What do you call a chicken?
The
question begs
If
it wears a shell suit?
What do you call a chicken?
The
question begs
If
it wears a shell suit?
Sebastian seriously ill lay dying
His
wife, Vicky, by his side crying
He
roused from his coma briefly
And
his pallid lips moved slightly
He
whispered, “Vicky my darling,”
“Hush”
she said. “Rest, no talking”
But
he was persistent in his distress
“I
have something I must confess.”
“There's
nothing to confess dearest”
She
replied weeping “Please rest”
But
Sebastian was not about to cease
“No,
no. Vicky I must die in peace,”
“I
slept with your sister, and mother
Your
best friend, and your brother”
She
whispered “I know my sweet one”
“Now
let the poison’s work be done”
Bimbette an unmarried mother went to claim benefit
And in front of a case manager, she was asked to sit
He asked her “How many children do you have then?”
After a few moments the mother finally replied “Ten”
Horrified and thinking this was “One of those” claims
“Ten?” Said the case manager “What are their names?”
Bimbette replied impatiently “They’re all called Wayne”
“They’re all called Wayne? Isn’t that a bit of a pain?
“Naah” she said “If they’re out playing in the street
“I just shout, “Come in Wayne” and it works a treat”
“It works at bedtime and when it’s time for dinner”
“But what if” asked the manager in a perturbed manner
“You want to speak to one boy individually?” He said
“That’s easy,” she said “I use their surnames instead”
What wonderful news not only has the British Government finally made a decision on something, but they have made a good one.
They
are finally going to ban smoking in pubs.
Now
we can not only subject ourselves to coronary inducing meals, smoke free, but
we can also relax safe in the knowledge that our children are free to binge
drink and experiment with drugs without the additional hazard of passive
smoking.
A very simple rule
I
was always taught
Love
your neighbor
If a gay man married again
Therefore,
marrying two men
Would
he be guilty of bigamy?
Colin Smith was a married man but he was having an affair
With
his pretty young secretary Caroline since at least last June
One
day while they were at work their passions overcame them
And
they rushed to her house, where they made love all afternoon
Exhausted
from the wild sex, they fell asleep, waking quite late
As
Colin put on his clothes he told her to take his shoes outside
And
rub them in the grass and dirt. Which mystified she did
He
slipped into his shoes and drove home arriving after eight
“Where
have you been?” demanded his wife when he got home
“Darling,
I can't lie to you. I'm having an affair with Caroline
And
I’ve spent all of this afternoon having wild sex with her
We
were both exhausted and fell asleep not realizing the time
It
was already past seven o’clock when we both finally woke up
The
wife suspected from the beginning it was one of his stories
Then
she saw his dirty shoes and she said, “You lying bastard!
You've
been playing golf all afternoon with your bloody cronies!”