A
5-year-old boy went to visit his grandmother one day. While playing with his
toys in her bedroom while grandma was dusting furniture, he looked up and said,
"Grandma, how come you don't have a boyfriend?"
Grandma
replied, "Honey, my TV is my boyfriend. I can sit in my bedroom and watch
it all day long. The TV evangelists keep me company and make me feel so good.
The comedies make me laugh. I'm so happy with my TV as my boyfriend."
Grandma turned on the TV but the picture was horrible. She started adjusting
the knobs trying to get the picture in focus. Frustrated, she started hitting
on the backside of the TV hoping to fix the problem.
The
little boy heard the doorbell ring so he hurried to open the door. When he
opened the door, there stood Grandma's milkman. The milkman said, "Hello
son, is your grandma home?"
The
little boy replied, "Yeah, she's in the bedroom banging her boyfriend!"
A woman rushes into the foyer of a large hotel
and sprints up to reception, she hammers on the bell.
Yes,
says the receptionist irritably.
Excuse
me, says the woman, but I'm in a frightful hurry, could you check me out,
please?
The
clerk stares at her, looks her up and down. Not bad, he smiles, not bad at all.
Is your name winter?
Because you’ll be coming soon!
A
truck driver was driving along on the freeway. He passed a sign that said “low
bridge ahead.”
Before
he knew it, the bridge was right ahead of him and he could not avoid getting
stuck under the bridge. You could say that he got a “Truck Wedgie.”
Cars
were backed up for miles.
Finally,
a police car pulled up. The cop got out of his car and walked around to the
truck driver, put his hands on his hips and said, “Got stuck, huh?”
The
gutsy truck driver said, “No officer, I was delivering this bridge and ran out
of gas!”
Husband
throwing darts at his wife's photo and not even a single throw hitting the
target.
From
another room the wife calls, "Honey, what are you doing?"
Husband:
"MISSING YOU..."
Patient:
Doctor, you must help me. I'm under such a lot of stress, I keep losing my
temper with people.
Doctor:
Tell me about your problem.
Patient:
I just did, didn't I, you stupid fool!!
Man: Just
look at that young person with the short hair and blue jeans. Is it a boy or a
girl?
Bystander:
It's a girl. She is my daughter.
Man:
Oh, please forgive me, sir. I had no idea you were her father.
Bystander:
I'm not. I'm her mother!
A man and his wife were in a fancy restaurant.
While ordering, they noticed that the waiter had a spoon in his shirt pocket,
and after looking around, they observed the other waiters and busboys each had
a similar spoon. So, the husband says, "what's with the spoon?"
The
waiter said, "well, we had this company come in and evaluate our time
management and they found that people drop their spoon 74.8% more often than
any other utensil. So, if we carry one with us, we can reduce the trips back to
the kitchen by three hours per shift.
The
husband was impressed. Sure enough, he dropped his spoon during dinner and the
waiter replaced it with his, stating, "I'll just get another when I go to
the kitchen for something else". While ordering dessert, the husband noted
that the waiter had a very thin string hanging from the fly of his pants, as
did the other waiters, so the husband asks, " hey, there's a string on
your pants". The waiter tells him, " not all my customers are as
observant as you... the same company found that we can reduce the amount of
time spent in the bathroom by two hours each shift if we tie a string around
the end of you-know-what, and when we have to go, we just unzip and pull it out
with the string completely eliminating the need to wash up and saving
time." The husband was impressed, but asked, " it's a good idea but
how do you get it back in your pants?".
The
waiter leaned close and whispered, " well I don't know about the rest of
them, but personally I use the spoon."
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