Sam: So, I just asked my wife what she’s “burning up for dinner.”
Alex: Oh? What did she say?
Sam: It turned out to be all of my personal belongings!
Alex: (laughs) That’s one way to spice things up!
Sam: So, I just asked my wife what she’s “burning up for dinner.”
Alex: Oh? What did she say?
Sam: It turned out to be all of my personal belongings!
Alex: (laughs) That’s one way to spice things up!
Julia: Here’s a funny thought about marriage! Marriage is like going to a restaurant.
Mike: Oh, really? How so?
Julia: You order what you want, then when you see what the other person has, you wish you had ordered that.
Mike: (laughs) That’s so true! Always looking over the menu!
just as he’s dialing, his four-year-old son comes up and says, “Daddy! Daddy! Uncle Ted’s hiding in your closet and he’s got no clothes on!”
The guy slams the phone down and storms upstairs into the bedroom, walks past his screaming wife, and rips open the wardrobe door. Sure enough, there is his brother, totally naked, cowering on the closet floor.
“What are you doing!” says the husband. “My wife’s having a heart attack and you’re running around naked scaring the kids!”
impressive! What did she say?!
Husband: “Come out from under that sofa,
you coward!”
impressive! What did she say?!
Husband: “Come out from under that sofa, you coward!”
I’ll Never take her back .. !!
Its your mistake..
Deal With It Now…
he explained. “We just
tell them they’re going to die.”
BOY: “Fine, give me…
a blow job in the rain.”
when he got up off his towel, climbed up to the 30-foot high board and did a two-and-a-half-tuck gainer, entering the water perfectly, almost without a ripple. This was followed by three rotations in jack-knife position before he again straightened out and cut the water like a knife. After a few more demonstrations, he came back and lay down on his towel.
She said, “That was incredible.”
He said, “I used to be an Olympic diving champion. You see, I told you we’d learn more about ourselves as we went along.”
So she got up, jumped in the pool and started doing laps. She was moving so fast that the ripples from her pushing off at one end of the pool would hardly be gone before she was already touching the other end of the pool. After about thirty laps, completed in mere minutes, she climbed back out and lay down on her towel, barely breathing hard.
He said, “That was incredible! Were you an Olympic endurance swimmer?”
“No,” she said, “I was a prostitute in Venice and I worked both sides of the canal.”