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A market researcher called at a house and his knock was answered by a young woman with three small children running around her.
He asked her if she minded replying to his questions and when she agreed, he asked her if she knew his company, Cheeseborough-Ponds. When she said no, he mentioned that among their many products was Vaseline and she certainly knew of that product. When asked if she used it, she answered, ”Yes, we use it when we have sexual intercourse.” The interviewer was amazed. He said, ”I always ask that question because everyone uses our product and they always say they use it for the child’s bicycle chain, or the gate hinge or some other purpose. But I know that most people really use it for sexual intercourse, they just don’t like to say so. Since you’ve been so frank, could you tell me exactly how you use it?” ”We put it on the doorknob to keep the kids out.”
A law firm receptionist answered the phone the morning after the firm’s senior partner had passed away unexpectedly.
“Is Mr. Smith there?” asked the client on the phone.
“I’m very sorry, but Mr. Smith passed away last night,” the receptionist answered.
“Is Mr. Smith there?” repeated the client.
The receptionist was perplexed. “Perhaps you didn’t understand me I’m afraid Mr. Smith passed away last night.”
“Is Mr. Smith there?” asked the client again.
“Madam, do you understand what I’m saying?” said the exasperated receptionist. “Mr. Smith is dead.”
“I understand you perfectly,” the client sighed. “I just can’t hear it often enough.”
A cabbie picks up a Nun. She gets into the cab, and notices the very handsome cab driver won’t stop staring at her. She asks him why he is staring.
He replies: “I have a question to ask you, but I don’t want to offend you”
She answers, ” My son, you cannot offend me. When you’re as old as I am and have been a nun as long as I have, you get a chance to see and hear just about everything. I’m sure that there’s nothing you could say or ask that I would find offensive.”
“Well, I’ve always had a fantasy to have a nun kiss me.”
She responds, “Well, let’s see what we can do about that, number1, you have to be single and #2, you must be Catholic.”
The cab driver is very excited and says, “Yes, I’m single and Catholic!
“OK” the nun says. “Pull into the next alley.” The nun fulfils his fantasy with a kiss that would make a hooker blush.
But when they get back on the road, the cab driver starts crying.
“My dear child,” said the nun, why are you crying?”
“Forgive me but I have sinned. I lied and I must confess, I’m married and I’m Jewish.”
The nun says, “That’s OK. My name is Kevin and I’m going to a Halloween party.”