01-01-2014 12:49 AM - edited 01-01-2014 12:50 AM
LETS START 2014 OF WITH A NEW JOKE THREAD..
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Paddy walked down the lane in the pouring rain and was surprised to see Tommy standing outside his house under an umbrella looking up at his roof.
"What are you doing out here in the poring rain Tommy?" Paddy asked.
"Me roof's leaking and I was wondering what was up with it." Tommy replied.
"There's a slate slipped up there, two courses down from the ridge tiles. Are you going to get up there and fix it?"
"Not today" Tommy replied "It's too wet to get up there."
The pair went inside and enjoyed a crate of Guinness and ended the day quite merry.
Next day was hot and sunny so Paddy went to see Tommy and got another surprise. Tommy was spread out on a lounger sunbathing just in his speedos.
"Hey Tommy, it's a smashing day, have you fixed that roof?"
"I've no need" Tommy replied "it's not leaking today."
It's life Jim, but not as WE know it.
Live long and prosper.
03-12-2019 8:24 AM
.cee-dee calls into work and says, 'Hey, I no come work
today, I really sick . Got headache, stomach ache and legs
hurt, I no come work.'
The boss says, 'You know something, cee-dee I really
need you today. When I feel sick like you do, I go to my
wife and tell her to give me Sex. That Makes everything
better and I go to work.. You try that.'
Two hours later cee-dee calls again. 'I do what You
say and I feel Great. I be at work soon.........You got
nice house'
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05-12-2019 12:48 PM
..Have You Ever Heard The Term ‘**bleep** Poor?’ I Had No Idea It Comes From THIS! Fascinating!
We can learn a lot about ourselves by looking to the past. History not only provides us with a nostalgic glimpse at how things used to be — like with these classic childhood toys — but its lessons can still teach us things today.Many of us fondly refer to “the good old days” when times were purer and life was simpler.
They used to use urine to tan animal skins, so families used to all pee in a pot. Once a day it was taken and sold to the tannery.
If you had to do this to survive, you were “**bleep** poor.”
But worse than that were the really poor folks who couldn’t even afford to buy a pot. They “didn’t have a pot to **bleep** in” and were considered the lowest of the low.
Most people got married in June because they took their yearly bath in May, and they still smelled pretty good by June.
However, since they were starting to smell, brides carried a bouquet of flowers to hide the body odor.
Hence the custom today of carrying a bouquet when getting married.
Baths consisted of a big tub filled with hot water.
The man of the house had the privilege of the nice clean water, then all the other sons and men, then the women, and finally the children. Last of all the babies.
By then the water was so dirty you could actually lose someone in it. Hence the saying, “Don’t throw the baby out with the bath water!”
Houses had thatched roofs with thick straw-piled high and no wood underneath. It was the only place for animals to get warm, so all the cats and other small animals (mice, bugs) lived in the roof.
When it rained, it became slippery and sometimes the animals would slip and fall off the roof. Hence the saying, “It’s raining cats and dogs.”
There was nothing to stop things from falling into the house. This posed a real problem in the bedroom where bugs and other droppings could mess up your nice clean bed.
Hence, a bed with big posts and a sheet hung over the top afforded some protection. That’s how canopy beds came into existence.
The floor was dirt. Only the wealthy had something other than dirt. Hence the term, “dirt poor.”
The wealthy had slate floors that would get slippery in the winter when wet, so they spread thresh (straw) on the floor to help keep their footing.
As the winter wore on, they added more thresh until, when you opened the door, it would all start slipping outside. A piece of wood was placed in the entrance-way.
Hence, “a thresh hold.”
In those old days, they cooked in the kitchen with a big kettle that always hung over the fire. Every day, they lit the fire and added things to the pot.
They ate mostly vegetables and did not get much meat. They would eat the stew for dinner, leaving leftovers in the pot to get cold overnight and then start over the next day.
Sometimes stew had food in it that had been there for quite a while. Hence the rhyme, “Peas porridge hot, peas porridge cold, peas porridge in the pot nine days old.”
Sometimes they could obtain pork, which made them feel quite special. When visitors came over, they would hang up their bacon to show off.
It was a sign of wealth that a man could “bring home the bacon.” They would cut off a little to share with guests, and would all sit around and “chew the fat.”
Those with money had plates made of pewter. Food with high acid content caused some of the lead to leach onto the food, causing lead poisoning death.
This happened most often with tomatoes, so for the next 400 years or so, tomatoes were considered poisonous.
Bread was divided according to status. Workers got the burnt bottom of the loaf, the family got the middle, and guests got the top, or the “upper crust.”
Lead cups were used to drink ale or whisky. The combination would sometimes knock the imbibers out for a couple of days.
Someone walking along the road would take them for dead and prepare them for burial.
They were laid out on the kitchen table for a couple of days and the family would gather around and eat and drink and wait and see if they would wake up.
Hence the custom of holding a “wake.”
In old, small villages, local folks started running out of places to bury people.
So they would dig up coffins and would take the bones to a bone-house, and reuse the grave.
When reopening these coffins, 1 out of 25 coffins were found to have scratch marks on the inside, and they realized they had been burying people alive.
So they would tie a string on the wrist of the corpse, lead it through the coffin and up through the ground and tie it to a bell.
Someone would have to sit out in the graveyard all night (“the graveyard shift”) to listen for the bell.
Thus, someone could be “saved by the bell,” or was considered a “dead ringer.”
Now, whoever said history was boring?
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07-12-2019 5:53 AM - edited 07-12-2019 5:55 AM
Elsa, a 97 year old midwife, finally passed away after a long and happy life. When she arrived at the Pearly Gates, St. Peter was standing there waiting for her:
He said. “Welcome, Elsa. Do you have a last wish before you enter paradise?”
“I do,” Elsa replied. “I would like to return to Earth for a few minutes and for once in my life witness a birth where the father is the one who has to endure the pain of having a baby.”
St. Peter thought this was a reasonable request, so Elsa was sent back to Earth for a short while.
She found herself standing in the home of a woman who was just having a baby. While giving birth, the mother seemed to be in no pain whatsoever.
The midwife was curious to see how her husband was doing, but was surprised to see him calmly sitting on a chair by an open window, smoking his pipe.
“How are you feeling? Aren’t you in pain?” The midwife asked him.
“Oh no, I’m feeling great.” The husband replied. “But I think we have to call for an ambulance. Our neighbour Cee-Dee is lying out there on the lawn screaming his head off.”
07-12-2019 10:25 AM
There's no getting one over on Tommy.
Tommy was minding his own business driving back to Limerick from Kilkee in County Clare.
As he entered Lissycasey, a big fat and near to retirement age Garda, jumps out from behind a bush brandishing a speed gun and waves Tommy to a stop.
“You were speeding,” says the guard. “Doing thirty-three in a thirty zone.” He continued.
“Heck Guard,” says Tommy “I didn’t see no sign. It must be covered by them bushes.”
“Bushes or no bushes, I’m giving you a ticket and a hundred euro fine,” say’s Brian the Guard. Now show me your tax, licence, insurance and registration documents.”
“Shur, I don’t have any tax, licence, insurance and shur, the car isn’t even mine. It belongs to the guy in the boot, I hit him over the head with me revolver when I stole his car.”
“Jaysus!” Said the Guard as he backed away and jumped over the nearest ditch while frantically calling for back-up on his radio.
Within ten-minutes back-up consisting of two unmarked and three patrol cars had arrived from Kilrush.
A helicopter hovered overhead and a nervous Superintendent wearing a bullet-proof vest approaches Tommy’s car where Tommy was nonchalantly listening to classical music on the radio.
“Is this your car?” asks the Superintendent.
‘Tis to be sure.” Answers Tommy — all respectful like.
“And do you have tax, insurance and a license?”
“I do indeed,” says Tommy handing them out through the window.
“And do you have a gun and a body in the boot?”
“Jaysus No!” Says Tommy, “who told you that pack of lies?”
“Why he did — that garda over there,” says the Super.
“Well, the liar,” says Tommy “I suppose he told you I was speeding as well………?”
It's life Jim, but not as WE know it.
Live long and prosper.
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Mick was decorating his front bedroom and wasn’t sure how many rolls of wallpaper he would need, so he asked his mate Tommy that lived next door.
Tommy had recently done the same job in his house and the front bedrooms were identical in size.
“Tommy,” asked Mick, “How many rolls of wallpaper did you buy for your bedroom?”
“Ten,” said Tommy.
So Mick went out and bought the ten rolls of paper and did the job, but at the end he found he had 3 rolls leftover.
When he saw next saw Tommy he said to him, “Tommy, I bought ten rolls of wallpaper for the bedroom, but have 3 leftover.”
“Yes,” said Tommy, “So did I”.
It's life Jim, but not as WE know it.
Live long and prosper.
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