wet brushed against his hand. He
jerked it away.
In desperation, he took another step then cried out, "Danny!"
From a nearby pile of unidentified material, he heard his son. "Yes, Dad," he
said, in a voice so weak it could hardly be heard.
"It's time to get up and get ready for school," the man sighed, "and, for heaven's sake, clean up this room!"