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'Oh, mama,' she replied, 'the honeymoon was wonderful! So romantic...'
Suddenly she burst out crying. 'But, mama, as soon as we returned Sam started using the most horrible language...things I'd never heard before! I mean, all these awful 4-letter words! You've got to come get me and take me home.... Please mama!'
'Sarah,' her mother said, 'calm down! Tell me, what could be so awful? What 4-letter words?'
'Please don't make me tell you, mama,' wept the daughter, 'I'm so embarrassed, they're just too awful! Come get me, please!'
'Darling, you must tell me what has you so upset....Tell your mother these horrible 4-letter words!'
Still sobbing, the bride said, 'Oh, mama...words like DUST, WASH, IRON, COOK...!'
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"My name is June Hanson," she said
"My name is Gene Snow," he replied. They rode on for a while in silence.
"Why do you keep sizing me up?" she asked after a while.
"I was just wondering what it would be like to have eight inches of Snow in June."
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The man doesn't believe her, but tells her to go ahead and try.
"Pull down your pants," she says.
He doesn't understand but does it anyway. She inspects his rear end for a few minutes and then says, "You're 84 years old."
"That's amazing," the man says. "How did you know?"
"You told me yesterday."
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