Author Archives: lennart

The phone rings at FBI headquart…

The phone rings at FBI headquarters.”Hello?

I’m calling to report my neighbor, Clifford. He is hiding marijuana inside his firewood!””Thank you very much for the call, sir.”The next day, FBI agents descend on the neighbor’s house. They search the shed where the firewood is kept. Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood, but find no marijuana. They swear at the neighbors and leave.The phone rings at the neighbors house. Hey, Clifford, did the FBI come?

“”Yep.””Did they chop your firewood?

“”Yep.””Great, now it’s your turn to call. I need my garden plowed.”

The president got off the helico…

The president got off the helicopter in front of the White House with a baby hog under each arm. The Marine guard snapped to attention, saluted, and said, “Nice pigs, sir”. The president replied, “These are not pigs, these are authentic Arkansas Razorback hogs. I got one for Hillary and I got one for Chelsea.” The Marine again snapped to attention, saluted, and replied, “Nice trade, sir.”

The preacher was wired for sound…

The preacher was wired for sound with a lapel mike, and as he preached, he moved briskly about the platform, jerking the mike cord as he went. Then he moved to one side, getting wound up in the cord and nearly tripping before jerking it again. After several circles and jerks, a little girl in the third pew leaned toward her mother and whispered, “If he gets loose, will he hurt us?

“

The Pope took a philosophy profe…

The Pope took a philosophy professor (an atheist at that) out fishing ona large lake. As they drifted on the still lake, the philosopheraccidentally dropped an oar and watched it float away. The pontiffstepped out of the boat, walked across the water to the oar, grabbed itand walked back to the boat. The next day at the university, a colleagueasked the philosopher if he had enjoyed fishing with the Pope. “It wasokay, but would you believe that guy can’t swim?

“

The Pope met with the College of…

The Pope met with the College of Cardinals to discuss a proposal from Shimon Peres, the former leader of Israel. “Your holiness,” said one of the Cardinals, “Mr. Peres wants to determine whether Jews or Catholics are superior, by challenging you to a golf match.” The Pope was greatly disturbed, as he had never held a golf club in his life. “Not to worry,” said the Cardinal, “we’ll call America and talk to Jack Nicklaus. We’ll make him a Cardinal, he can play Shimon Peres… We can’t lose!” Everyone agreed it was a good idea. The call was made and, of course, Jack was honored and agreed to play. The day after the match, Nicklaus reported to the Vatican to inform the Pope of his success in the match. “I came in second, your Holiness,” said Nicklaus. “Second?

!!” exclaimed the surprised Pope. “You came in second to Shimon Peres?

!!” “No,” said Nicklaus, “second to Rabbi Woods.”

The Pope dies and, naturally, go…

The Pope dies and, naturally, goes to heaven. He’s met by thereception committee, andafter a whirlwind tour is told that he can enjoy any of the myriadrecreations available.He decides that he wants to read all of the ancient original text ofthe Holy Scriptures, andspends the next eon or so learning the languages. After becoming alinguistic master, hesits down in the library and begins to pore over every version of theBible, working backfrom the most recent “Easy Reading” to the original script.All of a sudden there is a scream in the library. The angels comerunning to him, only tofind the Pope huddled in a chair, crying to himself, and muttering,”An ‘R’! They left outthe ‘R’.”God takes him aside, offering comfort and asks him what the problemis. After collectinghis wits, the Pope sobs again, “It’s the letter ‘R’ … the word wassupposed to beCELEBRATE!”