We spend the first twelve months of our children’s lives
teaching them to walk and talk. And just when they are perfecting the arts, we
start telling them to sit down and shut up.
Friday, 19 February 2016
The Poor Husband
A lady walked in to the Dentist office to make an
appointment and asked, “How much do you charge to pull out a tooth?” The prompt
reply was, “It is $130.” And the lady gasped, “$130! That’s ridiculous! There
must be a way for you to go cheaper.” The Dentist then thought for a moment and
said, “Well, I suppose if we don’t numb it, we could knock off $30.” But the
lady countered, “Only $30? That’s still $100. You’ve got to make it cheaper.” After
a long pause the Dentist said, “Well, I suppose if we take it out with a wrench
we could knock it down to $50.” And the lady happily said, “Perfect! I would
like to make an appointment for next Tuesday, for my husband John.”
Thursday, 18 February 2016
When Enough Is Enough
This lady felt she had had enough of being poked in the ribs
by her old aunts at weddings and saying, “You’re next!” After a while, she
figured out how to stop them. So, she started doing the same thing to them at
funerals!
Tuesday, 16 February 2016
The Confused Drunk
A drunk phoned the local police department and cried out, “Thieves
have been in my car. And they have stolen the dashboard, the steering wheel,
the brake pedal, even the accelerator.” But before the police investigators
could start off, the phone rang a second time, and the same voice came over the
line with a hiccup, “Never mind, I got in the back seat by mistake.”
Monday, 15 February 2016
The Unsentimental Valentine Cards
As early as 5 AM yesterday, I received one of those
beautiful, flower-studded and amorously worded Valentine Cards from a lady, via
my WhatsApp. “How nice,” I thought. And I asked her, “Am I, your Valentine?”
And she promptly replied, “Not on your life!” And I asked, “Then why on earth
did you send out such sentimental message, without sentiments?” And she
responded, “Don’t blame me! Blame the marketing strategists who have designed
the system, to make the gullible dole out presents in every manner or form.”
And that reminded me of the time when my two friends and I,
went shopping in my neighbourhood shop in Kissimmee, Florida. At the sight of
some beautifully designed and greatly worded cards, we went, “Ga Ga, grabbing
as much as fifteen different cards each, with childish grins on our faces.”
Back in Nigeria, when my friends had finished giving out their cards, I was yet
to give out a single one. Before you ask, “Why not,” I will tell you. Every
time I wished to give out one of the cards and after re-reading the wordings, a
Rotarian voice in me would ask, “Is it the truth?” I guess you are going to
say, “But you aren’t a Rotarian.” For your information, I have some Rotarian
Chip implants in my brain, which I will strongly recommend for our
administrators.
Thursday, 11 February 2016
Enjoy Your Life
James wet to the doctor for his yearly medical checkup. And
after the usual routine examinations, the doctor said, “Everything is fine. You’re
doing OK for your age.” But James protested, “For my age? “I’m only 75. Do you
think I’ll make it to 85?”
And the doctor asked, “Do you drink or smoke?” James
replied, “No!” Then the doctor asked, “Do you eat fatty meat or sweets?” Again
James replied, “No! I am very careful about what I eat.” The doctor continued, “How
about your activities? Do you engage in thrilling behaviours like womanizing, speeding
or skiing? Though James was taken aback, he said “No! I would never engage in
dangerous activities.” Finally the doctor said, “Well, why then in the world
would you want to live to be 85?”
Tuesday, 9 February 2016
How He Got His High Blood Pressure
After examining the patient, the doctor told him, “You have
a rather High Blood Pressure.” And the patient just said, “I know. It’s from my
family.” And the doctor asked, “Your mother’s side, or father’s side?” The
patient replied, “Neither! My wife’s.” The doctor exclaimed, “What! That can’t
be. How can you get it from your wife’s family?” And the patient responded, “Oh
yeah. You should meet them sometime!”
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