One day, Einstein has to speak at
an important science conference. On the way there, he tells his
driver that he looks a bit like him: "I'm sick of all these
conferences. I always say the same things over and
over! "The driver agrees: “You’re right. As your driver, I have
attended all of them and even though I don’t know anything about science, I
could give the conference in your place. ”That’s a great idea!” says
Einstein. “Let’s switch places then! "So, they switch clothes and as
soon as they arrive, the driver dressed as Einstein goes on stage and starts
giving the usual speech, while the real Einstein, dressed as the car driver,
attends it. But in the crowd, there is one scientist who wants to impress
everyone and thinks of a very difficult question to ask Einstein, hoping he
won’t be able to respond. So, this guy stands up and interrupts the conference
by posing his very difficult question. The whole room goes silent, holding
their breath, waiting for the response. The driver looks at him, dead in
the eye, and says :“Sir, your question is so easy to answer that I’m going to
let my driver reply to it for me!”
So, there
was this man in Johore who drove trains for a living. He loved his
job. Driving a train had been his dream ever since he was a child. He loved to
make the train go as fast as possible. Unfortunately, one day he was a little
too reckless and caused a crash. He made it out, but a single person died.
Well, needless to say, he went to court over this incident. He was found guilty
and was sentenced to death by electrocution. When the day of the execution
came, he requested a single banana as his last meal. After eating the banana,
he was strapped into the electric chair. The switch was pulled, sparks flew,
and smoke filled the air – but nothing happened. The man was perfectly fine.
Well, there was an old English law that said a failed execution was a sign of
divine intervention, so the man was allowed to go free. Somehow, he managed to
get his old job back driving the train. Having not learned his lesson at all,
he went right back to driving the train with reckless abandon. Once again, he
caused a train to crash, this time killing two people. The trial went much the
same as the first, resulting in a sentence of execution. For his final meal,
the man requested two bananas. "You know what? No,” said the
executioner. “I’ve had it with you and your stupid bananas and walking out of
here unharmed. I’m not giving you a thing to eat; we’re strapping you in and
doing this now.” Well, it was against protocol but the man was strapped in to
the electric chair without a last meal. The switch was pulled, sparks flew,
smoke filled the room – and the man was still unharmed. The executioner was
speechless. The man looked at the executioner and said, “Oh, the bananas
had nothing to do with it. I’m just a bad conductor!
A Mormon
and an Irishman are on a plane.
A Mormon was seated next to an Irishman on a
flight from London to Singapore. After the plane was airborne,
drink orders were taken. The Irishman asked for a whiskey, which was promptly
brought and placed before him. The flight attendant then asked the Mormon
if he would like a drink. He replied in disgust, “I’d rather be savagely raped
by a dozen whores than let liquor touch my lips. "The Irishman then
handed his drink back to the attendant and said, “Me, too, I didn’t know we had
a choice!”
Patient:
“Doctor, I get heartburn every time I eat a birthday cake.”
Doctor: “Next time, take off the candles.”
What’s
the difference between a mechanic and a doctor?
A mechanic fixes his mistakes… A doctor buries
his.
What do you call a cow with no legs?
Ground beef.
What happens to illegally parked frogs?
They get toad.
A lion
will never cheat on his wife.
But a
Tiger Wood!
Did you hear about the Italian chef that died
recently?
He pasta way!
A woman goes to Thailand to attend a 2-week,
company training session. Her husband drives her to the airport and wishes her
to have a good trip. The wife answers: “Thank you honey, what would you like me
to bring for you?” The husband laughs and says: “A Thai girl,…!!!” The woman
kept quiet and left. Two weeks later he picks her up in the airport and asks:
“So, honey, how was the trip?” “Very good, thank you.” “And, what happened to
my present?” “Which present?” She asked. “The one I asked for – a Thai girl,..!!”
“Oh, that” she said, "Well I did what I could, now we have to wait nine
months to see if it is a girl!"
An illiterate
old man, Syed Ahmad went to get his Income Tax Office to get his Bantuan Sara
Hidup (BSH) payment process started. But he forgot his relevant papers which
were left on the kitchen table at home.
The lady at the Income Tax office told him he
needed proof of birth before they could get things started. He pulled down his
shirt and said, “Don’t these grey hairs on my chest prove I’m 65 years old?”
She said, “All right sir, I believe you. But we
have to have definitive proof. You’ll need to bring in your birth certificate.”
He goes back
home and his wife says, “Fool, I know you didn’t get the BSH started. Your
papers are laying right here.”
“Oh, I got it started,” he says.
“How did
you do that?” she asked.
“I just showed them the grey hairs on my chest,” he says.
She says,
“You should have pulled down your pants and gotten disability, too.
Hassan and
Liza go to a counsellor after 15 years of marriage. The counsellor asks them
what the problem is and Liza goes into a tirade listing every problem they have
ever had in the 15 years they have been married.
Finally,
the counsellor gets up, walks around the desk, embraces Liza and kisses her
passionately. Liza shuts up and sits quietly in a daze. The counsellor turns to
Hassan and says, “This is what Liza needs at least three times a week. Can you
do this?”
Hassan thinks for a moment and replies, “Well, I can drop her off here every Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays!”
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