Kevin's Watch

A guy is driving around the back woods of Montana and he sees a sign in front of a broken down shanty-style house: 'Talking Dog For Sale ' He rings the bell and the owner appears and tells him the dog is in the backyard.

The guy goes into the backyard and sees a nice looking Labrador retriever sitting there.


'You talk?' he asks.


'Yep,' the Lab replies.



After the guy recovers from the shock of hearing a dog talk, he says 'So, what's your story?'
The Lab looks up and says, 'Well, I discovered that I could talk when I was pretty young. I wanted to help the government, so I told the CIA.. In no time at all they had me jetting from country to country, sitting in rooms with spies and world leaders, because no one figured a dog would be eavesdropping.'
'I was one of their most valuable spies for eight years running. But the jetting around really tired me out, and I knew I wasn't getting any younger so I decided to settle down. I signed up for a job at the airport to do some undercover security, wandering near suspicious characters and listening in. I uncovered some incredible dealings and was awarded a batch of medals.' 'I got married, had a mess of puppies, and now I'm just retired.'

The guy is amazed. He goes back in and asks the owner what he wants for the dog.


'Ten dollars,' the guy says.


'Ten dollars? This dog is amazing! Why on earth are you selling him so cheap?'

'Because he's a liar. He never did any of that shit.

Oh...nice one

Sooo....a man takes his parrot to the Vet, says "Doc, I'm worried, my parrot didn't say hello when I came home, and I can't wake him up!"
Vet says, "Sorry, your parrot is dead."
"Are you sure? You barely looked at him...whatever it takes, just make sure."
The vet leaves the room, comes back with a big black Retriever on a leash, the dog sniffs the bird a while then says, "Woof."
The vet takes the dog out, comes back with a Siamese, which sniffs the parrot, swats it a couple times, says, "Meow."
Vet says, "The bird is definitely dead," and hands the man a bill for 1800 dollars.
"1800! How can that be? All you did was tell me the parrot was dead!"
"I told you it was dead for free. You didn't believe me, so you have to pay for the Lab test and the Cat scan."

AAAANNND...my second favorite of all time:
Why'd the dead baby cross the road?
Cuz he was stapled to a chicken.

lorin wrote: 'Ten dollars? This dog is amazing! Why on earth are you selling him so cheap?'

'Because he's a liar. He never did any of that... he was in the army.

Fixed that for ya

Rigel wrote:

lorin wrote: 'Ten dollars? This dog is amazing! Why on earth are you selling him so cheap?'

'Because he's a liar. He never did any of that... he was in the army.

Fixed that for ya

HEY! I was in the Army, and I did all that shit. Just call me a dog.

An Italian, a Frenchman, and an American were all seated together on a flight. The French guy commented, "Last night I made love to my wife for an hour and in the morning she made me a croissant and told me she could never love another."

"Hmmph," said the Italian. "Last night I made love to my wife for two hours and in the morning she made me frittatas and told me she could never love another."

"I made love to my wife last night," said the American.

"And what did she say to you in the moring," sneered the Frenchman.

"Don't stop," the American replied.

MAYBE OFFENSIVE (DEPENDING ON THE READER)



Ethel was a bit of a demon in her wheelchair, and loved to charge around the nursing home, taking corners on one wheel and getting up to maximum speed on the long corridors.

Because the poor woman was one sandwich short of a picnic the other residents tolerated her and some of them actually joined in.

One day Ethel was speeding up one corridor when a door opened and Kooky Clarence stepped out with his arm outstretched.. 'STOP!,' he shouted in a firm voice. 'Have you got a license for that thing?' Ethel fished around in her handbag and pulled out a Kit Kat wrapper and held it up to him. 'OK' he said, and away Ethel sped down the hall.

As she took the corner near the TV lounge on one wheel, weird Harold popped out in front of her and shouted 'STOP! Have you got proof of insurance?' Ethel dug into her handbag, pulled out a drink coaster and held it up to him. Harold nodded and said 'On your way, Ma'am.'

As Ethel neared the final corridor, Crazy Craig stepped out in front of her, Butt- Naked, and holding his 'You-Know- What' in his hand. 'Oh, good grief,' yelled Ethel, 'Not that Damn Breathalyzer Test again.!!!'

Oh my?! LOL.

Possibly offensive elderly joke:
Q:

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What does 80 year old vajayjay smell like?

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Depends!

Hey guys,
If you have any "obscure ethnicity" jokes which are barely even funny due to your lack of cultural understanding and gaps in time, you should post them here.

Here is a belgian joke from "A Dance to the Music of Time" which I don't entirely understand myself. It's not even told in its completion, and I don't have the skill to refine it to be more interesting.

I added a link that should help you figure out when to laugh.

'An excellent point about the Belgians,' he said, 'is not caring in the least what they say about each other, or their own national failings. They have none of that painful wish to make a good impression typical of some small nations. It's a great relief. At the same time their standards in certain respects - food and drink, for example - are high ones. They are essentially easy to get on with. Do not believe disobliging propaganda, chiefly French, about them. They are not, it must be admitted, indifferent to social distinction. Their assistant MA, Gauthier de Graef, likes telling a story, no doubt dating from the last war, of an English officer, French officer, and Belgian officer, when a woman rode by on a horse. The Englishman said: "What a fine horse"; the Frenchman, "What a fine woman": the Belgian, "I wonder what she was nee". Of course, I don't suggest that would happen today.

EDIT-If anyone has some off the walls jokes from Tunisia, Luxembourg or Seborga please post them here.

What do you call a guy floating on the sea?

















Bob

Holsety.... "Nee" (pronounced "nay") is the sound a horse makes. "Nee" itself means maiden name, or name before marriage.
It's just horse-play on words.

But.. an Italian, a Mexican and George Bush are walking through the desert. The Italian has a bottle of water, the Mexican a bag of oranges, and George Bush has a car door.
The Italian asks the Mexican "Why do you have those oranges?"
The Mexican replies, Well, if I get hungry, I have something to eat."
The Mexican continues, saying "What's the water for?"
The Italian replies, "Isn't it obvious? If I get thirsty I have something to drink."
They both look at George Bush and in unison ask "Why the hell do you have that car door?!?"

George replies, "Well, if I get hot, I can roll down the window."

ur-bane wrote:Holsety.... "Nee" (pronounced "nay") is the sound a horse makes. "Nee" itself means maiden name, or name before marriage.
It's just horse-play on words.

I did get that much, however what I couldn't figure out (and I guess this could be something of a joke) is whether the "I wonder what she was nee" is in reference to the horse or the woman. That is, maybe the joke is: englishman pays too much attention to the horse, the frenchman pays too much attention to the woman, the belgian is concerned about the lineage of either/both and doesn't really even pay attention to whose lineage he's considering.

But.. an Italian, a Mexican and George Bush are walking through the desert. The Italian has a bottle of water, the Mexican a bag of oranges, and George Bush has a car door.
The Italian asks the Mexican "Why do you have those oranges?"
The Mexican replies, Well, if I get hungry, I have something to eat."
The Mexican continues, saying "What's the water for?"
The Italian replies, "Isn't it obvious? If I get thirsty I have something to drink."
They both look at George Bush and in unison ask "Why the hell do you have that car door?!?"

George replies, "Well, if I get hot, I can roll down the window."

Nice one

This is one told to me sometime in the 1980's...it is not precisely "ethnic"...and I STILL don't get it, but it's supposedly very funny if you're from Maine:

An elderly man is sitting on his front porch. A car goes by, raising dust on the dirt road. A while later, it goes back the other way, then back the other way again...eventually, it pulls into the man's driveway. The driver gets out.
"Excuse me sir, I'm trying to find a town near here. Do you know where it is?"
"A-yuh."
"Can you give me directions."
"Now, don' ya move a gol darn inch."

That's it...that's the whole joke.

Ok, ok, bear with and trust me on this one....seriously....ok, here we go:

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What do you call a black cook?

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A cook, what are you, racist?

Vraith wrote:This is one told to me sometime in the 1980's...it is not precisely "ethnic"...and I STILL don't get it, but it's supposedly very funny if you're from Maine:

An elderly man is sitting on his front porch. A car goes by, raising dust on the dirt road. A while later, it goes back the other way, then back the other way again...eventually, it pulls into the man's driveway. The driver gets out.
"Excuse me sir, I'm trying to find a town near here. Do you know where it is?"
"A-yuh."
"Can you give me directions."
"Now, don' ya move a gol darn inch."

That's it...that's the whole joke.

I get it. The guy asked for directions, so the Mainer gave him some. And they were exactly as useful as his first answer was.

Two ladies talking in heaven

1st woman: Hi! My name is Wanda.
2nd woman: Hi! I'm Kelly. How'd you die?
1st woman: I Froze to Death.
2nd woman: How Horrible!
1st woman: It wasn't so bad. After I quit shaking from the cold, I began to get warm & sleepy, and finally died a peaceful death. What about you?

2nd woman: I died of a massive heart attack. I suspected that my husband was cheating, so I came home early to catch him in the act.
But instead, I found him all by himself in the den watching TV.

1st woman: So, what happened?

2nd woman: I was so sure there was another woman there somewhere that I started running all over the house looking. I ran up into the attic and searched, and down into the basement. Then I went through every closet and checked under all the beds. I kept this up until I had looked everywhere, and finally I became so exhausted that I just keeled over with a heart attack and died.

1st woman: Too bad you didn't look in the freezer--we'd both still be alive.