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An older, white haired man walked
into a jewelry store one Friday evening with a beautiful young gal
at his side. He told the jeweler he was looking for a special ring
for his girlfriend.
The jeweler looked through his stock, brought out a $5,000 ring and
showed it to him. The old man said, “I don’t think you understand, I
want something very special.”
At that statement, the jeweler went to his special stock and brought
another ring over. “Here’s a stunning ring at only $40,000,” the
jeweler said. The young lady’s eyes sparkled and her whole body
trembled with excitement. The old man seeing this said, “We’ll take
it.” The jeweler asked how payment would be made and the old man
stated by check.
“I know you need to make sure the check is good, so I’ll write it
now and you can call the bank on Monday to verify the funds. I’ll
pick the ring up Monday afternoon,” he said.
Monday morning, a very teed-off jeweler phoned the old man. “There’s
no money in that account.” “I know”, said the old man, “but can you
imagine the weekend I had?”
A man goes to visit his
85-year-old grandpa in the hospital.
“How are you, Grandpa?” he asks.
“Feeling fine,” says the old man.
“What’s the food like?”
“Terrific, wonderful menus.”
“And the nursing?”
“Just couldn’t be better. These young nurses really take care of
you.”
“What about sleeping? Do you sleep OK?”
“No problem at all, nine hours solid every night. At 10 o’clock they
bring me a cup of hot chocolate and a Viagra tablet … and that’s it.
I go out like a light.”
The grandson is puzzled and a little alarmed by this, so rushes off
to question the nurse in charge. “What are you people doing?!” he
says, “I’m told you’re giving an 85-year-old Viagra on a daily
basis. Surely that can’t be true?”
“Oh, yes,” replies the nurse. “Every night at 10 o’clock we give him
a cup of hot chocolate and a Viagra tablet. It works wonderfully
well. The hot chocolate makes him sleep, and the Viagra stops him
from rolling out of bed.”
Ever since I was a child, I’ve always had a fear of someone under my
bed at night. So I went to a shrink in search of a solution.
“Just put yourself in my hands for one
year”, said the shrink.
“Come talk to Me three times a week,
and we should be able to get rid of those fears.”
“How much do you charge?”
“Eighty dollars per visit”, replied
the doctor.
“I’ll sleep on it,” I said.
Six months later the doctor met me on
the street. “Why didn’t you come to see me about those fears you
were having?”, he asked.
“Well, eighty bucks a visit, three
times a week for a year, is $12,480. A bartender cured me for
$10.00. I was so happy to have saved all that money, that I went and
bought me a new pickup truck.”
“Is that so?”, and, with a bit of an
attitude, the doctor said, “and just how, may I ask, did a bartender
cure you?”
“He told me to cut the legs off the
bed. Ain’t nobody under there now.”
A married couple is driving down the interstate doing 55 mph. The
husband is behind the wheel. His wife looks over at him and says,
“Honey, I know we’ve been married for 15 years, but, I want a
divorce.”
The husband says nothing but slowly increases speed to 60 mph.
She then says, “I don’t want you to try to talk me out of it,
because I’ve been having an affair with your best friend, and he’s a
better lover than you.”
Again the husband stays quiet and just speeds up as he clenches his
hands on the wheels.
She says, “I want the house.” Again the husband speeds up, and now
is doing 70 mph.
She says, “I want the kids too.” The husband just keeps driving
faster, and faster, until he’s up to 80 mph.
She says, “I want the car, the checking account, and all the credit
cards too.” The husband slowly starts to veer toward a bridge
overpass piling, as she says, “Is there anything you want?”
The husband says, “No, I’ve got everything I need right here.”
She asks, “What’s that?”
The husband replies just before they hit the wall at 90 mph…”I’ve
got the airbag!”
A man absolutely hated his wife’s cat. One day, he decided to get
rid of him by driving him 20 blocks from his home and leaving him at
the park. As he arrived home, the cat was walking up the driveway.
The next day he decided to drive the cat 40 blocks away. He put the
beast out and headed home. Driving back up his driveway, there was
the cat again!
He kept taking the cat further and further, and the cat would always
beat him home. At last he decided to drive a few miles away, turn
right, then left, past the bridge, then right again and another
right until he reached what he thought was a safe distance from his
home and left the cat there.
Hours later the man calls home to his wife: “Jen, is the cat there?”
“Yes”, the wife answers, “why do you ask?”
Frustrated, the man answers, “Put him on the phone, I’m lost and
need directions!”
Judi had her eye on Jaguar XK140 convertible she spotted at a local
dealership. It was wonderfully restored and she fell in love with
its gorgeous red paint work. After she got her bonus check at work,
she decided to finally get it and few hours later she was tearing
down the leafy country road enjoying her beautiful new car. Her long
blonde hair was flowing in the wind, music blaring from the radio,
what could possibly go wrong?
At that thought there was a splutter from the engine and the car
slowly coasted to a stop. She got out and lifted the hood and
concluded after a few minutes that she didn’t have any clue what was
wrong. Luckily she had her cell phone with her and made a call to
the AAA. After a short wait, she saw a AAA car pull up behind her.
“That’s a lovely car,” said the mechanic. “What seems to be the
matter?
Judi replied, “Well, it just broke down I’m afraid.”
“Let me have look.” He set to work and ten minutes later the engine
was purring like a cat again.
“Thank goodness,” she said. “What was the matter?”
“Simple really, just crap in the carburetor,” he replied.
Looking shocked she asked, “Oh. How many times a week do I have to
do that?”
“Instead of ‘have a nice day,’ I think I’ll start
saying, ‘have the day you deserve.’ You know, let karma sort
things out.”
“Sometimes the amount of self-control it takes to not say what’s on my mind is so immense, I need a nap afterward.