Clean jokes week 2
A blonde wanted ice fish so she went to the sporting goods store and got all the information on ice fishing then bought her equipmet she went to the pond where she wanted to ice fish she set up all her equipment and began to drill
all of a sudden a very loud voice said: "THERE IS NO FISH UNDER THE ICE" and so she picked up her equiptment and moved five feet or so down and began to drill she heard that same voice again this time a little louder it said: "THERE IS NO FISH UNDER THE ICE" so she moved to the
edge the pond and started to drill again this time the voice yelled a lot louder:
"THERE IS NO FISH UNDER THE ICE" the blonde spoke up and said
is that you LORD? and the voice said: NO  I'm the manager of the ice skating
rink.......


There was a huge nut tree by the cemetery fence. One day, two boys filled up a bucketful of nuts and sat down by the tree, out of sight, and began dividing the nuts.  "One for you, one for me. One for you, one for me,"  said one boy. The bucket was so full, several rolled out towards the fence.
 Cycling down the road by the cemetery was a third boy.  As he passed, he thought he heard voices from inside the cemetery. He slowed down to investigate. Sure enough, he heard, "One for you, one for me.  One for you."  He knew what it was. "Oh, my God!" he shuddered,  "It's Satan and St. Peter dividing the souls at the cemetery!"
 He cycled down the road and found an old man with a cane, hobbling along.  "Come quick!" he said, "You won't believe what I heard.  Satan and St. Peter are down at the cemetery dividing the souls."
 The old man said, "Shoo, you brat! Can't you see I'm finding it hard to walk as it is!"
After several pleas, the man hobbled to the cemetery and heard, "One for you, one for me.
One for you, one..."
 The old man whispered, "Boy, you've been tellin' the truth! Let's see if we can see the Devil himself."
 Shivering with fear, they edged toward the fence, still unable to see anything, but they heard, "One for you, one for me.  One for you, one for me.  And one last one for you.  That's all.  Let's go get those nuts by the fence, and we'll be done."

 They say the old guy made it to town 10 minutes before the boy!



A little boy wanted $100.00 very badly and prayed for two weeks but nothing happened. Then he decided to write God a letter requesting the $100.00.

 When the postal authorities received the letter to God, USA, they decided to send the letter to the president.  The president was so amused that he instruct his secretary to send the little boy a $5.00 bill.

 The president thought this would appear to be a lot of money to a little boy. The boy was delighted with the $5.00 and sat down to write a thank you note to God, which read:
 Dear God:
 Thank you very much for sending the money.  However, I noticed that for some reason you sent it though Washington, DC and as usual those thieves deducted $95.00.



A woman and her little girl were visitng the grave of the little girl's grandmother. On their way through the cemetary  back to the car, the little girl asked, "Mommy, do they ever bury two people in the same grave?"
  "Of course not, dear." replied the mother, "Why would you think that?"
  "The tombstone back there said 'Here lies a lawyer and an honest man.'"


Church or Fishing?
A young boy came to Sunday School late. His teacher knew that he was usually very prompt and asked him if anything was wrong.

The boy replied no, that he was going fishing but his dad told him that he needed to go to church. The teacher was very impressed and asked the boy if his dad had explained to him why it was more important to go to church than to go fishing,

To which the boy replied, yes he did, dad said he didn't have enough bait for both of us.


  Cat Bathing As A Martial Art

   A.  Know that although the cat has the advantage of quickness and lack of concern for human life, you have the advantage of strength.

   Capitalize on that advantage by selecting the battlefield.  Don't try to bathe him in an open area where he can force  you to chase him.  Pick a very small bathroom.

   If your bathroom is more than four feet square, I recommend that you get in the tub with the cat and close the sliding-glass doors as if you were about to take a shower.  (A simple shower curtain will not do.  A berserk cat can shred a three-ply rubber shower curtain quicker than a politician can shift positions.)

   B.  Know that a cat has claws and will not hesitate to remove all the skin from your body.  Your advantage here  is that you are smart and know how to dress to protect yourself.

   I recommend canvas overalls tucked into high-top construction boots, a pair of steel-mesh gloves, an army  helmet, a hockey face-mask, and a long-sleeved flak jacket.

   C.  Use the element of surprise.  Pick up your cat nonchalantly, as if to simply carry him to his supper dish.    (Cats will not usually notice your strange attire.  They have little or no interest in fashion as a rule.)

   D.  Once you are inside the bathroom, speed is essential to survival.  In a single liquid motion, shut the bathroom door,  step into the tub enclosure, slide the glass door shut, dip the cat in the water and squirt him with shampoo.

   You have begun one of the wildest 45 seconds of your life.

   E.  Cats have no handles.  Add the fact that he now has soapy fur, and the problem is radically compounded.

   Do not expect to hold on to him for more than two or three seconds at a time.  When you have him, however, you must remember to give him another squirt of shampoo and rub like crazy.

   He'll then spring free and fall back into the water, thereby rinsing himself off. (The national record for cats is three latherings, so don't expect too much.)

   F.  Next, the cat must be dried.  Novice cat bathers always assume this part will be the most difficult, for humans  generally are worn out at this point and the cat is just  getting really determined.

   In fact, the drying is simple compared with what you have just been through.

   That's because by now the cat is semi-permanently affixed to your right leg.

   You simply pop the drain plug with your foot, reach for your towel and wait. (Occasionally, however, the cat will end up clinging to the top of your army helmet.  If this happens,  the best thing you can do is to shake him loose and to encourage him toward your leg.)  After all the water is drained from the tub, it is a simple matter to just reach down and dry the cat.

   In a few days the cat will relax enough to be removed from your leg.  He will usually have nothing to say for about three weeks and will spend a lot of time sitting with his back to you.

   He might even become psychoceramic and develop the fixed stare of a plaster figurine.

   You will be tempted to assume he is angry.

   This isn't usually the case.

   As a rule he is simply plotting ways to get through your defenses and injure you for life the next time you decide  to give him a bath.

   But at least now he smells a lot better.



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