Not a joke for all

icandoit
icandoit Posts: 4,163 Member
edited September 18 in Health and Weight Loss
Ralph came home one night, slid into bed beside his sleeping wife, and fell into a deep slumber.

He awoke before the Pearly Gates, where St.Peter said, 'You died in your sleep, Ralph.'

Ralph was stunned. 'I'm dead? No, I can't be! I have too much to live for. Â Send me back!?'

St. Peter said, 'I'm sorry, but there's only one way you can go back, and that is as a chicken.'

Ralph was devastated, but begged St Peter to send him to a farm near his home.

The next thing he knew, he was covered with feathers, clucking and pecking the ground.

A rooster strolled past. 'So, you're the new hen, huh? How's your first day here?'

'Not bad,' replied Ralph the hen, 'but I have this strange feeling inside... Like I'm gonna explode!'

'You're ovulating,' explained the rooster. 'Don't tell me you've never laid an egg before?'
'Never,' said Ralph.

'Well, just relax and let it happen,' said the rooster. 'It's no big deal.'

Ralph did, and a few uncomfortable seconds later, out popped an egg!

Ralph was overcome with emotion as he experienced motherhood.

He soon laid another egg -- his joy was overwhelming.

As he was about to lay his third egg, he felt a smack on the back of his head, and heard his wife shout -

'For Goodness sake, Ralph! Wake up!! You're sh**in' in the bed!!'

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  • icandoit
    icandoit Posts: 4,163 Member
    Ralph came home one night, slid into bed beside his sleeping wife, and fell into a deep slumber.

    He awoke before the Pearly Gates, where St.Peter said, 'You died in your sleep, Ralph.'

    Ralph was stunned. 'I'm dead? No, I can't be! I have too much to live for. Â Send me back!?'

    St. Peter said, 'I'm sorry, but there's only one way you can go back, and that is as a chicken.'

    Ralph was devastated, but begged St Peter to send him to a farm near his home.

    The next thing he knew, he was covered with feathers, clucking and pecking the ground.

    A rooster strolled past. 'So, you're the new hen, huh? How's your first day here?'

    'Not bad,' replied Ralph the hen, 'but I have this strange feeling inside... Like I'm gonna explode!'

    'You're ovulating,' explained the rooster. 'Don't tell me you've never laid an egg before?'
    'Never,' said Ralph.

    'Well, just relax and let it happen,' said the rooster. 'It's no big deal.'

    Ralph did, and a few uncomfortable seconds later, out popped an egg!

    Ralph was overcome with emotion as he experienced motherhood.

    He soon laid another egg -- his joy was overwhelming.

    As he was about to lay his third egg, he felt a smack on the back of his head, and heard his wife shout -

    'For Goodness sake, Ralph! Wake up!! You're sh**in' in the bed!!'
  • Helawat
    Helawat Posts: 605 Member
    That's such a man joke!

    :flowerforyou: :blushing:
  • cobra1368
    cobra1368 Posts: 90 Member
    I've got one I got from a friend just a couple of days ago:

    Cuckoo Clock:

    Why females should avoid a girls night out after they are married....

    If this does not make you laugh out loud, you have lost your sense of humor.

    The other night I was invited out for a night with the 'girls.'
    I told my husband that I would be home by midnight , 'I promise!'
    Well, the hours passed and the margaritas went down way too easily.
    Around 3 am. , a bit loaded, I headed for home.

    Just as I got in the door, the cuckoo clock in the hallway started up and cuckooed 3 times.

    Quickly, realizing my husband would probably wake up, I cuckooed another 9 times.

    I was really proud of myself for coming up with such a quick-witted solution, in order to escape a possible conflict with him.

    (Even when totally smashed... 3 cuckoos plus 9 cuckoos totals 12 cuckoos = MIDNIGHT!) The next morning my husband asked me what time I got in, I told him 'MIDNIGHT'... he didn't seem p*ssed off in the least.

    Whew, I got away with that one! Then he said 'We need a new cuckoo clock.'

    When I asked him why, he said, 'Well, last night our clock cuckooed three times, then said 'oh *kitten*.' Cuckooed 4 more times, cleared its throat, cuckooed another three times, giggled, cuckooed twice more, and then tripped over the coffee table and farted.'
  • icandoit
    icandoit Posts: 4,163 Member
    :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :laugh: :drinker:
  • GravyGurl
    GravyGurl Posts: 1,070
    :laugh: Those are both good!!!
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