A lawn bowler was involved in a terrible car crash and was rushed to hospital.
Just before he was put under, the surgeon popped in to see him and says "I have some good news and some bad news". "The bad news is that I have to remove
your right arm!"
"Oh God no!" cries the man "My bowling is over! Please Doc, what's the good news?" Doc "The good news is, I have another one to replace it with, but it's a
woman's arm.
I'll need your permission before I go ahead with the transplant". "Go for it doc" says the man. "As long as I can play bowls again".
The operation went well and a year later the man was out on the local bowls green when he bumped into the surgeon. "G'day mate, how's the new arm?" asks
the surgeon.
"Just great" says the man. "I'm playing the best bowls of my life. My new arm has a much finer touch and my draw bowls have really improved". "That's great"
said the surgeon.
"Not only that" continued the bowler "My handwriting has improved, I've learned
how to sew my own clothes and I've even taken up painting landscapes in
water colours". "Unbelievable!" said the surgeon "I'm so glad to hear the transplant was such a great success. Are you having any side effects?"
"Well, just one
problem" said the bowler "Every time I get an erection, I also get a headache".
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Dear Mom,
Our Scoutmaster told us to write to our parents in case you saw the flood on TV and got worried. We are okay. Only one of our tents and 2 sleeping bags got washed away. Luckily, none of us got drowned because we were all up on the mountain looking for Adam when it happened. Oh yes, please call Adam's mother and tell her he is okay. He can't write because of the cast. I got to ride in one of the search and rescue Jeeps. It was great. We never would have found Adam in the dark if it hadn't been for the lightning. Scoutmaster Ted got mad at Adam for going on a hike alone without telling anyone. Adam said he did tell him, but it was during the fire so he probably didn't hear him.
Did you know that if you put petrol on a fire, the petrol will blow up? The wet wood didn't burn, but one of the tents did and also some of our clothes.
Matthew is going to look weird until his hair grows back. We will be home on Saturday if Scoutmaster Ted gets the bus fixed. It wasn't his fault about the crash. The brakes worked okay when we left. Scoutmaster Ted said that with a bus that old, you have to expect something to break down; that's probably why he can't get insurance. We think it's a super bus. He doesn't care if we get it dirty, and if it's hot, sometimes he lets us ride on the bumpers. It gets pretty hot with 45 people in a bus made for 24. He let us take turns riding in the trailer until the policeman stopped and talked to us. Scoutmaster Ted is a neat guy. Don't worry, he is a good driver. In fact, he is teaching Horace
how to drive on the mountain roads where there aren't any cops. All we ever see up there are huge logging trucks.
This morning all of the guys were diving off the rocks and swimming out to the rapids. Scoutmaster Ted wouldn't let me because I can't swim, and Adam was afraid he would sink because of his cast (it's concrete because we didn't have any plaster), so he let us take the canoe out. It was great. You can still see some of the trees under the water from the flood.
Scoutmaster Ted isn't crabby like some scoutmasters. He didn't even get mad about the life jackets. He has to spend a lot of time working on the bus so we are trying not to cause him any trouble. Guess what? We have all passed our first aid merit badges. When Andrew dived into the lake and cut his arm, we all got to see how a tourniquet works.
Steve and I threw up, but Scoutmaster Ted said it was probably just food poisoning from the left-over chicken. He said they got sick that way with food they ate in prison. I'm so glad he got out and became our scoutmaster.
He said he sure figured out
how to get things done better while he was doing his time. By the way, what is a pedal-file?
I have to go now. We are going to town to post our letters and buy some more beer and ammo.
Don't worry about anything. We are fine and tonight it's my turn to sleep in the Scoutmaster's tent.
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A local policeman had just finished his shift one cold November evening and was at home with his wife.
"You just won't believe what happened this evening, in all my years on the force I've never seen anything like it".
"Oh yes dear, what happened?"
"I came across two guys down by the canal, one of them was drinking battery acid and the other was eating fireworks".
"Drinking battery acid and eating fireworks!? What did you do with them?"
"Oh that was easy, I charged one and let the other off".
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This one's a bit long but it's a beauty ...
Two Aussie builders, Keith and Ken, are seated either side of a table in a rough pub when a well-dressed man enters, orders a beer and sits on a stool at the bar. The two builders start to speculate about the occupation of the suit.
Ken: "I reckon he's an accountant".
Keith: "No way - he's a stockbroker".
Ken: "He ain't no stockbroker! A stockbroker wouldn't come in here!"
The argument repeats itself for some time until the volume of beer gets the better of Ken and he makes for the toilet. On entering the toilet he sees that the suit is standing at a urinal. Curiosity and the several beers get the better of the builder.
Ken: "'Scuse me mate... no offence meant, but me and me mate were wondering what you do for a living?"
Suit: "No offence taken! I'm a Logical Scientist by profession".
Ken: "Oh! What's that then?"
Suit: "I'll try to explain by example... do you have a goldfish at home?
Ken: "Err... hmmm... well yeah, I do as it happens!"
Suit: "Well, it's logical to follow that you keep it in a bowl or in a pond. Which is it?
Ken: "It's in a pond!"
Suit: "Well then it's reasonable to suppose that you have a large garden".
Ken "As it happens, yes I have got a big garden!"
Suit: "Well then it's logical to assume that in this town if you have a large garden then you have a large house?"
Ken: "As it happens I've got a five-bedroom house... built it myself!"
Suit: "Well given that you've built a five-bedroom house it is logical to assume that you haven't built it just for yourself and that you are quite probably married?"
Ken: "Yes I am married, I live with my wife and five children".
Suit: "Well then it is logical to assume that you are sexually active with your wife on a regular basis?"
Ken: "Yep! Five or six nights a week!"
Suit: "Well then it is logical to suggest that you do not masturbate very often?"
Ken: "Me? Never!"
Suit: "Well there you are! That's logical science at work!"
Ken: "How's that then?"
Suit: "Well from finding out that you had a goldfish, I've told you about your sex life!"
Ken: "I see! That's pretty impressive... thanks mate!
Both leave the toilet and Ken returns to his mate.
Keith: "I see the suit was in there. Did you ask him what he does?"
Ken: "Yep! He's a logical scientist!"
Keith: "What's that then?"
Ken: "I'll try and explain. Do you have a goldfish?"
Keith: "Nope".
Ken: "Well then, you're a ******!"
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