Two brothers, 6 and 8, were discussing whether the words ‘hell’ and ‘ass’ were curse words. They both agreed that they were in the Bible and they didn’t believe they were bad words. They decided to try them out on mom.
The 8 year old went in the kitchen, his mom asked, “What would you like for breakfast dear, some waffles or bacon and eggs?”
The boy responded, “What the hell, give me some cheerios.” Hearing that the mother smacked him across the face.
The 6 year old witnessed this and slowly entered the kitchen. His mom in a stern angry voice said, “And what do you want?”
The boy replied, “Not sure, but you can bet your ass I’m not asking for cheerios.”
The National Transportation Safety Board recently divulged they had covertly funded a project with the U.S. auto maker for the past five years, whereby the auto makers were installing black boxes in four-wheel drive pick-up trucks in an effort to determine, in fatal accidents, the circumstances in the last 15 seconds before the crash.
They were surprised to find in 49 of the 50 states the last words of drivers in 61.2 percent of fatal crashes were, “Oh, S—!”
Only the state of Alabama was different, where 89.3 percent of the final words were, “Hey Y’all, hold my beer and watch this!”
Upon entering a little country store, a stranger noticed a sign reading, “Danger! Beware of Dog” posted on the glass door.
Inside, he noticed a harmless old hound dog asleep on the floor besides the cash register.
He asked the store manager, “Is that the dog folks are supposed to beware of?”
“Yep, that’s him,” he replied.
The stranger couldn’t help but be amused. “That certainly doesn’t look like a dangerous dog to me. Why in the world would you post that sign?”
“Because,” the owner replied, “before I posted that sign, people kept tripping over him.”
This elderly couple is sitting on a park bench if from of a large pond. Across the other side of the pond are vendors sell all types of food stuff. The wife turns to hubby and say, “I could really go for an ice cream cone.”
Hubby replies, “Well, I’ll go get you one.”
Wife says, “But, you’ll forget, you better write it down.”
Hubby replies, “No I won’t; what do you want?”
Wife says, “Get me a strawberry cone with chocolate sprinkles.”
Hubby replies, “Okay, strawberry cone with chocolate sprinkles. See, I’ll remember.”
Several hours pass and, finally, the hubby returns.
The wife asks him, “What took you so long, did you get lost.”
The hubby replies, “No, and I got what you wanted.”
The wife opens the bag to discover a cheeseburger and fries. Wife says, “I knew you you should have written the order down.”
Hubby says, “What do you mean – every thing is there!”
To which the wife replies, “No, it’s not…look, you forgot the pickles!”
A blonde walks into a bank in New York City and asks for the Loan officer.
She says she’s going to Europe on business for two weeks and needs to borrow $5,000.
The bank officer says the bank will need some kind Of security for the loan, so the blonde hands over the keys to a new Mercedes Benz SL 500.
The car is parked on the street in front of the bank, she has the title and everything checks out. The bank agrees to accept the car collateral for the loan.
The bank’s president and its officers all enjoy a good laugh at The blond for using a $110,000 Benz as collateral against a $5,000 loan.
An employee of the bank then proceeds to drive the Benz into the bank’s underground garage and parks it there. Two weeks later, the blonde returns, repays the $5,000 and the interest, which comes to $15.41.
The loan officer says, “Miss, we are very happy to have had your business, and this transaction has worked out very nicely, but we are a little puzzled. While you were away, we checked you out and found that you are a multimillionaire.
What puzzles us is, why would you bother to borrow $5,000?”
The blonde replies, “Where else in New York City can I park my Car for two weeks for only $15.41 and expect it to be there when I return?”