Tony Who?
Who me? Surely you jest.
An early photo of Australian P.M. Tony Abbott,
still wearing bandages following his circumcision.
From: johnandcons@shaw.ca
Sent: Saturday, February 14, 2015 1:15 PM
To: Merle Gleave ; jack Sichewski
Subject: Fw: Fwd: Irish Sugar Test.....Too Funny!!!
“Irish Sugar Test”
~ ~ ~ Off To The Pharmacy ~ ~ ~
One day an old man goes into a pharmacy, reaches into his pocket
and takes out a small bottle and a teaspoon laying it on the counter.
He asks the pharmacists,
“Could you taste this for me, please”.
Being a senior citizen, the pharmacists went along,
taking the spoon with a tiny dab of the liquid,
puts it in his mouth swills the liquid around
and with a grimacing look spits it out in a cup.
“Now does that taste sweet to you.”
says the old man?
The pharmacists said to the old man.
“Hell no!”
“Oh that's a relief”, says the old man,
“The doctor told me to come here
and get my urine tested for sugar”.
Wisdom Comes With The Years...
A 72 year old man had one hobby - he loved to fish.
He was sitting in his boat the other day when he heard a voice say, 'Pick me up.' he looked around and couldn't see anyone.
He thought he was dreaming when he heard the voice say
again, ''Pick me up. '
He looked in the water and there, floating on the top, was a frog.
The man said, 'Are you talking to me?'
The frog said, 'Yes, I'm talking to you. Pick me up, then kiss me; and I'll turn into the most beautiful woman you have ever seen. I'll make sure that all your friends are envious and jealous, because I will be your bride!'
The man looked at the frog for a short time, reached over, picked it up carefully and placed it in his shirt pocket.
The frog said, 'What, are you nuts? Didn't you hear what I said?'
I said, 'Kiss me, and I will be your beautiful bride.'
He opened his pocket, looked at the frog and said,
'Nah. At my age, I'd rather haveatalking frog.'
With age - comes wisdom.
lolBob, a 70-year-old, extremely wealthy widower, shows up at the Country Club with a breathtakingly beautiful and very sexy 25-year-old blonde-haired woman who knocks everyone's socks off with her youthful sex appeal and charm and who hangs over Bob's arm and listens intently to his everyword. His mates at the club are all aghast.
At the very first chance, they corner him and ask, 'Bob, how'd you get the trophy girlfriend?'
Bob replies, 'Girlfriend? She's my wife!'
They are knocked over, but continue to ask.’ So, how'd you persuade her to marry you?'
'I lied about my age', Bob replies.
'What, did you tell her you were only 50?'
Bob smiles and says, 'No, I told her I was 90.'
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