Dilmer, six-foot-three, two hundred
| Car and train jokes
Dilmer, six-foot-three, two hundred eighty pounds, was thrown from his seat when the Southern Railway train he was riding derailed. The giant teenager flew a dozen feet through the air before hitting headfirst against a steel partition. For a moment Dilmer lay dazed, rubbing his head. The con
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Q: What's Clinton's favorite
| Clinton jokes
Q: What's Clinton's favorite baseball team? A: The Dodgers.
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Q. What is good for your soul but not your
| Dance jokes
Q. What is good for your soul but not your soles? A. Linedancing!
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How come it takes so little time for a
| Answer me this jokes
How come it takes so little time for a child who is afraid of the dark to become a teenager who wants to stay out all night?
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Fred: What's
| Beauty jokes
Fred: What's that terribly ugly thing on your shoulders? Harry: Help! What is it? Fred: Your head!
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A car was involved in an accident in a street. As expected a large crowd gathered. A newspaper reporter, anxious to get his story could not get near the car. Being a clever sort, he started shouting loudly, “Let me through! Let me through! I am the son of the victim.” The crowd made way for him. Lying in front of the car was a donkey.