A Christian, a Hindu and a
Buddhist die and arrive at the Gate of Heaven.
An angel (or deva) stops them
and asks, "Why do you come here? Can you tell me the reasons why you
should be allowed to enter Heaven?"
The Christian replies, "My
ancestors disobeyed God, and I sinned all my life: I killed, I lied, I cheated
on my wife and I was greedy. However, Jesus died for me and all my sins are
forgiven. So, I deserve to enter Heaven."
"OK," replies the Angel. "Sounds good, but I
must give you an entrance examination before you can enter." The Christian
promptly agrees and the Angel asks him: "How do you spell Jesus?" It
is an easy question, and the Christian passes through the Gate.
Next came the Hindu, who says, "I did not do any
especially good or evil things during my life but I was very devout. I prayed
to God every day. So, I too should enter Heaven." The Angel replies, "It
sounds OK to me, but I have to give you a test also. How do you spell
Ganesha?" The Hindu passes the test and enters Heaven.
Finally, it is the Buddhist's
turn. He tells the Angel, "I've done all the good things in my life and I
followed Buddha's five precepts: I never killed, I donated to charities, I
meditated every day, and I never cheated on my boss nor my
customers."
The Angel replies, "That
is very good, but there are no exceptions. You must pass the entrance test also
in order to get in."
Thinking that the test should
be simple, the Buddhist happily agrees.
The
Angel then asks him: "How do you spell Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva?"
I’m very old now and I’ve got a
body like a dropped lasagna.
Women now look at my naked body
in the same fearful way that pensioners look at snow!”
Remember to never answer a
phone during sex, even if you hilariously answer with, ‘I can’t talk now, I’m
going into a tunnel!'
Sam has been in business for 25
years and is finally sick of the stress. He quits his job and buys 50 acres in
Alaska as far from humanity as possible. He sees the postman once a week and
gets groceries once a month. Otherwise, it's total peace and quiet.
After six months or so of
almost total isolation, someone knocks on his door. He opens it and there's a
big, bearded man standing there.
"Name's Lars ...Your
neighbor from forty miles away....Having a birthday party this Friday ...
Thought you might like to come. About 5...
"Great," says Sam, "after six months out here
I'm ready to meet some local folks. Thank you."
As Lars is leaving, he stops. "Gotta warn you...There's
going to be some drinking'."
"Not a problem... after 25 years in business, I can
drink with the best of them."
Again, as he starts to leave, Lars stops. "More likely,
there is going to be some fighting' too."
Sam says, "Well, I get along with people. I'll be there.
Thanks again."
Once again Lars turns from the door. "I've seen some
wild sex at these parties, too."
"Now that's really not a problem," says Sam.
"I've been all alone for six months! I'll definitely be there. By the way,
what should I bring?"
Lars stops in the door again
and says, "Whatever you want, just going to be the two of us!"
A Christian friend of mine said
that sex between two men is wrong in their eyes.
I said, ‘You’re right, it’s
supposed to be up the bum!
I went to buy a Christmas
tree.
The guy goes, ‘So you can put
it up yourself?’
I said, ‘No, I was thinking of the
living room!
Do I believe in safe sex?
Of course, I do.
I have a handrail around the
bed!
A husband is at home watching a
football game when his wife interrupts, "Honey, could you fix the light in
the hallway? It's been flickering for weeks now."
He looks at her and says angrily, "Fix the light? Now?
Does it look like I have a G.E. logo printed on my forehead? I don't think
so."
"Well then, could you fix the fridge door? It won't
close right." To which he replied, "Fix the fridge door? Does it look
like I have Westinghouse written on my forehead? I don't think so."
"Fine," she says, "Then could you at least fix
the steps to the front door? They're about to break."
"I'm not a damn carpenter and I don't want to fix the
steps," he says. "Does it look like I have Ace Hardware written on my
forehead? I don't think so. I've had enough of you. I'm going to the bar!"
So, he goes to the bar and
drinks for a couple of hours. He starts to feel guilty about how he treated his
wife, and decides to go home and help out. As he walks into the house, he
notices the steps are already fixed. As he enters the house, he sees the hall
light is working. As he goes to get a beer, he notices the fridge door is
fixed. "Honey, how did you get all these fixed?"
She said, "Well, when you
left, I sat outside and cried. Just then a nice young man asked me what was
wrong, and I told him. He offered to do all the repairs, and all I had to do
was either screw him or bake him a cake."
He said, "So, what kind of cake did you bake him?"
She replied, "Hello...Do you see Uncle Roger written on my forehead?"
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