Snake Hotdog Cross
What do you get if you cross a snake with a hotdog?
→ A fangfurther.
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What do you get if you cross a snake with a hotdog?
→ A fangfurther.
- Waiter, there's a fly in my soup!
- Yes, it's the rotting meat that attracts them!
Why are you eating a banana with the skin on?
→ Oh, it's all right. I know what's inside.
- Waiter, this coffee tastes like dirt!
- Yes sir, thats because it was only ground this morning.
- Waiter, there is a fly in my soup!
- Hold on sir, I'll get the fly spray!
A guy walks into a pub and sees a sign hanging over the bar which reads:
Cheese Sandwich $ 1.50
Chicken Sandwich $ 2.50
Hand Job $10.00
Checking his wallet he finds one single ten dollar bill.
He walks up to the bar and beckons to one of the three exceptionally attractive blondes serving drinks to an eager-looking group of men.
"Yes?" she inquires with a knowing smile, "can I help you?"
"I was wondering", whispers the man, "are you the one who gives the hand-jobs?"
"Yes", she purrs, "indeed I am!"
The man replies "Well go wash your hands, I want a cheese sandwich!"
- How do you make a pig float?
- Just give him an inner tube.
School lunches are not generally popular with those that have to eat them, and sometimes with good reason.
"What kind of pie do you call this?" asked one schoolboy indignantly.
"What's it taste of?" asked the cook.
"Glue!"
"Then it's apple pie, the plum pie tastes of soap."
Sid and Al were sitting in a Chinese restaurant. "Sid," asked Al, "are there any Jews in China?"
"I don't know," Sid replied. "Why don't we ask the waiter?"
When the waiter came by, Al asked him, "Are there any Chinese Jews?"
"I don't know sir, let me ask," the waiter replied, and he went into the kitchen. He returned in a few minutes and said, "No, sir. No Chinese Jews."
"Are you sure?" Al asked.
"I will check again, sir." the waiter replied and went back to the kitchen.
While he was still gone, Sid said, "I cannot believe there are no Jews in China. Our people are scattered everywhere."
When the waiter returned he said, "Sir, no Chinese Jews."
"Are you really sure?" Al asked again. "I cannot believe there are no Chinese Jews."
"Sir, I ask everyone," the waiter replied exasperated.
"We have orange Jews, prune Jews, tomato Jews and grape Jews, but no one ever hear of Chinese Jews!"
"Waiter!" shouted the furious diner, "How dare you serve me this!
There's a damn TWIG in my soup!"
"My apologies," said the waiter. "I'll inform the branch manager."