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Post by featherduster on Jun 1, 2016 12:53:05 GMT -5
An old blind cowboy strolls into a bar one day. Without knowing it, he has actually entered an all-girl biker bar by mistake. He wanders over to a bar stool and asks the bartender for a shot of Jack Daniels. He sits there for a while, then calls out to the bartender. “Hey, you wanna hear a blonde joke?”
At that point the entire bar falls deadly silent. In a very deep, husky voice, the woman next to him says, “Before you tell that joke, cowboy, I think it is only fair, given that you are blind, that you should know five things: 1. The bartender is a blonde girl with a baseball bat. 2. The bouncer is a blonde girl with a club. 3. I’m a 6-foot tall, 175-pound blonde woman with a black belt in Karate. 4. The woman sitting next to me is blonde and a professional weight lifter. 5. The lady to your right is blonde and a professional wrestler. Now, think about it seriously, cowboy... Do you still wanna tell that blonde joke?” The blind cowboy thinks for a second, shakes his head and mutters, “No… Not if I’m gonna have to explain it five times.”...
MORE:
Two blonds laying out under the stars on a beach in New Jersey. One blond says to the other which do you think is farther away, the Moon or Miami? The blond answers, Helloo, can you see Miami?
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Post by oldhoyt on Jun 3, 2016 14:34:28 GMT -5
Reminds me of the blonde driving to work one AM. She looks out in a hayfield and there's another blonde out in the middle, sitting in a rowboat, rowing for all she's worth. The blonde driver pulls over, get's out of her car and yells to the blonde in the boat, "It's dumb blondes like you that give us all a bad name! If I could swim I'd come out there and kick your butt!"
Then there were the two blondes that decided to try deer hunting. They took hunter's safety and passed with flying colors. They read books, bought their equipment, practiced shooting at the range and even scouted several areas to find promising sign. Opening day rolled around and they were up early discussing where they should sit to take best advantage of the wind direction. They quietly got to their spot before first light and began their first hunt. An hour after shooting light a very nice buck strolled into view. One blonde said to the other, "That's the buck for me!" and she calmly aimed and fired, dropping the buck nearly in his tracks. They field dressed the buck and were dragging it out when they met a male hunter. He congratulated the ladies on their fine trophy but suggested to them that they might find it easier to drag the deer by the antlers instead of the rear legs. The blondes took exception to this advice and one replied to the male hunter, "Look mister, just because we're blond doesn't make us stupid. We thought of that already, but we're parked on the road just over this ridge. If we dragged him from the other end that would have taken us further from the truck!"
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