Posted on 07/07/2006 2:26:47 AM PDT by sully777
faggot
Then the pun-ishment will continue.......
Trouser was normally a happy-go-lucky dog. He would chase tennis balls, play with other doggies, and eat his dinner without a fuss. He was a dog without a care. But on that fateful autumn afternoon, it was to be different. Trouser's owners were walking him along a trail at the park, when suddenly from out of the bushes jumped a man all dressed in black. He had white paint on his face, and was gesturing annoyingly at Trouser's masters. This strange person spoke not a word, but proceeded to pretend that he was trapped in a box and that he was pulling on a long rope. Seeing the sheer horror on his masters' faces, Trouser took it upon himself to rectify the situation. With a low growl he jumped and sank his teeth into this annoying pseudo clown's leg. Trouser immediately got a sickened look in his eyes and began to vomit wildly. He then dragged his tongue all over the ground in an effort to remove the man's foul essence from his mouth. For Trouser had learned that .... a mime is a terrible thing to taste.
A few I make up, but most are from my extensive collection,,,,
Animal activist Bo Derek was horrified to learn that the Queen of England wears antique sable coats.
She decided to confront the Queen over the issue, and arranged to get herself invited to an event which the Queen was also due to attend.
So a couple of months later, there they were at a very high class tea party. Rich people everywhere. Bo started looking around for the Queen. Sure enough, there she was. It was time for the confrontation!
She marched up to the Queen, and demanded an answer.
Elizabeth responded haughtily: "Some wear old fur to reign, Bo."
I once had a friend who was a renowned clinical psycologist. He used to tell me about all the patients he had seen. One of the most interesting cases he told me about involved a schizophrenic with multiple personality disorder.At times this person believed himself to be a temptress in a Bizet opera. At other times he was convinced that he was the head of the German Luftwaffe in WW II.
The concensus of the practitioners was that the poor fellow didn't know if he was Carmen or Goerring
No idea, I ducked out for a while......
Trolls are always goblin their food too quickly.
Fairy-nuff, but someone should tell them it's bad for their elf.
I asked for a pitcher full of beer....
So he brought me a drunk baseball player.
I went to a seafood disco last week.... and pulled a mussel.
That is just ......so wrong.
I saw a duck and her offspring cross a busy intersection recently. I don't know if she made it, and don't want to know what happened.
Stuff like that makes me terribly sad.
That was fowl.
But the one on the left giving the come-hither look and grabbing the other's belly fat really makes it work.
That's older than my grandmother. And she farts dust.
I don't get it.
"Pardon me, boy, is that the Chattanooga Choo-choo?"
*blank stare*
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