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A laugh a
day keeps the doctor away, they say. So here are a couple that should bring out a chuckle
or two for the day. Have fun. |
A preacher wanted to raise money for his church and on being told that there was a fortune
in horse racing, decided to purchase one and enter it in the races. However at the
local auction, the going price for
horses was so high that he ended up buying a donkey instead. He figured that since he had
it, he might as well go ahead and enter it in the races.
To his surprise, the donkey came in third! The next day the local paper carried this
headline: 'PREACHER'S ASS SHOWS'
The preacher was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and this
time it won. The paper read: 'PREACHER'S ASS OUT IN FRONT' The Bishop was so upset with
this kind of publicity that he ordered the preacher not to enter the donkey in another
race. The paper headline read: 'BISHOP SCRATCHES PREACHER'S ASS'
This was too much for the Bishop, so he ordered the preacher to get rid of the donkey.
The preacher decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The paper
headline the next day read: 'NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN' The Bishop fainted. He informed the
nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10.00.
Next day
the headline read:
'NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10.00'
This was too much for the Bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the donkey, lead
it to the plains where it could run wild and free. Next day, the headline in the paper
read: 'NUN ANNOUNCES HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE'
The Bishop was buried the next day.
(Joke submitted by and eminent local journalist)
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| "Dear," Mr James
called out to his wife, "What does RSVP mean on our daughters wedding
card?" "Same thing it meant on our
wedding card, stupid!" replied Mrs James. "It means Remember, Send, Valuable
Presents."
- Alice Gun, BSB |
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| Mr Andrew asked his new
girlfriend, "Do you drink?" "No,"
came the reply.
"Do you smoke?"
"No."
"Gamble?"
"No."
"Sleep around?"
No, definitely not!"
"Isnt there anything naughty you do?"
"Oh, I lie a lot."
- Jason Tan, KB |
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| There's this guy called Mr.
Ali who wants to sell his cow......but the problem that he's facing is that his cow is too
thin....and there's no fat or enough meat to be sold.... His other problem is that the
grasses are all dead and the cow is not stupid to eat them...Mr.Ali was thinking how to
make his cow fat and how to make him eat the dead grass. Then one day he got an idea where
he went to a reatil shop and bought a green glasses. He put the glasses at the cow's face
and then the cow started seeing the grass..... later the cow ate all the dead
grasses and now Mr.Ali could sell his burden cow.....
Jamie Redknapp |
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| Restaurant jokes can
sometimes be really funny. Here are some: A
distressed customer: "Waiter, what is this fly doing in my soup?"
The waiter studies the frantic fly for a moment and replies
calmly, " It is doing the backstroke, I think, Sir." |
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| "Waiter, there is a
worm on my plate!" "That is not a
worm, sir. That is your sausage." |
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| The customer called the
waiter back and said, "Call the manager. I wont eat such a badly cooked
chicken." "It would not help to
call that, Sir," the waiter shrugged. "He wont eat the chicken
either." |
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| All of us remember our
school days. And we tend to say nostalgically, "Well, those were the days." We
remember the good times and forget the bad boring days. So here are some lighter moments I
would like to share with you of the time so long ago. So here we go: Little Fatimah returned from her first day at school. "Well,
Timah," asked her mother, "what did they teach you?"
"Not much," replied the child, "Ive
got to go again tomorrow." |
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"Where are you
from?" the teacher asked young Abdul Rahman.
"Bandar Seri Begawan, sir," Abdul Rahman replied.
"Which part?" the teacher asked.
"All of me, sir," came the reply. |
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"Sir, would you scold
me for something I didnt do?" asked Ah Chong.
"No, of course not, Ah Chong," assured the teacher.
"Good, because I didnt do my homework." |
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| Roberts mother was
angry at her son for still being in bed. "Wake
up, Robert," she said, shaking him. "Its time for you to go to
school!"
"But I dont want to go to school! All the
teachers are horrible and the kids too and nobody likes me and I hate it!" whined
Robert.
But his mother was adamant. "Im telling you
Robert, you have to go. Youre forty-nine years old and the school principal, you
have to go!" |
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