Inventions by Blondes
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-- The water-proof towel
-- Glow in the dark sunglasses
-- Solar powered flashlights
-- Submarine screen doors
-- A book on how to read
-- Inflatable dart boards
-- A dictionary index
-- Mechanical Pencil sharpeners
-- Powdered water
-- Pedal-powered wheel chairs
-- Waterproof tea bags
-- Watermelon seed sorter
-- Zero proof alcohol
-- Reuseable ice cubes
-- See-through toilet tissue
-- Skinless bananas
-- Do-it-yourself road map
-- Turnip ice cream
-- Toe implants
-- An all white flag
-- Rolls Royce pickup truck
What do smart Blondes and UFO's have in common?
You always hear about them but you never see them.
Why can't Blondes dial 911?
They can't find the eleven on the phone!
Why does it take longer to build a Blonde snowman as opposed to a regular one?
You have to hollow out the head.
Q: What did the blonde say when the docotor told her that she was pregnant?
A: Is it mine?
Q: Why did the blonde's belly button hurt?
A: 'Cause her boyfriends were all blondes too.
Q: What do you do if a blonde throws a grenade at you?
A: Pull the pin and throw it back.
What is the difference between a mosquito and a blonde?
When you smack the mosquito, it stops sucking.
How do you confuse a blonde?
You put her in a circular room and tell her to sit in the corner.
How does she confuse you?
She comes and tells you she's found one.
Q: Why do blondes wear green lipstick?
A: Because red means stop
Grandma Got Ran Over By A BroomStick
*(chorus)
Grandma got run over by a broomstick,
Walking home from our house Halloween.
Now you can say there's no such thing as witch's,
But as for me and Grandpa, we beleive.
She'd consumed too many spirits,
And we begged her not to go.
But she'd forgot her Belladonna,
So when she sacheted out the door, we didn't know.
*
When they found her the next morning,
At the scene of the attack.
She had bristles on her forhead,
And incriminating brush marks on her back.
*
Now we're all so proud of Grandpa,
He's been taking it so well.
See him in there watching wrestling,
Drinking wine and dancing skyclad with cousin Nell.
It's not Samhain with out Grandma,
She's the one with the big hat.
And we just can't help but wonder,
Should we divy up her candy, or send it back.
*
Now the punch is on the table,
And the pumpkin, it's so big.
And the black and silver candles,
That would just have matched the hair in Grandma's wig.
I've warned all my friends and neighbors,
Better watch out for yoursleves.
They should never give a license,
To a gal who flies a broomstick deosil.
Do you know Jack Schitt?
For some time many of us have wondered just who is Jack Schitt? We find ourselves at a loss when someone says, "You don't know Jack Schitt!" Well, thanks to my genealogy efforts, you can now respond in an intellectual way. Jack Schitt is the only son of Awe Schitt. Awe Schitt, the fertilizer magnate, married O. Schitt, the owner of Needeep N. Schitt, Inc. They had one son, Jack. In turn, Jack Schitt married Noe Schitt. The deeply religious couple produced six children: Holie Schitt, Giva Schitt, Fulla Schitt, Bull Schitt, and the twins: Deap Schitt and Dip Schitt. Against her parents' objections, one of the twins, Deap Schitt married Dumb Schitt, a high school dropout. Meanwhile, the second twin, Dip Schitt married Loda Schitt, and they produced a son with a rather nervous disposition named Chicken Schitt. Two of the other six children, Fulla Schitt and Giva Schitt, were inseparable throughout childhood and subsequently married the Happens brothers in a dual ceremony. The wedding announcement in the newspaper announced the Schitt-Happens nuptials. The Schitt-Happens children were Dawg, Byrd, and Hoarse. Bull Schitt, the prodigal son, left home to tour the world. He recently returned from Italy with his new Italian bride, Pisa Schitt. After being married 15 years, Jack and Noe Schitt divorced. Noe Schitt later married Ted Sherlock, and, because her kids were living with them, she wanted to keep her previous name.She was then known as Noe Schitt Sherlock. Now when someone says, "You don't know Jack Schitt," you can correct them. Sincerely, Crock O. Schitt
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