A husband is at home watching a football game when his wife interrupts,
"Honey, could you fix the light in the hallway? It's been flickering for
He looks at her and says angrily, "Fix the light? Now? Does it look like
I have a G.E. logo printed on my forehead? I don't think so."
"Well then, could you fix the fridge door? It won't close right."
To which he replied, "Fix the fridge door? Does it look like I have
Westinghouse written on my forehead? I don't think so".
"Fine," she says, "Then could you at least fix the steps to the front door?
They're about to break."
I'm not a damn carpenter and I don't want to fix the steps," he says.
"Does it look like I have Ace Hardware written on my forehead? I don't
think so. I've had enough of you. I'm going to the bar!!!"
So he goes to the bar and drinks for a couple hours.
He starts to feel guilty about how he treated his wife, and
decides to go home and help out. As he walks into the house,
he notices the steps are already fixed. As he enters the
house, he sees the hall light is working. As he goes to get a beer, he
notices the fridge door is fixed. "Honey, how'd this all get fixed?"
She said, "Well, when you left, I sat outside and cried. Just
then a nice young man asked me what was wrong, and I told him.
He offered to do all the repairs, and all I had to do was
either screw him or bake him a cake."
He said, "So, what kind of cake did you bake him?"
She replied, "Hellooooooo.... Do you see Betty Crocker written on my
forehead? I don't think so."
"Owed to a Spell in Checker..."
I have a spelling checker,
It came with my PC
It plane lee marks four my revue
Miss steaks eye can knot sea.
Eye ran this poem threw it.
You sure reel glad two no
Its vary polished in it's weigh,
My checker tolled me sew.
A checker is a bless sing.
It freeze yew lodes of thymes.
It helps me right awl stiles two reeds,
And aides me when aye rime.
To rite with care is quite a feet
Of witch won should be proud.
And wee mussed dew the best wee can,
Sew flaws are knot aloud.
And now bee cause my spelling
Is checked with such grate flare,
Their are know faults with in my cite.
Of none eye am a wear.
Each frays come posed up on my screen
Eye trussed to be a joule.
The checker poured oar every word
To cheque sum spelling rule.
That's why aye brake in two averse
By righting wants two pleas.
Sow now ewe sea why aye dew prays
Such soft wear for pea seas!.
Her Majesty the Queen was being shown around a hospital. As she was
being given the guided tour by a senior consultant they passed a room where
a man was masturbating wildly through the window. Of course the Queen was
not at all amused and demanded an explanation as to why these activities
were allowed in the hospital.
"Ah," said the doctor, "Now, although it is perhaps unfortunate that
you should have witnessed that, in fact, that poor patient is suffering
from a very debilitating condition. He produces so much semen that unless
he gets rid of it 4 times a day his testicles will explode."
"Oh." said Her Majesty. "Well, in that case I suppose it's
Further down the corridor they passed another room. The door was open
and you could see a nurse was clearly giving a patient oral sex. "Goodness
Gracious!" shrieked Her Majesty, "I demand an explanation of this kind of
sordid goings- on!"
"Ah," said the Doctor, "same problem-better health plan."
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