Daily Joke: Jokes Library

I stabbed a vampire, beat zombies to death and

killed devil itself…

my wife rushes through the room and shouts…

“YOU’RE SUPPOSED TO GIVE THEM CANDIES, FRANK

A boy is selling fish on a corner. To get his customers’ attention, he is yelling, “Dam fish for sale! Get your dam fish here!”

A pastor hears this and asks, “Why are you calling them ‘dam fish.'” The boy responds, “Because I caught these fish at the local dam.”

The pastor buys a couple fish, takes them home to his wife, and asks her to cook the dam fish.

The wife responds surprised, “I didn’t know it was acceptable for a preacher to speak that way.” He explains to her why they are dam fish.

Later at the dinner table, he asks his son to pass the dam fish. He responds, “That’s the spirit, Dad! Now pass the f*cking potatoes!”

A famed English explorer was invited to Dartmouth to tell of his adventures in the African jungle.

“Can you imagine, a people so primitive that they love to eat the embryo of certain birds, and slices from the belly of certain animals? And grind up grass seed, make it into paste, burn it over a fire, then smear it with a greasy mess they extract from the mammary fluid of certain other animals?”

When the students looked startled by such barbarism, the explorer added softly, “What I’ve been describing, of course, is a breakfast of bacon and eggs and buttered toast.”

Brenda McCarthy is home making dinner for her husband Patrick when Tim Finnegan knocks at her door.

“May I come in, Brenda darlin’?” says Tim sadly, “I’ve somethin to tell ya.”

“Of course, Tim, come in, but where’s Patrick?” she asks.

“That’s what I’m here to be tellin ya, Brenda,” says Tim. “There was an accident down at the Brewery.”

“Oh, God NO!” cries Brenda. “Please don’t tell me…..”

“I’m so sorry, darlin'” says Tim, his voice breaking, “Your dear husband Patrick is dead.”

Brenda buries her face in her hands and asks tearfully “How did it happen, Tim?”

“It was a terrible thing to see, Brenda. He fell into a vat of Guinness Stout and drowned.”

“Oh my dear Jesus! But tell me true, Tim, did he at least die quickly?”

Tim hesitated. “Well, no, darlin, not really, no.”

“NO?”

“No, in fact he got out three times to pee.”

One Sunday morning George burst into the living room and said, “Dad! Mom! I have some great news for you! I am getting married to the most beautiful girl in town. She lives a block away and her name is Susan.

After dinner, George’s dad took him aside, “Son, I have to talk with you. Look at your mother, George. She and I have been married 30 years, she’s a wonderful wife and mother, but, she has never offered much excitement in the bedroom, so I used to fool around with women a lot.”

“Susan is actually your half sister, and I’m afraid you can’t marry her.” George was brokenhearted.

After eight months he eventually started dating girls again.

A year later he came home and very proudly announced, “Diane said yes! We’re getting married in June.” Again his father insisted on another private conversation and broke the sad news.

“Diane is your half sister too, George. “I’m awfully sorry about this.”

George was livid! He finally decided to go to his mother with the news his father had shared.

“Dad has done so much harm. I guess I’m never going to get married,” he complained. “Every time I fall in love, Dad tells me the girl is my half sister.”

“Hee hee,” his mother chuckled, shaking her head, “Don’t pay any attention to what he says. He’s not really your father.”