TUESDAY JOKES – 44

Posted on February 23, 2021 · Posted in Blog, General, Memo Plus Gold, Personal

Ah Chong & Selvam were in the local bar enjoying a beer when they decided to get in on the weekly charity raffle. They bought five tickets each at a ringgit a pop.
The following week, when the raffle was drawn, each had won a prize. Selvam won 1st prize, a year’s supply of gourmet spaghetti sauce and extra-long spaghetti. Ah Chong won the 6th prize, a toilet brush.
About a week or so had passed when the men met back in the neighbourhood bar for a couple of beers. Ah Chong¬†asked Selvam how he liked his prize, to which Selvam replied, “Great, I love spaghetti! How about you, how’s that toilet brush?”
“Not so good,” replied Ah Chong, “I reckon I’m going to go back to toilet paper.”

One day in Contract Law class, Professor Kassim asked one of his better students, “Now if you were to give someone an orange, how would you go about it?”
The student replied, “Here’s an orange.”
The professor was livid. “No! No! Think like a lawyer!”

The student then recited, “Okay, I’d tell him, I hereby give and convey to you all and singular, my estate and interests, rights, claim, title, claim and advantages of and in, said orange, together with all its rind, juice, pulp, and seeds, and all rights and advantages with full power to bite, cut, freeze and otherwise eat, the same, or give the same away with and without the pulp, juice, rind, and seeds, anything hereinbefore or hereinafter or in any deed, or deeds, instruments of whatever nature or kind whatsoever to the contrary in anywise notwithstanding…”

 

I got drunk at a bar one night during a recent trip to Germany.

When I woke up, I was in Hanover.

 

My grandmother passed away at Christmas time.

So now, I have this built-in sadness, you know, every holiday.

Cause I’m plagued with the thought of, you know, what she would have given me.

What didn’t I get to open this year?

 

A blonde was sitting on the train reading the newspaper. The headline shouted, “12 Brazilians Soldiers Killed.”
She shook her head at the sad news, then she turned to the stranger sitting next to her and asked, “How many is a Brazilian?”

 

A nun is sitting with her Mother Superior, chatting.
“I used some horrible language this week and feel absolutely terrible about it.”
“When did you use this awful language?” asks the elder.
“Well, I was golfing and hit an incredible drive that looked like it was going to go over 280 yards, but it struck a phone line that’s hanging over the fairway and fell straight down to the ground after going only about 100 yards.”
“Is that when you swore?”
“No, Mother,” says the nun. “After that, a squirrel ran out of the bushes and grabbed my ball in its mouth, and began to run away.”
“Is THAT when you swore?” asks the Mother Superior again.
“Well, no.” says the nun. “You see, as the squirrel was running, an eagle came down out of the sky, grabbed the squirrel in his talons, and began to fly away!”
“Is THAT when you swore?” asks the amazed elder nun.
“No, not yet. As the eagle carried the squirrel away in its claws, it flew near the green and the squirrel dropped my ball.”
“Did you swear THEN?” asked Mother Superior, becoming impatient.
“No, because the ball fell on a big rock, bounced over the sand trap, rolled onto the green, and stopped about a foot from the hole.”
The two nuns were silent for a moment.
Then Mother Superior sighed and asked, “You missed the putt, didn’t you?”

 

When I moved into my new igloo my friends threw me a surprise house-warming party.
Now I’m homeless.

 

I never quite figured out why the sexual urge of men and women differ so much. And I never have figured out the whole Venus and Mars thing. I have never figured out why men think with their head and women with their heart.
FOR EXAMPLE
One evening last week, my girlfriend and I were getting into bed.
Well, the passion starts to heat up, and she eventually says, ‘I don’t feel like it, I just want you to hold me.’
I said, ‘WHAT? What was that?’
So, she says the words that every boyfriend on the planet dreads to hear…
‘You’re just not in touch with my emotional needs as a woman enough for me to satisfy your physical needs as a man.’
She responded to my puzzled look by saying, ‘Can’t you just love me for who I am and not what I do for you in the bedroom?’
Realizing that nothing was going to happen that night, I went to sleep.
The very next day I opted to take the day off of work to spend time with her. We went out to a nice lunch and then went shopping at a big, big unnamed department store. I walked around with her while she tried on several different very expensive outfits. She couldn’t decide which one to take, so I told her we’d just buy them all. She wanted new shoes to compliment her new clothes, so I said, ‘Let’s get a pair for each outfit.’
We went on to the jewellery department where she picked out a pair of diamond earrings. Let me tell you… she was so excited. She must have thought I was one wave short of a shipwreck. I started to think she was testing me because she asked for a tennis bracelet when she doesn’t even know how to play tennis.
I think I threw her for a loop when I said, ‘That’s fine, honey.’ She was almost nearing sexual satisfaction from all of the excitement.
Smiling with excited anticipation, she finally said, ‘I think this is all dear, let’s go to the cashier.’
I could hardly contain myself when I blurted out, ‘No honey, I don’t feel like it.’
Her face just went completely blank as her jaw dropped with a baffled, ‘WHAT?’
I then said, ‘Honey! I just want you to HOLD this stuff for a while. You’re just not in touch with my financial needs as a man enough for me to satisfy your shopping needs as a woman.’
And just when she had this look like she was going to kill me, I added, ‘Why can’t you just love me for who I am and not for the things I buy you?’
Surely, I’m not having sex tonight either… but at least that bitch knows I’m smarter than her.

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