The Art Collector's Wife
A New York attorney representing a wealthy art collector called his client. "I have some good news, and I have some bad news." The art collector replied, "I've had an awful day. Give me the good news first." The lawyer said, "Well, I met with your wife today. She informed me that she just invested $5,000 in two pictures. She believes they will bring in $15 to $20 million, and I think she could be right." Saul replied enthusiastically, "Wow! My wife is a brilliant businesswoman and you just made my day! Now I can handle the bad news. What is it?" The lawyer replied, "The pictures are of you and your secretary."
Little Bobby and Jenny are only 10 years old, but they know they are in love. One day they decide that they want to get married, so Bobby goes to Jenny's father to ask him for her hand. Bobby bravely walks up to him and says, "Mr. Smith, me and Jenny are in love and I want to ask you for her hand in marriage." Thinking that this was simply adorable, Mr. Smith replies, "Well, Bobby , you are only 10. Where will you two live?" Without even taking a moment to think about it, Bobby replies, "In Jenny's room. It's bigger than mine and we can both fit there nicely." Mr. Smith says with a huge grin, "Okay, then how will you live? You're not old enough to get a job. You'll need to support Jenny." Again, Bobby instantly replies, "Our allowance, Jenny makes five bucks a week and I make 10 bucks a week. That's about 60 bucks a month, so that should do us just fine." Mr. Smith is impressed Bobby has put so much thought into this. "Well, Bobby , it seems like you have everything figured out. I just have one more question. What will you do if the two of you should have little children of your own?" Bobby just shrugs his shoulders and says, " Well, we've been lucky so far." Mr. Smith no longer thinks the little shit is adorable.
Always, always, always follow the S O P’ s .........that’s Standard Operating Procedures Good news: It was a normal day in Sharon Springs , Kansas , when a Union Pacific crew boarded a loaded coal train for the long trek to Salina. Bad news: Just a few miles into the trip a wheel bearing became overheated and melted, letting a metal support drop down and grind on the rail, creating white hot molten metal droppings spewing down to the rail. Good news: A very alert crew noticed smoke about halfway back in the train and immediately stopped the train in compliance with the rules. Bad news: The train stopped with the hot wheel over a wooden bridge with creosote ties and trusses. The crew tried to explain this to Union Pacific higher-ups but were instructed not to move the train! They were informed that Rules prohibited moving the train when a part was found to be defective! 'REMEMBER, The RULES Are The RULES !' Don't ever let COMMON SENSE get in the way of a good Disaster!
The local Taliban gardener was planning terrorist attacks by radio signal from his allotment, so I covered the whole area in silver paper to block the transmissions. That's foiled his plot.
I told the missus that I donated sperm. "I'm surprised," she smiled. "Why?" I asked. "I never knew you had any!" she laughed. I said, "I do, trust me. Just ask your sister."
Every now and then I like to learn a new swear word. So I park in front of my neighbour's driveway.