A guy gets home from work one night and hears
a voice. The voice tells him, "QUIT YOUR JOB,
SELL YOUR HOUSE, TAKE YOUR MONEY
AND GO TO VEGAS." The man is disturbed at
what he hears and ignores the voice. The next
day when he gets home from work, the same
thing happens. The voice tells him, " QUIT
YOUR JOB, SELL YOUR HOUSE, TAKE
YOUR MONEY AND GO TO VEGAS." Again
the man ignores the voice, though he is very
troubled by the event. Every day, day after day,
the man hears the same voice when he gets
home from work, " QUIT YOUR JOB, SELL
YOUR HOUSE, TAKE YOUR MONEY AND GO
TO VEGAS." Each time the man hears the voice
he becomes increasingly upset.
Finally, after two weeks, he succumbs to the
pressure. He does quit his job, sells his house,
takes his money and heads to Vegas. The
moment the man gets off the plane in Vegas, the
voice tells him, "GO TO HARRAH'S CASINO."
He hops in a cab and rushes over to Harrah's.
As soon as he sets foot in the casino, the voice
tells him, "GO TO THE ROULETTE TABLE."
The man does as he is told. When he gets to the
roulette table, the voice tells him, "PUT ALL
YOUR MONEY ON 17." Nervously, the man
cashes in his money for chips and then puts
them all on 17. The dealer wishes the man good
luck and spins the roulette wheel. Around and
around the ball caroms. The man anxiously
watches the ball as it slowly loses speed until
finally it settles into number . . . 21. The voice
says, "DAMN!"
A duck walks into a bar and asks, "Do you have duck food here?" The
bartender says "No," and the duck leaves.
The duck comes back the next day and asks, "Do you have duck food?" The
bartender says "No."
The duck comes back the next day and asks, "Do you have any duck food?" The
bartender replies, "I already told you 'No' twice! If you come back and
ask me again, I'm going to nail your feet to the floor!"
The duck comes back the next day and asks, "Do you have any nails?" The
bartender answers, "No."
"Do you have any duck food?"
Cellar Full of Whiskey
I had eighteen bottles of whiskey in my cellar and was told by my sister
to empty the contents of each and every bottle down the sink, or else...
I said I would and proceeded with the unpleasant task.
I withdrew the cork from the first bottle and poured the contents down
the sink with the exception of one glass, which I drank.
I then withdrew the cork from the second bottle and did likewise with it,
with the exception of one glass, which I drank.
I then withdrew the cork from the third bottle and poured the whiskey
down the sink which I drank.
I pulled the cork from the fourth bottle down the sink and poured the
bottle down the glass, which I drank.
I pulled the bottle from the cork of the next and drank one sink out of
it, and threw the rest down the glass.
I pulled the sink out of the next glass and poured the cork down the
bottle. Then I corked the sink with the glass, bottled the drink and
drank the pour.
When I had everything emptied, I steadied the house with one hand,
counted the glasses, corks, bottles, and sinks with the other, which
were twenty-nine, and as the houses came by I counted them again, and
finally I had all the houses in one bottle, which I drank.
I'm not under tha affluence of incohol as some tinkle peep I am. I'm
not half as thunk as you might drink. I fool so feelish I don't know who
is me, and the drunker I stand here, the longer I get.
Fu, Bu and Chu immigrated to the US from China.
>> They decided to become American Citizens,
>> and "Americanize" their names.
>> Bu called himself "Buck."
>> chu called himself "chuck."
>> Fu was send back to China.>
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