On Burns Night
One thing you must do
Is to eat the Haggis
Before it eats you
On Burns Night
One thing you must do
Is to eat the Haggis
Before it eats you
In the Burns Night Raffle, first prize
Was very highly sought after
For it allowed the winner to pass
On the haggis at the Burns Night Supper
With Haggis, Tatties and Nips
The Scots celebrate Burns night
They pipe it in with Bagpipes
And that’s really not right
What the hell is wrong with them
I thought they actually liked him
One Sangria, Two Sangria, Three Sangria, Four
Five
Bacardi, Six Bacardi, Seven Bacardi, More
It’s good to be a man at any time of year or season.
And
here are just a few to show the rhyme and reason.
Your
Phone conversations are over in minutes or less.
You
get credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.
You
don’t have to ask where the oil goes in cars.
You
don’t need to ask for help to open all your jars.
You don’t care if someone talks behind your back
You buy your underwear in threes for £10 a pack.
You don’t clean the house if the gas man is coming by
Nobody at work has the power to make you cry
You can always take your shirt off on a sunny day
If you do the same work you know you’ll get more pay.
You never have to worry what others are feeling
You can sit cross-legged no matter what you’re wearing.
Old friends don’t care whether you’ve gained weight
Beer guts don’t make you invisible to a potential mate.
You know if you need to go the world is your urinal
You never have to fake as all your orgasms are real
When queuing for the toilet the lines are always shorter.
Gray
hair and wrinkles will only give you character.
Hot wax never comes anywhere near your pubic hairs
If you’re thirty-four and your still single nobody cares.
The
size of your bum is not a factor when job hunting.
Foreplay is optional and Flowers will fix everything
You can be showered and ready to go in ten minutes.
And you don’t get overcharged by hairdressing twits
Sex means never worrying about your reputation.
One
suitcase is all you need for a summer vacation.
You can go to the bathroom without your friends
Car mechanics don’t patronize you about big ends.
Three pairs of shoes are more than enough to own
The remote-control handset is yours and yours alone
You don’t have to like them to have sex with them
No one looks at your chest when you talk to them
You know that there’s always a game on somewhere.
And
you have a simple relationship with your mother.
You don’t have to shave anything below your head
You don’t have to curl up to a hairy man in bed.
Nudity in films is nearly always of the female variety
You never have to remember a birthday or an anniversary
You don’t care if no one notices your new hairstyle
And you can write your name in the snow and smile.
The
ambitions are simple to which you aspire.
Just
to become a dirty old man is all you desire.
A Nun and a Priest set off to cross the desert.
On a camel to find nomadic souls to convert
On the third day out, the camel dropped dead.
They were left to the mercy of the sun overhead.
The Nun and the Priest surveyed their situation.
And spent some time in silent contemplation.
After a long period, the Priest broke the silence.
"Well, Sister” he spoke with great assurance.
“Things look pretty hopeless." He said grimly.
"Yes, father, I know" She answered calmly.
He suggested that they had maybe a day or two.
The Nun concurred and tipped sand from her shoe.
"My child since we are unlikely to leave this place.
Would you do something for me Sister Grace?"
"Anything Father, whatever you ask is yours.”
"I’ve never seen women's breasts; can I see yours”?
Though shocked at first, she considered carefully.
“I don't see why not,” Grace said agreeing fully.
The Nun opened her habit and bared her breasts.
As the priest enjoyed them, he had another request.
"Sister would you mind if I touched them
fondly?"
She then consented and he fondled them eagerly.
She said, "Father, could I ask something of
you?"
"Yes, Sister, what would you like me to do?”
"I have never seen a man's thingy could I see
yours?"
"Well yes OK," he said unbuttoning his drawers.
"Oh, may I touch it?" she said after close inspection.
The priest consented and soon had an erection.
“This can give life if inserted in the proper place.”
The priest said trembling to the young Sister Grace.
"Is that true father?" "Yes,
sister." Answered her peer.
"Then stick it in the camel so we can get out of here.”
Some reasons to believe computers exude maleness
Firstly they have a lot of data, but remain clueless
They
are supposed to solve all of your problems
But most of the time they are the main problems
As soon as you commit to one, to your great surprise
Had
you waited you’d have got a better one you realize
You have to turn them on to get their attention, right?
And power surges knock them out for the rest of the night