One Christmas Eve, a frenzied young man ran into a pet shop looking for an unusual Christmas gift for his wife. The shop owner suggested a parrot, named "Chet", which could sing famous Christmas carols. This seemed like the perfect gift. "How do I get him to sing?" The young man asked, excitedly. "Simply hold a lighted match directly under his left foot like this." was the shop owner's reply. Chet began to sing "Jingle Bells! Jingle Bells! ..." The shop owner then held another match under the parrot's right foot. Then Chet's tune changed, and the air was filled with "Silent Night, Holy Night..." The young man was so impressed that he paid the shop-keeper and ran home as quickly as he could with Chet under his arm. When the wife saw her gift she was overwhelmed. "How beautiful!" She exclaimed, "Can he talk?" "No," the young man replied, "But he can sing. Let me show you." So the young man whipped out his lighter and placed it under Chet's left foot, as the shop-keeper had shown him, and Chet crooned, "Jingle Bells! The man then moved the lighter to Chet's right foot, and out came, "Silent Night. Holy Night..." The wife, her face filled with curiosity, then asked, "What if we hold the lighter between his legs?" The man did not know. "Let's try it." He answered, eager to please his wife. So they held the lighter between Chet's legs. Chet twisted his face, cleared his throat, and sang out loudly (as if it were the performance of his life), Chet's nuts roasting on an open fire...."
An American, a Englishman and an Aussie are talking about screams of passion. The American said: "Last night I massaged my wife all over her Body with the finest body oil money can buy, then we made passionate love and I made her scream, non stop for five minutes." The Englishman said: "Last night I massaged my wife all over her body with very special aphrodisiac oil, and then we made passionate love.. I made her scream for fifteen minutes straight." The Aussie said: That's nothing!!!. Last night I massaged my wife ,you know, all over her body with butter. I smeared her entire body with the butter, and then made love and I made her scream for two long hours." The American and Englishman, astonished, asked, "Two full hours? ....wow that's phenomenal ! How did you do it to make her scream for two hours?" "I wiped my hands on the curtains."
A guy joins a monastery and takes a vow of silence: He’s allowed to say two words every seven years. After the first seven years, the elders bring him in and ask for his two words. "Cold floors," he says. They nod and send him away. Seven more years pass. They bring him back in and ask for his two words. He clears his throats and says, "Bad food." They nod and send him away. Seven more years pass. They bring him in for his two words. "I quit," he says. "That’s not surprising," the elders say. "You’ve done nothing but fucking complain since you got here."
Did you hear about the dwarf psychic that broke out of jail? Police are looking for a small medium at large.
Saw an incredibly loud Abba tribute in Leeds Merrion shopping centre yesterday. You could hear the drums from Nandos
Snowplough Warning..... Norman and his blonde wife live in Northern Colorado. One winter morning while listening to the radio, they hear the announcer say, "We are going to get 8 to 10 inches of snow today. You must park your car on the even numbered side of the street, so the snowplough can get through." Norman's wife moves her car to the even numbered side of the street. A week later while they are eating breakfast, the radio announcer says, "We are expecting 10 to 12 inches of snow today. You must park your car on the odd numbered side of the street, so the snowplough can get through." Norman's wife moves her car again, this time to the odd numbered side of the street. The next week they are having breakfast again, when the radio announcer says......We are expecting 12 to 14 inches of snow today. You must park your car......................"......THEN all of the electric power goes off Norman's wife is very upset, and with a worried look on her face she says to her husband................."Honey, I don't know what to do..... Which side of the street do I need to park the car on so the snowplough can get through?" Norman says......... "Why don't you just leave it in the garage this time?"
Our local photographer died at a wedding at the weekend when a huge block of Cheddar fell on his head. Apparently he ignored the warning from the wedding party!!
Saw a newspaper headline: 'Man dies in second fatal fall at Canary Wharf in 24 hours'. Surprised he wasn't killed the first time...
Personally, I'm feckin' sick of jokes about fat people Those responsible should realise that fatties have already got enough on their plate
My missus took a pair of knickers back to Abdul in the market last week. She said “I bought a pair of knickers off you last week, washed em once and they’re full of holes”. He said “bring them back”. She said “I've come in em”. “I’m not bothered if you’ve shit in em, bring them back”.
I had my first parachute jump today and I was terrified. This guy strapped himself to me and we both jumped out. As we plummeted down he shouted, "So, how long have you been an instructor?"
Elvis Costello has just launched a new range of Mediterranean sausages, and they're delicious: Olive Salami is here to stay.....
Julie Andrews will no longer be endorsing Rimmel Vibrant Shades lipstick as she claims it breaks too easily and makes her breath smell In a statement she said: “The super colour fragile lipstick gives me halitosis”
Last night my mate Dave had to be taken to hospital as he'd swallowed a £2 coin, the silly sod. Anyway I've just rung the hospital to see how he is. Still no change.
A frog goes into a bank and approaches the teller. He can see from her nameplate that her name is Patricia Whack. "Miss Whack, I'd like to get a $30000 loan to take a holiday." Patty looks at the frog in disbelief and asks his name. The frog says his name is Kermit Jagger, his dad is Mick Jagger, and that it's OK, he knows the bank manager. Patty explains that he will need to secure the loan with some collateral. The frog says, "Sure. I have this," and produces a tiny porcelain elephant, about half an inch tall - bright pink and perfectly formed. Very confused, Patty explains that she'll have to consult with the bank manager and disappears into a back office. She finds the manager and says, "There's a frog called Kermit Jagger out there who claims to know you and wants to borrow $30000, and he wants to use this as collateral." She holds up the tiny pink elephant. "I mean, what in the world is this?" The bank manager looks back at her and says, "It's a knick-knack, Patty Whack, give the frog a loan. His old man's a Rolling Stone."