· Today Police found an unidentified man's nude body nearby. They describe him as having a Beer Belly, Saggy Balls, Wrinkly Ass and a Little Dick......
There I was sitting at the bar staring at my drink when a large, trouble-making biker steps up next to me, grabs my drink and gulps it down in one swig.
"Well, whatcha gonna do about it?" he says, menacingly, as I burst into tears.
"Come on, man," the biker says, "I didn't think you'd CRY. I can`t stand to see a man crying."
"This is the worst day of my life," I say. "I'm a complete failure.
I was late to a meeting and my boss fired me.
When I went to the parking lot, I found my car had been stolen and I don't have any insurance.
I left my wallet in the cab I took home. I found my old lady in bed with the gardener and then my dog bit me."
"So I came to this bar to work up the courage to put an end to it all, I buy a drink, I drop a capsule in and sit here watching the arsenic dissolve.
Then some asshole shows up and drinks the whole thing! But enough about me, how's your day going?"
A family is at the dinner table. The son asks his father, 'Dad, how
> many kinds of boobs are there?
>
> The father, surprised, answers, 'Well, son, there are three kinds of
> boobs:
>
> In her 20's, a woman's are like melons, round and firm.
> In her 30's to 40's, they are like pears, still nice but hanging a bit.
> After 50,
> they are like onions'.
>
> 'Onions?'
>
> 'Yes, you see them and they make you cry.'
>
> This infuriated his wife and daughter so the daughter said,
>
> 'Mum, how many kinds of 'willies' are there?.
>
> The mother, surprised, smiles and answers, 'Well dear,
> a man goes through three phases.
> In his 20's, his willy is like an oak
> tree, mighty and hard.
> In his 30's and 40's, it is like a birch,
> flexible but reliable.
> After his 50's, it is like a Christmas Tree.'
>
> 'A Christmas tree?'
>
> 'Yes - the root's dead and the balls are just for decoration.'