published first time oct20 2010
joke
The husband and wifestore ¤¤¤
A store that sells new husbands has opened in New York City , where a woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates:
You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are six floors and the value of the products increase as the shopper ascends the flights. The shopper may choose any item from a particular floor, or may choose to go up to the next floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building!
So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On the first floor the sign on the door reads:
Floor 1 – These men Have Jobs.
She is intrigued , but continues to the second floor, where the sign reads:
Floor 2 – These men Have Jobs and Love Kids.
”That’s nice”, she thinks, ”but I want more.”
So she continues upward. The third floor sign reads:
Floor 3 – These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, and are Extremely Good Looking.
”Wow,” she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.
She goes to the fourth floor and the sign reads:
Floor 4 – These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Good Looking and Help With Housework.
”Oh, mercy me!” she exclaims, ”I can hardly stand it!”
Still, she goes to the fifth floor and the sign reads:
Floor 5 – These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Gorgeous, Help with Housework, and Have a Strong Romantic Streak.
She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor, where the sign reads:
Floor 6 – You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store.
PLEASE NOTE:
To avoid gender bias charges, the store’s owner opened a New Wives store just across the street.
The first floor has wives that love sex.
The second floor has wives that love sex and have money.
The third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors have never been visited.
En övning i danska ¤¤¤
En ældre dame bliver stoppet for at køre for hurtigt…
Ældre dame: Er der problemer, hr. betjent?
Betjenten: Frue, De kørte for hurtigt.
Ældre dame: Åh, javel.
Betjenten: Må jeg se Deres førerbevis?
Ældre dame: Jeg ville give det til Dem, men jeg har ikke et.
Betjenten: De har ikke et?
Ældre dame: Mistede det for 4 år siden pga. spirituskørsel.
Betjenten: Javel… Må jeg bede om at se bilens indregistreringspapirer.
Ældre dame: Dem har jeg ikke.
Betjenten: Hvorfor ikke?
Ældre dame: Jeg har stjålet bilen.
Betjenten: Stjålet den?
Ældre dame: Ja, og jeg slog ejeren ihjel og parterede ham.
Betjenten: Hvad gjorde De?
Ældre dame: Delene ligger i bagagerummet i plastikposer, hvis De vil se det.
Betjenten kigger på damen og går langsomt tilbage til sin bil og beder om hjælp. I løbet af få minutter står der 5 politibiler rundt om bilen. En overordnet nærmer sig langsomt bilen med hånden på sin halvt trukne pistol.
Overbetjenten: Frue, vil De være venlig at stige ud af Deres bil, tak. Damen stiger ud af bilen.
Ældre dame: Er der problemer, hr.?
Overbetjenten: En af mine betjente har fortalt mig at De har stjålet denne bil og myrdet ejeren.
Ældre dame: Myrdet ejeren??
Overbetjenten: Ja. Vil De være venlig at åbne for bagagerummet.Damen åbner for bagagerummet der viser sig at være tom.
Overbetjenten: Er dette Deres bil, frue?
Ældre dame: Ja, her er registreringspapirerne.
Overbetjenten kiggede måbende.
Overbetjenten: En af mine betjente siger De ikke har kørekort.
Damen åbner sin taske, fremdrager sit kørekort og giver det til overbetjenten
Overbetjenten studerer kørekortet. Han ser meget forvirret ud.Overbetjenten: Tak, frue. En af mine betjente fortalte mig at De ikke havde kørekort, at De stjal denne bil, myrdede og parterede ejeren.
Ældre dame: Jeg vil vædde på at LØGNEREN også sagde jeg kørte for stærkt.
Kom ikke i clinch med ældre damer!
Ett bidrag fra dansksvensken Ole Här kommer ytterligare en dansk läsövning
Truck stop dinner ¤¤¤
A trucker came into a truck stop cafe and placed his order.
He said, ’I want three flat tires, a pair of headlights and a pair of running boards.’
The brand new blonde waitress, not wanting to appear stupid, went to the kitchen and said to the cook, ’This guy out there just ordered three flat tires, a pair of head-lights and a pair of running boards….. What does he think this place is, an auto parts store?’ ’
No,’ the cook said. ’Three flat tires…means three pancakes; a pair of headlights…is two eggs sunny side up; and a pair of running boards…are 2 slices of crisp bacon !
’Oh, OK!’ said the blonde. She thought about it for a moment and then spooned up a bowl of beans and gave it to the customer.
The trucker asked, ’What are the beans for Blondie?’
I LOVE THIS ONE……….
’She replied, ’I thought while you were waiting for the flat tires, headlights and running boards, you might as well gas up!
FOR ONCE THE BLOND GETS EVEN!!!
A nice contribution from my friend Paul in Provence France