Why did the cookie go see the doctor?
He felt crumby.
Why did the cookie go see the doctor?
He felt crumby.
Sorry guess it was a crumby joke. Like Hank says "work on it."
An Old Dog's Tale....
An old Doberman starts chasing rabbits and before long, discovers that he's lost. Wandering about, he notices a panther heading rapidly in his direction with the intention of having lunch. The old Doberman thinks, "Oh, oh! I'm in deep trouble now!"
Noticing some bones on the ground close by, he immediately settles down to chew on the bones with his back to the approaching cat. Just as the panther is about to leap, the old Doberman exclaims loudly,
"Boy, that was one delicious panther! I wonder, if there are any more around here?"
Hearing this, the young panther halts his attack in mid-strike, a look of terror comes over him and he slinks away into the trees.
"Whew!," says the panther, "That was close! That old Doberman nearly had me!"
Meanwhile, a squirrel who had been watching the whole scene from a nearby tree, figures he can put this knowledge to good use and trade it for protection from the panther. So, off he goes.
The squirrel soon catches up with the panther, spills the beans and strikes a deal for himself with the panther. The young panther is furious at being made a fool of and says, "Here, squirrel, hop on my back and see what's going to happen to that conniving canine!"
Now, the old Doberman sees the panther coming with the squirrel on his back and thinks, "What am I going to do now?," but instead of running, the dog sits down with his back to his attackers, pretending he hasn't seen them yet, and just when they get close enough to hear, the old Doberman says loudly ......
"Where's that damn squirrel? I sent him off an hour ago to bring me another panther!"
Moral of this story... Don't mess with the old dogs... Age and treachery will always overcome youth and vigour!
Bullshit and brilliance only come with age and experience!
Subject: Three Black Men
At the National Art Gallery in Dublin , a husband
and wife were staring at a portrait that had them completely confused.
The painting depicted three black men totally naked,
sitting on a bench. Two of the figures had black penises, but the one in the
middle had a pink penis.
The curator of the gallery realized that they were
having trouble interpreting the painting and offered his personal
assessment.
He went on for over half an hour explaining how it
depicted the sexual emasculation of African Americans in a predominately
white, patriarchal society.
'In fact', he pointed out, 'some serious critics
believe that the pink penis also reflects the cultural and sociological
oppression experienced by gay men in contemporary society'.
After the curator left, an Irishman approached the
couple and said, 'Would you like to know what the painting is really about?'
'Now why would you claim to be more of an expert
than the curator of the gallery, asked the couple?
'Because I am the artist, who painted the picture,'
he replied. 'In fact, there are no African Americans depicted at all.
They're just three Irish coal miners. The guy in the middle went home for
lunch.'
My wife just asked me if her appendix scar made her look unattractive.
Apparently the response, "Don't worry babe, your boobs cover it," wasn't the answer she was looking for!