This is Tom Whiskey, frontier doctor, here to tell you a story
about Harry and Hiastod Whiskey, frontier morons, probably the two
dumbest men i've ever known...well, one winter day they decided to go
ice fishing, so there they were, out on the ice, they set up their little
shanty, set a little fire in the shanty to keep warm, and just as they
were about to start drilling, they heard a deep voice say, "There are NO
fish under there!"...so they thought, well, voice from above, so they
put out their fire, moved their shanty to another spot, built another
small fire to keep warm, and they were JUST about to drill when they
heard a deep voice say, "There are NO fish under the ice there!"...so they
thought, well, and they moved their shanty to yet another spot on the ice,
built anotherr fire to keep warm, they were just about to drill again and
again they heard a deep voice say, "There are NO fish under the ice there!"
So Harry Whiskey, frontier moron, turns to Hiastod and says, "Hey, whose
voice is that anyway?" And the deep voice booms out again -
"THIS IS THE RINK MANAGER!!!"
yep, i'll never forget it!!!
In this little <ethnic> village a young woman was raped. She reported the
insident to the police and the sheriff took drastic action immediately. He
calls all males above twelve and puts them in a big room.
- I called you here to find the truth about the rape.
He snaps his finger and a deputy brings in the woman.
One of the <ethnics> then steps forward, stares for a couple of seconds on the
victim and says with pride and satisfaction:
- She is the one sheriff. I recognized her...
W H Y C O P S H A T E Y O U <<<<&l <
-if you have to ask get out of the way-
Have you ever been stopped by a traffic cop and, while he was
writing a ticket or giving you a warning, you got the feeling that
he would just love to yank you out of the car, right through the
window, and smash your face into the front fender?...