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Three Limericks

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

Although Cupid got all the girls hot,

a great lover himself he was not.

They would say, “Sorry, sport,

but your arrow’s too short–

What we want is what Hercules’ got.”

—————

Euphemism is all very well,

but if I really am going to hell,

I’d rather it be

for lechery,

not for “loving the ladies too well.”

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Juno’s measure of fury was full,

but Zeus had a trick he could pull.

He said, “Surely, my dear,

whatever you hear

from Europa is all cock and bull.”

—————-

Oh a pussy’s a timorous beast,

needing petting and patience at least,

but she’ll alter completely,

if handled quite sweetly,

and sit up and roar when she’s greased.

Say Again?

Monday, May 18th, 2009

A numbers mob was looking for a runner to pick up betting cash in a new location( A very rich area – Expected around $200,000 in cash daily ). A man was chosen but never showed up with the cash. Mr. Big asked the guy in charge of finding the runner, “Where is my money.” The man replied that he didn’t know and said that he would find him.

The man located the new runner and brought him to Mr. Big’s office. Mr. Big said, “Where the fuck is my money? “. The runner looked puzzled and started talking in sign language. Mr. Big said, “What the fuck is this?”

The man in charge of hiring the runner explained that he was deaf and dumb and was the only person that he could find to take the job.

Mr. Big said, “Do you know how to read sign language?”

The man said, ” No, but I’ll find someone who can. “.

He comes back with a female interpreter and Mr. Big asks her to ask the runner where his money is. The girl starts asking him in sign language where his money is and the man replies back to her in the same.

“Well,” says Mr. Big, “What did he say?”

She says he said, “Fuck You! “.

Mr. Big replied, “You’d better ask him again, I hope he misunderstood you.”

The girl asks him again, “Where is the money ” and the man again replied in sign language. “

What did he say this time? “, asked Mr. Big.

He said ” Fuck You, again “.

With that, Mr. Big got very upset and told her to tell him, “If he doesn’t tell me where my money is, I’ll cut off his head and throw him in the river!”.

She told this to the man and this time he answered, “It’s under the front seat of my car”, again in sign language.

” Well “, asked Mr. Big,” What did he say this time? “.

She replied ” He said Fuck You! “.

Oral Sex Lately?

Monday, May 18th, 2009

A man went to the dentist to get his teeth checked. While he was sitting in the chair being examined, the dentist said to him, “Have you done oral sex lately?”

The man replied, “Why yes, I did this morning actually. How could you tell? Did you find a pubic hair stuck in my tooth?”

The dentist says, “No, not quite. You’ve got some shit on the end of your nose!”

My Montana Diary

Monday, May 18th, 2009

Aug. 12 Moved to our new home in Montana. It is so beautiful here. The mountains are so majestic. Can hardly wait to see the snow covering them.

Oct. 14 Montana is the most beautiful place on earth. The leaves have turned all colors and shades of red and orange. Went for a ride through the beautiful mountains and saw some deer. They are so graceful. Certainly they are the most wonderful animals on earth. This must be paradise! I love it here.

Nov. 11 Deer season will start soon. I can’t imagine anyone wanting to kill such a gorgeous creature. Hope it will snow soon. I love it here.

Dec. 2 It snowed last night. Woke up to find everything blanketed with white. It looks like a postcard. We went outside and cleared the snow off the steps and shoveled the driveway. We had a snowball fight, I won. Than the snowplow came by. We had to shovel the driveway again. What a beautiful place! I love Montana!!

Dec. 12 More snow last night. I love it. The snowplow did it’s trick again to the driveway. I love it here.

Dec. 19 More snow last night. Couldn’t get out of the driveway to get to work. I am exhausted from shoveling. Fucking snowplow.

Dec. 21 More of that fucking white shit fell last night. I’ve got blisters on my hands from shoveling snow. I think the snowplow hides around the corner and waits until I’m done shoveling the driveway. ASSHOLE!!

Dec. 25 Merry Fucking Christmas. More fucking snow!! If I ever get my hands on the son-of-a-bitch who drives the snowplow, I swear I’ll kill the bastard. Don’t know why they don’t use more salt on the roads to melt the fucking ice.

Dec. 27 More of the white shit last night. Been inside for three days except to shovel the driveway each time the fucking snowplow goes by. Can’t go anywhere. Car’s stuck in a mountain of that shit. The weatherman says to expect another 10″ again tonight. Do you know how many shovels full of snow 10″ is??

Dec. 28 The fucking weatherman was wrong. We got 34″ of that white shit this time. At this rate it won’t melt before summer. The snowplow got stuck down the road and the ASSHOLE came to my door and asked to borrow my shovel. I told him I had broken six shovels already shoveling all that fucking white shit he had pushed into the driveway. I broke the seventh one over his fucking head.

Jan. 4 Finally got out of the house today. Went to the store to get groceries. On the way back, a fucking deer ran in front of the car and I hit it. About $3,000 damage to the car. Those fucking beasts should all be killed. Wish the bunters had killed them all last November.

May 3 Took the car to the garage in town. Would you believe, the son-of-a-bitch is rusting out from all the salt they put on the roads??

May 10 Moved to Florida. Can’t imagine why anyone in their right minds would ever want to live in that fucking state of Montana!!!!

Mickey: No Divorce From Minnie

Monday, May 18th, 2009

The judge said to Mickey “I can not grant you a divorce from Minney, there is no evidence that she is crazy” and Mickey said, “I didnt say she was crazy, I said she was fuckin’ Goofy!”

Resume Bloopers

Monday, May 18th, 2009

REASONS FOR LEAVING THE LAST JOB:

–Responsibility makes me nervous.

–They insisted that all employees get to work by 8:45 every morning.

Couldn’t work under those conditions.

REASONS FOR LEAVING MY LAST JOB:

–Was met with a string of broken promises and lies, as well as cockroaches.

–I was working for my mom until she decided to move.

–The company made me a scapegoat – just like my three previous employers.

JOB RESPONSIBILITIES:

–While I am open to the initial nature of an assignment, I am decidedly disposed that it be so oriented as to at least partially incorporate the experience enjoyed heretofore and that it be configured so as to ultimately lead to the application of more rarefied facets of financial management as the major sphere of responsibility.

–I was proud to win the Gregg Typting Award.

SPECIAL REQUESTS & JOB OBJECTIVES:

–Please call me after 5:30 because I am self-employed and my employer does not know I am looking for another job.

–My goal is to be a meteorologist. But since I have no training in meteorology, I suppose I should try stock brokerage.

–I procrastinate – especially when the task is unpleasant.

PHYSICAL DISABILITIES:

–Minor allergies to house cats and Mongolian sheep.

PERSONAL INTERESTS:

–Donating blood. 14 gallons so far.

SMALL TYPOS THAT CAN CHANGE THE MEANING:

–Education: College, August 1880-May 1984.

–Work Experience: Dealing with customers’ conflicts that arouse.

–Develop and recommend an annual operating expense fudget.

–I’m a rabid typist.

–Instrumental in ruining entire operation for a Midwest chain operation.

Custer’s Last Thoughts

Monday, May 18th, 2009

The curator of an art gallery asked an artist for a painting depicting General Custer’s last thoughts.

Two weeks later, the artist unveiled the painting, an enormous canvas with a lovely blue lake painted in its center, with a fish leaping from the water with a shining halo around its head. On the shores of the lake were the most detailed pictures of Indians fornicating.

After gaping at the painting for some time, the enraged curator demanded to know what the theme was supposed to be.

The artist said, “You asked for a painting of Custer’s last thoughts,” he explained. “That’s it. Custer was thinking, ‘Holy mackerel, where did all those fucking Indians come from?’”

Bloodied Vampire

Monday, May 18th, 2009

A vampire bat came flapping in from the night covered in fresh blood and parked himself on the ceiling of the cave to get some sleep.

Pretty soon all the other bats smelled the blood and began hassling him about where he got it.

He told them to bug off and let him get some sleep, but they persisted until he finally gave in.

“OK, follow me,” he said and flew out of the cave with hundreds of bats behind him.

Down through a valley they went, across a river and into a forest of trees.

Finally he slowed down and all the other bats excitedly milled around him.

“Now, do you see that tree over there?” he asked.

“YES, YES, YES!!” the bats all screamed in a frenzy.

“Good!” said the first bat, “Because I fucking didn’t!”

Pick-up Rebuttal Humor

Monday, May 18th, 2009

1.) Man: “Haven’t we met before?” Woman: “Yes, I was the receptionist at the V.D. Clinic.”

2.) Man: “So, wanna go back to my place? ” Woman: “Well, I don’t know.

Will two people fit under a rock?”

3.) Man: “I’d really like to get into your pants.

” Woman: “No thanks. There’s already one asshole in there.”

4.) The most memorable rebuttal to a turn-down (used by the guy who

used to live across the hall from me in residence) when he asked a girl to dance and she refused:

Man: “Want to Dance?”

Woman: “No, thank you.

“Man: “Don’t thank me, thank God because somebody asked you.”

5.) Man: “I’d like to call you. What’s your number?”

Woman: “It’s in the phone book.”

Man: “But I don’t know your name.”

Woman: “That’s in the phone book too.”

6.) Man: “So what do you do for a living?”

Woman: “Female impersonator.”

7.) Man: “You know, I’d really love to travel to exotic places with you.”

Woman: (tries to ignore him)

Man: “You know what? I also love sex.. What do you say to that?”

Woman: “Hmmm you really love sex and travel?”

Man: (nods his head smiling)

Woman: “Then go take a fuckin’ hike!!!”

8.) I like the line I once heard in a movie. This guy was trying to pick up this girl, and she said to him, “Can you pound a railroad

spike through a 2×4 with your hard-on?” To which he merely shudders a negative. She says, “Well, a girl’s gotta have her standards.”

9.) Man: “Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?”

(Would you like to go to bed with me tonight?)

Woman: “Je voudrais bien, mais je n’ai rien a porter.”

(I would love to, but I have nothing to wear.)

10.) Q: What sign were you born under?

A: No Parking.

11.Man: “How do you like your eggs in the morning?”

Woman: “Unfertilized, fuck off!”

12.) After hearing a pick-up line:

Woman: “I like your approach, now let’s see your departure.”

13.) A girlfriend of mine once had a graying man in his 60′s approach her in a club while she was in college with the line, “Where have you been all my life?” She took one glance at him and said, “For the first half of it, I probably wasn’t born yet.”

14.) A friend of mine came up with a very quick response over vacation. We were walking down the street and I glanced at a girl who had just walked by. She turned around and said to me, “What are you looking at?” My friend, walking next to me came to the rescue, “He thought you were good looking, but he was mistaken.”

15.) While at college, a few friends were discussing how their “passes” had been rejected by the intended female recipient. One of the ladies explained how she handled it once.

When the guy, obviously getting irritated, blurted out something like, “Hey, come on, we’re both here at this bar for the same reason!”

She responded, “Yeah! Let’s pick up some chicks!”

He immediately blanched, and decided that maybe he would look someplace else.

16.) The attractive young woman was sitting at the bar, alone, when the lounge lizard made his move.

“I’m here,” he breathed huskily, “to fulfill your every sexual fantasy.”

The woman turned and looked at him. Her lips parted and she moistened them with the tip of her tongue. She leaned toward him with her hands on her thighs, and her eyes opened to the size of dinner plates.

She paused just a second and then delivered the crusher line, “Well is it the size of donkey or Doberman?”

Ghost Shit

Monday, May 18th, 2009

It was late one night and three guys just got done partying. So they needed to find a motel. So they find a super8 motel. They go in to the clerk and get one room because that was all that they could afford.

They get to there room and there is only one bed so quickly one guy says, “I get the bed.” Then another guy says, “I get the bathroom.” Then the last guy says, “I guess I get the closet.”

During the middle of the night the guy in the bed has to take a big ol shit. But he remembers the guy in the bathroom so he does his busness in the pillow case and throws it in the closet.

In the morning he gets up and checks on the guy in the bathroom. They both had a great night sleep. So they go and see their friend in the closet. When they asked how his night was he said, “It was pretty good up until a white ghost jumped in and I kicked the shit out of it.