A woman decides to have a face lift for her 50th birthday.
She spends $15,000 and looks sensational.
On her way home, she stops at to buy a newspaper.
Before leaving, she says to the assistant,
‘I hope you don’t mind my asking, but how old do you think I am?”.
‘About 32,’ is the reply.’
‘No! I’m exactly 50,’ the woman says happily.
A little while later she goes into McDonald’s and asks the counter girl the very same question.
The girl replies,
‘I’d say about 29.
’No, I’m 50.’ the woman replies with a big smile.
Now she’s feeling really good about herself.
She stops at another shop on her way home.
She goes up to the counter and asks the assistant the same burning question.
The assistant responds,
‘Oh, I’d say 30.’
Again, she proudly responds,
‘I’m 50 but thank you!’
While waiting for the bus to go home, she asks an old man waiting next to her the same question.
He replies,
‘Madam, I’m 78 and my eyesight is going. Although, when I was young there was a sure way to tell how old a woman was.
It sounds very forward, but it requires you to let me put my hands under your bra Then, I can tell you EXACTLY how old you are.’
They wait in silence on the empty street until her curiosity gets the better of her. She finally blurts out,
‘Oh ok, go on then'
He slips both of his hands under her blouse and begins to feel around very slowly and carefully. He bounces and weighs each breast and he pushes her breasts together and rubs them against each other.
After a couple of minutes of this, she says,
'Okay, okay . . How old am I?’
He completes one last squeeze of her breasts, removes his hands, and says,
A man staggers into an emergency room with a concussion, multiple bruises, two black eyes and a five iron wrapped tightly around his throat.
Naturally, the doctor asks him what happened.
“Well, it was like this”, said the man. “I was having a quiet round of golf with my wife, when at a difficult hole, we both sliced our ball into a pasture of cows. We went to look for them, and while I was looking around I noticed one of the cows had something white at its rear end.”
“I walked over and lifted up the tail, and sure enough, there was a golf ball with my wife’s monogram on it – stuck right in the middle of the cow’s backside. That’s when I made my big mistake.”
“What did you do?” asks the doctor.
“Well, I lifted the cow’s tail and yelled to my wife, ‘Hey, this looks like yours!’ and I don’t remember much after that.”
A bloke calls his mate, a horse breeder, and says he's sending a friend over to look at a horse.
His mate asks, 'How will I recognize him?'
'That's easy; he's a dwarf with a speech impediment..'
So, the dwarf shows up, and the breeder asks him if he's looking for a male or female horse.
'A female horth.'
So he shows him a prized filly.
'Nith lookin horth. Can I thee her eyeth?'
So the breeder picks up the dwarf and he gives the horse's eyes the once over.
'Nith eyeth, can I thee her earzth?'
So he picks the little fella up again, and shows him the horse's ears.
'Nith earzth, can I thee her mouf?'
The breeder is getting pretty ticked off by this point, but he picks him up again and shows him the horse's mouth.
'Nice mouf, can I see her twat?'
Totally mad at this point, the breeder grabs him under his arms and rams the dwarf's head up the horse's fanny, pulls him out and slams him on the ground.
The midget gets up, sputtering and coughing.
'Perhapth I should rephrase that. Can I thee her wun awound a widdlebit?
On the election trail, Scott Morrison visits an inner city high school and sits in on an English lesson where they are discussing words and their meanings.
He is invited to lead the class for a discussion about the word "tragedy" so he asks the class of an example of a tragedy.
One boy stands up and says "If my best friend was playing in the street and was run over by a car, that would be a tragedy".
Scomo says "Well no, that would be an accident."
A girl stands up and says "If a school bus carrying 50 children drove off a cliff, killing everyone on board, that would be a tragedy".
The PM says "That would indeed be very sad but it's what we'd call a great loss".
The class goes quiet and Morrison prompts them, saying "Can anyone here give me an example of a tragedy."
A boy at the back stands up and says "If the Prime Minister's plane, carrying you, Peter Dutton and Barnaby Joyce, was hit by a missile and blown to smithereens, that would be a tragedy".
Morrison is clearly pleased with this response and, making sure the TV cameras are running, says "That's right and can you tell me why that would be a tragedy?"
The boy replies "Well, it clearly wouldn't be an accident and it certainly would be no great loss!!!"
Haha..nice work Bearsman
Success is..
At age 4 ..... success is .... not peeing in your pants.
At age 12 .... success is .... having friends.
At age 17 .... success is .... having a driving licence.
At age 20 .... success is .... having sex.
At age 35 .... success is .... having money.
At age 50 .... success is .... having money.
At age 60 .... success is .... having sex.
At age 70 .... success is .... having a driving licence.
At age 75 .... success is .... having friends.
At age 80 .... success is .... not peeing in your pants
Very funny Ronnie Barker video about rhyming slang....
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ij5mw_eqKuc
Any comment needed? Am sure you toffs from up north wiil appreciate this ;)
that's too funny ;-)
A woman decides to have a face lift for her 50th birthday.
She spends $15,000 and looks sensational.
On her way home, she stops at to buy a newspaper.
Before leaving, she says to the assistant,
‘I hope you don’t mind my asking, but how old do you think I am?”.
‘About 32,’ is the reply.’
‘No! I’m exactly 50,’ the woman says happily.
A little while later she goes into McDonald’s and asks the counter girl the very same question.
The girl replies,
‘I’d say about 29.
’No, I’m 50.’ the woman replies with a big smile.
Now she’s feeling really good about herself.
She stops at another shop on her way home.
She goes up to the counter and asks the assistant the same burning question.
The assistant responds,
‘Oh, I’d say 30.’
Again, she proudly responds,
‘I’m 50 but thank you!’
While waiting for the bus to go home, she asks an old man waiting next to her the same question.
He replies,
‘Madam, I’m 78 and my eyesight is going. Although, when I was young there was a sure way to tell how old a woman was.
It sounds very forward, but it requires you to let me put my hands under your bra Then, I can tell you EXACTLY how old you are.’
They wait in silence on the empty street until her curiosity gets the better of her. She finally blurts out,
‘Oh ok, go on then'
He slips both of his hands under her blouse and begins to feel around very slowly and carefully. He bounces and weighs each breast and he pushes her breasts together and rubs them against each other.
After a couple of minutes of this, she says,
'Okay, okay . . How old am I?’
He completes one last squeeze of her breasts, removes his hands, and says,
‘Madam, you are 50.’
Stunned and amazed, the woman says,
‘That was incredible, how could you tell?’
‘I was behind you at McDonalds’.
A man staggers into an emergency room with a concussion, multiple bruises, two black eyes and a five iron wrapped tightly around his throat.
Naturally, the doctor asks him what happened.
“Well, it was like this”, said the man. “I was having a quiet round of golf with my wife, when at a difficult hole, we both sliced our ball into a pasture of cows. We went to look for them, and while I was looking around I noticed one of the cows had something white at its rear end.”
“I walked over and lifted up the tail, and sure enough, there was a golf ball with my wife’s monogram on it – stuck right in the middle of the cow’s backside. That’s when I made my big mistake.”
“What did you do?” asks the doctor.
“Well, I lifted the cow’s tail and yelled to my wife, ‘Hey, this looks like yours!’ and I don’t remember much after that.”
Very very funny Bearsman, You're in the wrong game.!
THE HORTH WHITHPERER
A bloke calls his mate, a horse breeder, and says he's sending a friend over to look at a horse.
His mate asks, 'How will I recognize him?'
'That's easy; he's a dwarf with a speech impediment..'
So, the dwarf shows up, and the breeder asks him if he's looking for a male or female horse.
'A female horth.'
So he shows him a prized filly.
'Nith lookin horth. Can I thee her eyeth?'
So the breeder picks up the dwarf and he gives the horse's eyes the once over.
'Nith eyeth, can I thee her earzth?'
So he picks the little fella up again, and shows him the horse's ears.
'Nith earzth, can I thee her mouf?'
The breeder is getting pretty ticked off by this point, but he picks him up again and shows him the horse's mouth.
'Nice mouf, can I see her twat?'
Totally mad at this point, the breeder grabs him under his arms and rams the dwarf's head up the horse's fanny, pulls him out and slams him on the ground.
The midget gets up, sputtering and coughing.
'Perhapth I should rephrase that. Can I thee her wun awound a widdlebit?
On the election trail, Scott Morrison visits an inner city high school and sits in on an English lesson where they are discussing words and their meanings.
He is invited to lead the class for a discussion about the word "tragedy" so he asks the class of an example of a tragedy.
One boy stands up and says "If my best friend was playing in the street and was run over by a car, that would be a tragedy".
Scomo says "Well no, that would be an accident."
A girl stands up and says "If a school bus carrying 50 children drove off a cliff, killing everyone on board, that would be a tragedy".
The PM says "That would indeed be very sad but it's what we'd call a great loss".
The class goes quiet and Morrison prompts them, saying "Can anyone here give me an example of a tragedy."
A boy at the back stands up and says "If the Prime Minister's plane, carrying you, Peter Dutton and Barnaby Joyce, was hit by a missile and blown to smithereens, that would be a tragedy".
Morrison is clearly pleased with this response and, making sure the TV cameras are running, says "That's right and can you tell me why that would be a tragedy?"
The boy replies "Well, it clearly wouldn't be an accident and it certainly would be no great loss!!!"