So the Blonde (sorry all blondes, true or bottled) gets a zebra for a new pet.
Guess what she names it... Spot.

What do you get when you toss a white hat into the Red Sea? A wet hat

Far away in the tropical waters of the Caribbean , two prawns were swimming around in the sea

One called Justin and the other called Christian.

The prawns were constantly being harassed and threatened by sharks that inhabited the area.

Finally one day Justin said to Christian, 'I'm fed up with being a prawn; I wish I was a shark, and then I wouldn't have any worries about being eaten.'

A large mysterious cod appeared and said, 'Your wish is granted'

Lo and behold, Justin turned into a shark.

Horrified, Christian immediately swam away, afraid of being eaten by his old mate.

Time passed (as it does) and Justin found life as a shark boring and lonely.

All his old mates simply swam away whenever he came close to them.

Justin didn't realize that his new menacing appearance was the cause of his sad plight.

While swimming alone one day he saw the mysterious cod again and he thought perhaps the mysterious fish could change him back into a prawn.

He approached the cod and begged to be changed back, and, lo and behold, he found himself turned back into a prawn.

With tears of joy in his tiny little eyes Justin swam back to his friends and bought them all a cocktail.

(The punch line does not involve a prawn cocktail - it's much worse).

Looking around the gathering at the reef he realized he couldn't see his old pal.

'Where's Christian?' he asked.

'He's at home, still distraught that his best friend changed sides to the enemy & became a shark', came the reply.

Eager to put things right again and end the mutual pain and torture, he set off to Christian's abode.

As he opened the coral gate, memories came flooding back.

He banged on the door and shouted, 'It's me, Justin, your old friend, come out and see me again.'

Christian replied, 'No way man, you'll eat me. You're now a shark, the enemy, and I'll not be tricked into being your dinner.'

Justin cried back 'No, I'm not. That was the old me. I've changed.'.........

(You're going to love this...............................)










'I've found Cod. I'm a Prawn again Christian'

anyone hear about the plastic surgeon who hung himself?

Two flies on a bald mans head - one turns to the other and says "Hey George, haven't seen you around here for ages - you will find a lot has changed", to which George replies "Blimey Fred, I've heard of forest clearance, but this is amazing"

Why did the Mexican throw his wife out of the window

He wanted to kill her ( tequila)

Did you know that 3.14% of sailors are pi-rates.

lol

Did you know those pirates get a discount on ear-piercings? They only pay a buck an ear

A piece of motorway hard shoulder swaggers into a pub and announces, "I'm hard, don't mess with.....", but on spotting another piece of tarmac sitting quietly in the corner stops abruptly, and backs out of the door.

"What was all that about?" the only drinker at the bar asks the barman.

"Well," says the barman, "The hard shoulder's pretty damned hard, but he wouldn't want to mess with him. He's a cycle path."

Hey, those psycho paths hurt if you fall on them! But a great joke nonetheless, Richie15!

How about this?
An old man has just bought a brand new sports car in order to make himself feel young again. He's whipping down the country roads at just over the speed limit, when he hears the siren of a cop car behind him. He decides to have a little fun and begins a chase. He's going double the limit now. Soon, he thinks, "Oh, I'm too old for this," and pulls over.

The cop comes up to him and says, "Sir, look, my shift ends in five minutes. You haven't hurt anyone and I'm tired of pressing people for being one over the speed limit. You give me an excuse that I haven't heard before, I'll let you off with a warning." The old man ponders for a second, then says:

"Years ago, my wife ran off with a police officer. I thought it was you trying to bring her back."

A man goes to heaven and finds St.Peter standing in front of an enormous wall full of clocks.
"What are all those clocks for?"
"Everybody has their own lie-clock. Every time you tell a lie, the hand moves on."
"That one's a bit dusty, who does that belong to?"
"That was Mother Teresa's, the hands have never moved."
"And how about that old wooden one over there?"
"That was George Washington's. It moved only twice. Contrary to popular belief."
"Hmmm. I wonder.....where's Gordon Brown's?"
"Oh, God's got that one in his office. He uses it as a fan."

Q: Why do birds lay eggs?
A: If the dropped them, they'd break!

This one's in here?
*************
One night, this guy come into a bar and asks the bartender for a drink. Then he asks for another. After a couple more drinks, the bartender gets worried.

'What's the matter?' the bartender asks.

'My wife and I got into a fight,' explained the guy 'and now she isn't talking to me for a whole 31 days.'

The bartender thought about this for a while. 'But, isn't it a good thing that she isn't talking to you?' asked the bartender.

'Yeah, except today is the last night.'

Grandpa and the Australian Tax Office


The ATO decides to audit Grandpa and summons him to their office.

The auditor was not surprised when Grandpa showed up with his lawyer.

The auditor said, 'Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle and no full-time employment,
Which you explain by saying that you win money gambling. I'm not sure ATO finds that believable.'

I'm a great gambler, and I can prove it,' says Grandpa. 'How about a demonstration?'

The auditor thinks for a moment and said, 'Okay. Go ahead.'

Grandpa says, 'I'll bet you a thousand dollars that I can bite my own eye.'

The auditor thinks a moment and says, 'It's a bet.'

Grandpa removes his glass eye and bites it. The auditor's jaw drops.

Grandpa says, 'Now, I'll bet you two thousand dollars that I can bite my other eye.'

Now the auditor can tell Grandpa isn't blind, so he takes the bet.

Grandpa removes his dentures and bites his good eye.

The stunned auditor now realizes he has wagered and lost three grand, with Grandpa's lawyer as a witness. He starts to get nervous.

'Want to go double or nothing?' Grandpa asks 'I'll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand on one side of your desk, and p e e into that wastebasket on the other side, and never get a drop anywhere in between.'

The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now, but he looks carefully and decides there's no way this old guy could possibly manage that stunt, so he agrees again.

Grandpa stands beside the desk and unzips his pants, but although he strains mightily, he can't make the stream reach the waste basket on the other side, so he pretty much urinates all over the auditor's desk.

The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he has just turned a major loss into a huge win.

But Grandpa's own lawyer moans and puts his head in his hands.

'Are you okay?' the auditor asks.

'Not really,' says the lawyer. 'This morning, when Grandpa told me he'd been summoned for an audit, he bet me twenty-five thousand dollars that he could come in here and pee all over your desk and that you'd be happy about it!'

Bob Hill and his new wife Betty were vacationing in Europe... as it happens, near Transylvania. They were driving in a rental car along a rather deserted highway. It was late and raining very hard. Bob could barely see the road in front of the car. Suddenly the car skids out of control! Bob attempts to control the car, but to no avail! The car swerves and smashes into a tree.

Moments later, Bob shakes his head to clear the fog. Dazed, he looks over at the passenger seat and sees his wife unconscious, with her head bleeding! Despite the rain and unfamiliar countryside, Bob knows he has to get her medical assistance.
Bob carefully picks his wife up and begins trudging down the road. After a short while, he sees a light. He heads towards the light, which is coming from a large, old house. He approaches the door and knocks.
A minute passes. A small, hunched man opens the door. Bob immediately blurts, "Hello, my name is Bob Hill, and this is my wife Betty. We've been in a terrible accident, and my wife has been seriously hurt. Can I please use your phone?"

"I'm sorry," replied the hunchback, "but we don't have a phone. My master is a doctor; come in and I will get him!"
Bob brings his wife in.

An older man comes down the stairs. "I'm afraid my assistant may have misled you. I am not a medical doctor; I am a scientist.. However, it is many miles to the nearest clinic, and I have had a basic medical training. I will see what I can do. Igor, bring them down to the laboratory."


With that, Igor picks up Betty and carries her downstairs, with Bob following closely. Igor places Betty on a table in the lab. Bob collapses from exhaustion and his own injuries, so Igor places Bob on an adjoining table.


After a brief examination, Igor's master looks worried. "Things are serious, Igor. Prepare a transfusion." Igor and his master work feverishly, but to no avail. Bob and Betty Hill are no more.


The Hills' deaths upset Igor's master greatly. Wearily, he climbs the steps to his conservatory, which houses his grand piano. For it is here that he has always found solace. He begins to play, and a stirring, almost haunting melody fills the house.


Meanwhile, Igor is still in the lab tidying up. His eyes catch movement, and he notices the fingers on Betty's hand twitch, keeping time to the haunting piano music.. Stunned, he watches as Bob's arm begins to rise, marking the beat! He is further amazed as Betty and Bob both sit up straight!


Unable to contain himself, he dashes up the stairs to the conservatory.


He bursts in and shouts to his master:














"Master, Master! .....







The Hills are alive with the sound of music!"





(I am soooooo sorry...... But you really should've seen that one coming)

Tezza, that is terrible!

Ozz, I know.. and I did apologise ! Blame the WA cold weather !

A golfer stood over his tee shot for what seemed an eternity. Looking up, looking down, measuring the distance, figuring the wind direction and speed--driving his partner nuts.

Finally his exasperated partner says, "What's taking so long? Hit the blasted ball!"

The guy answers, "My wife is up there watching me from the clubhouse. I want to make this a perfect shot."

"Forget it, mate, you'll never hit her from here!"

LOL !

My first job was working in an Orange Juice factory,
but I got canned. Couldn't concentrate.
Then I worked in the woods as a Lumberjack, but just couldn't hack it, so they gave me the axe.
After that, I tried being a Tailor, but wasn't suited for it -- mainly because it was a sew-sew job.
Next, I tried working in a Muffler Factory, but that was too exhausting.
Then, tried being a Chef - figured it would add a little spice
to my life, but I just didn't have the thyme.
Next, I attempted being a Deli Worker, but any way I sliced it... Couldn't cut the mustard.
My best job was a Musician, but eventually found I wasn't noteworthy.
I studied a long time to become a Doctor, but didn't have any patience.
Next, was a job in a Shoe Factory. Tried hard but just didn't fit in.
I became a Professional Fisherman, but discovered I couldn't live on my net income.
Managed to get a good job working for a Pool Maintenance Company, but the work was just too draining.
So then I got a job in a Workout Centre, but they said I wasn't fit for the job.
After many years of trying to find steady work, I finally got a job as a historian - until I realized there was no future in it.
My last job was working in Starbucks, but had to quit because it was the same old grind.


Yes, yes, I'm sorry !

Little Johnny said to his grandfather "Grandad, can you make a noise like a frog?"

Grandad was rather mystified and said "Yes, but why do you ask?".

Johnny replied "Because Mum said that when you croak, we can all go to Disneyland!"

Here's a FunTrivia-related one out of a real problem I had tonight:

"How am I supposed to play Mind Melt with this kind of a Brain Freeze?"

WED BULL gives you wedding wings.

RED TULL gave his brother Jethro the winged flute.

WRED BELL gives you wrings

DED BULL gives flies wings.

FED BULL gives your flowers wings (through the nitrogen cycle)

JED BULL loves Grannies wings, battered and deep fried.

RED BALL gives you bounces.

There's more.. but you better leave now, they don't call me BULL in a RED china shop for nothing.

Here's the one that got me going on the Bull ride:::


MED BULL: gives hospitals wings.


and the farthest I've deviated from the theme:::


RED OCTOBER gives you pings.

I gathered my sheep together so the RED WULLf wouldn't get them. Here they all are (some repeats of what's here already, hey laugh twice, it's okay!)They are kinda in reverse order of being created so the funnier ones come lat... no wait, they're all funny:::

FRED BULL doesn't know how to play so he wings it.

WRED BULL gives you wrings.

CRED BULL is called a felony and wings you off to Levenworth.

REB BULL gives you yell.

RED HULL gives your wingers stains if they're from pistachios (did I say wingers? I meant Fingers)

RED WULL doesn't keep you as warm as red wool would.

RED TULL gives his brother Jethro the winged flute notes.

RED OCTOBER gives you pings.

RED PULL a tendon in his left wing, hope itta be ok.

RED GULL gives your hat spots from winged creatures.

RED BELL makes your ears wing.

RED BILL gives you the yen to fly away fast. If only you'd drank that stuff that gives wings!

RED BALL gives you bounce

HED BULL gives truth wings.

JED BULL gives the statues around the seament pond wings, by crackey!

KEDs BULL gives your sneakers wings.

NED Bull gives punches, nasty piece of work that one. Avoid at all costs.

RAD Bull gives you groovy wings, yeah baby!

QED Bull gives your bibliography wings.

GED Bull... gives diplomas wings.

Winged Bull gets everyones' umbrellas out.

_._._ Bull gives nothing wings.

WED BULL::: gives your wabbit wings.

FED BULL::: gives your plants wings

BED BULL: gives your dreams wings.

The one that started them all:::
MED BULL::: It gives a hospital wings.

Here's one for today:::


RED MULL gives you paws (not wings) for thought.

RES JULL without Syd, I'll get no stinkin' ressyddulls from these.