+wray_clan Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 (Based on a true story) A hitchhiker was waiting a loong time for a car to come that take take him to the nearest town, where he could find a hotel. Finally, a slow-moving car comes by, and without waiting for an answer, he jumps nto the passenger's seat. A few minutes into his ride, it comes to is horor that there is NOONE in the driver's seat. There is an upcoming turn, & he is fearing that the driverless car will fall over the cliff. He tries the door, but it is jammed. He thought about trying to open the driver's door & get out when, suddenly, a mysterious hand comes & guides the car safely through the turn. This happens a few times, & the passenger can't decide if he is interested or scared. When they finally reach the nearest village, he climbed over to the driver's seat & climbed safely out of this slowly movng car. In the bar, he was relating his story to the people, who weren't buying it. Then two guys came in. One said to the other, "Hey, Pablo, that's the idiot that got into our car while we were pushing it." ha..ha.. Link to comment
+wray_clan Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 Barry Bonds. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!! Sorry, must be an Angel-fan thing Link to comment
+wray_clan Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 The Lakers. HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAH!!! Sorry, must be me. Link to comment
+wray_clan Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 What does a Las Vegas bookie who likes fantasy call himself? The Wizard of Oddz! Link to comment
+wray_clan Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 Ok, a male, blonde cacher goes caching. His wife, not a cache fan, kinda sits off to the side, with the blonde's backpack of supplies. After looking hard for a full hour, the dummy can't find it. "Honey, I'm thinking about giving up & coming back another time. I mean, unless YOU know were it could be." "Of course I do, the cache that you're gonna hide is sitting right here in the backpack." that's enough for a day. Link to comment
+wray_clan Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 Ok, a male, blonde cacher goes caching. His wife, not a cache fan, kinda sits off to the side, with the blonde's backpack of supplies. After looking hard for a full hour, the dummy can't find it. "Honey, I'm thinking about giving up & coming back another time. I mean, unless YOU know were it could be." "Of course I do, the cache that you're gonna hide is sitting right here in the backpack." that's enough for a day. Link to comment
+Planet Posted November 22, 2002 Share Posted November 22, 2002 What has four legs and an arm? A happy pitbull. Cache you later, Planet Never underestimate the power of stupid people in large groups. Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted November 24, 2002 Author Share Posted November 24, 2002 If it has tires or testicles, you're going to have trouble with it. Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted November 25, 2002 Author Share Posted November 25, 2002 What did the blonde say when she looked into a box of Cheerios? "Oh look! Donut seeds!" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted November 26, 2002 Author Share Posted November 26, 2002 Six Legged Turkey An industrious turkey farmer was always experimenting with breeding to perfect a better turkey. His family was fond of the leg portion for dinner and there were never enough legs for everyone. After many frustrating attempts, the farmer was relating the results of his efforts to his friends at the general store get together. "Well I finally did it! I bred a turkey that has 6 legs!" They all asked the farmer how it tasted. "I Don't know" said the farmer. "I never could catch the darn thing!" How to cook a turkey 1) Go buy a turkey. 2) Take a drink of whiskey (scotch) or Jack Daniels. 3) Put turkey in the oven. 4) Take another 2 drinks of whiskey. 5) Set the degree at 375 ovens 6) Take 3 more whiskeys of drink. 7) Turn oven the on. 8) Take 4 whisks of drinky. 9) Turk the bastey. 10) Whiskey another bottle of get. 11) Stick a turkey in the thermometer 12) Glass yourself a pour of whiskey. 13) Bake the whiskey for 4 hours. 14) Take the oven out of the turkey. 15) Take the oven out of the turkey. 16) Floor the turkey up off of the pick. 17) Turk the carvey. 18) Get yourself another scottle of botch. 19) Tet the sable and pour yourself a glass of turkey. 20) Bless the saying, pass and eat out. Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted November 30, 2002 Author Share Posted November 30, 2002 1.Constipated people don't give a crap. 2. Practice safe sex, go screw yourself. 3. If you drink don't park, accidents cause people. 4. Who lit the fuse on your tampon? 5. If you don't believe in oral sex, keep your mouth shut. 6. Please tell your pants its not polite to point. 7. If that phone was up your butt, maybe you could drive a little better. 8. My kid got your honor roll student pregnant. 9. Thank you for pot smoking. 10. To all you virgins thanks for nothing. 11. If at first you don't succeed...blame someone else and seek counseling. 12. Impotence: Nature's way of saying "No Hard Feelings". 13. If you can read this, I've lost my trailer. 14. Horn broken...watch for finger. 15. It's not how you pick your nose, but where you put the booger. Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 6, 2002 Author Share Posted December 6, 2002 The Weather out here in Rochester, N.Y. is cold and snowy. It is taking away from my caching and I am only getting a few hours a day in at work. So I will tell another joke just out of boredom. A pirate at the local bar discusses his past...... A seaman meets a pirate in a bar, and talk turns to their adventures on the sea. The seaman notes that the pirate has a peg-leg, a hook, and an eye patch. The seaman asks, "So, how did you end up with the peg-leg?" The pirate replies, "We were in a storm at sea, and I was swept overboard into a school of sharks. Just as my men were pulling me out, a shark bit my leg off." "Wow!" said the seaman. "What about your hook"? "Well", replied the pirate, "We were boarding an enemy ship and were battling the other sailors with swords. One of the enemy cut my hand off." "Incredible!" remarked the seaman. "How did you get the eye patch"? "A seagull dropping fell into my eye," replied the pirate. "You lost your eye to a seagull dropping?," the sailor asked incredulously. "Well," said the pirate, "it was my first day with my hook" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 6, 2002 Author Share Posted December 6, 2002 The Weather out here in Rochester, N.Y. is cold and snowy. It is taking away from my caching and I am only getting a few hours a day in at work. So I will tell another joke just out of boredom. A pirate at the local bar discusses his past...... A seaman meets a pirate in a bar, and talk turns to their adventures on the sea. The seaman notes that the pirate has a peg-leg, a hook, and an eye patch. The seaman asks, "So, how did you end up with the peg-leg?" The pirate replies, "We were in a storm at sea, and I was swept overboard into a school of sharks. Just as my men were pulling me out, a shark bit my leg off." "Wow!" said the seaman. "What about your hook"? "Well", replied the pirate, "We were boarding an enemy ship and were battling the other sailors with swords. One of the enemy cut my hand off." "Incredible!" remarked the seaman. "How did you get the eye patch"? "A seagull dropping fell into my eye," replied the pirate. "You lost your eye to a seagull dropping?," the sailor asked incredulously. "Well," said the pirate, "it was my first day with my hook" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 7, 2002 Author Share Posted December 7, 2002 1. Thoroughly clean toilet. 2. Lift both lids and add shampoo. 3. Find and soothe cat as you carry him to bathroom. 4. In one swift move, place cat in toilet, close both lids and stand on top, so cat cannot escape. 5. The cat will self-agitate and produce ample suds. (ignore ruckus from inside toilet, the cat is enjoying this.) 6. Flush toilet 3 or 4 times. This provides "power rinse" which is quite effective. 7. Have someone open outside door, stand as far from toilet as possible and quickly lift both lids. 8. Clean cat will rocket out of the toilet and run outdoors, where he will air dry. 9. Mop up the floor. Sincerely, The Dog Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 10, 2002 Author Share Posted December 10, 2002 Did you hear about the blonde couple that were found frozen to death in their car at a drive-in movie theater? They went to see "Closed for the Winter". Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+Planet Posted December 10, 2002 Share Posted December 10, 2002 Harvard English 101 class was asked to write a CONCISE essay containing four elements: religion, royalty, sex, and mystery. The only "A+" in the class read: "My God," said the Queen, "I'm pregnant! I wonder who did it?" Cache you later, Planet Afraid of heights? Not me, I'm afraid of widths! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 13, 2002 Author Share Posted December 13, 2002 Dear Santa, I left milk and cookies for you under the tree, and I left carrots for your reindeer outside the backdoor. Love, Susan Dear Susan, Milk gives me the chits and carrots make the deer fart in my face. You want to be a kiss-*ss? Leave me a glass of Chivas Regal and some Toblerone. Santa Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 14, 2002 Author Share Posted December 14, 2002 Money... It can buy you a House But not a Home It can buy you a Bed But not Sleep It can buy you a Clock But not Time It can buy you a Book But not Knowledge It can buy you a Position But not Respect It can buy you Medicine But not Health It can buy you Blood But not Life It can buy you Sex But not Love So you see, money isn't everything. The best things in life can't be bought, and often we destroy ourselves trying! I tell you all this because I am your Friend, and as your Friend I want to take away your needless pain and suffering... So send me all your money and I will suffer for you. A truer Friend than me you will never find. CASH ONLY, PLEASE. Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 14, 2002 Author Share Posted December 14, 2002 Money... It can buy you a House But not a Home It can buy you a Bed But not Sleep It can buy you a Clock But not Time It can buy you a Book But not Knowledge It can buy you a Position But not Respect It can buy you Medicine But not Health It can buy you Blood But not Life It can buy you Sex But not Love So you see, money isn't everything. The best things in life can't be bought, and often we destroy ourselves trying! I tell you all this because I am your Friend, and as your Friend I want to take away your needless pain and suffering... So send me all your money and I will suffer for you. A truer Friend than me you will never find. CASH ONLY, PLEASE. Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+majicman Posted December 16, 2002 Share Posted December 16, 2002 Criminal. (Now he's a joke!) --majicman My new book available now!: (http://www.mcwj.com ) Link to comment
targetdrone Posted December 18, 2002 Share Posted December 18, 2002 Four married guys went fishing. After an hour, the following conversation took place: First guy: "You have no idea what I had to do to be able to come out fishing this weekend. I had to promise my wife I will paint every room in the house next weekend." Second guy: "That's nothing! I had to promise my wife I'll build her a new deck for the pool." Third guy: "Man, you both have it easy! I had to promise my wife that I'll remodel the kitchen for her." They continued to fish, until they realized the fourth guy had not said a word. So they asked him. "You haven't said anything about what you had to do to be able to come fishing this weekend. What's the deal?" "I just set my alarm for 5:30 am. When it went off, I shut off the clock, gave the wife a nudge and said, "Fishing, or Sex?" and she said, "Wear a sweater." "I can't find the longitude for the North Pole" Link to comment
targetdrone Posted December 18, 2002 Share Posted December 18, 2002 An elderly man decided his old wife was getting hard of hearing. So he called her doctor to make an appointment to have her hearing checked. The Doctor said he could see her in two weeks, and meanwhile there's a simple, informal test the husband could do to give the doctor some idea of the dimensions of the problem. "Here's what you do. Start about 40 feet away from her, and speak in a normal conversational tone and see if she hears you. If not, go to 30 feet, then 20 feet, and so on until you get a response." So that evening she's in the kitchen cooking dinner, and he's in the living room, and he says to himself, "I'm about 40 feet away, let's see what happens." "Honey, what's for supper?" No response. So he moves to the other end of the room, about 30 feet away. "Honey, what's for supper?" No response. So he moves into the dining room, about 20 feet away. "Honey, what's for supper?" No response. On to the kitchen door, only 10 feet away. "Honey, what's for supper?". No response. So he walks right up behind her. "Honey, what's for supper?" "For the FIFTH time, CHICKEN!!!!" "I can't find the longitude for the North Pole" Link to comment
targetdrone Posted December 18, 2002 Share Posted December 18, 2002 Due to the popularity of the Survivor shows, Wyoming is planning to do its own, entitled, Survivor - Wyoming Style. The contestants will start in Cheyenne, travel to Lusk, Newcastle, Moorcroft, over to Gillette and down to Bar Nun and on to Hell's Half Acre.They will then proceed up to Worland, on to Meeteetse, then on to Shoshoni, Lander and Casper. From there, they'll proceed to Medicine Bow, Laramie and finally back to Cheyenne. Each will be driving a pink Volvo with a bumper sticker that reads, "I'm gay, I'm a vegetarian, I voted for Al Gore, George Strait Sucks, Hillary in 2004, Protect The Wolves, and I'm here to confiscate your guns!" The first one to make it back to Cheyenne alive wins. "I can't find the longitude for the North Pole" Link to comment
+Planet Posted December 18, 2002 Share Posted December 18, 2002 ONLY 7 TRENT LOTT APOLOGIES UNTIL CHRISTMAS! Cache you later, Planet "To err is human, to forgive....$5.00" Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 19, 2002 Author Share Posted December 19, 2002 A blonde got lost in her car in a snow storm. She remembered what her dad had once told her. "If you ever get stuck in a snow storm, wait for a snow plow and follow it." Pretty soon a snow plow came by, and she started to follow it. She followed the plow for about forty-five minutes. Finally the driver of the truck got out and asked her what she was doing. She explained that her dad had told her if she ever got stuck in the snow, to follow a plow. The driver nodded and said, "Well, I'm done with Wal-Mart now... if you want to you can follow me over to Target." Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 21, 2002 Author Share Posted December 21, 2002 quote: NO! NO? Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 21, 2002 Author Share Posted December 21, 2002 A very proper man started going into the neighbourhood pharmacy every week to buy 2 dozen boxes of condoms. Week after week he would come in with the same order. One day the pharmacist felt he had to say something to the man. "Wow! You must have the stamina of a bull. Talk about getting lucky! How on earth do you use that many condoms a week?" The man looked at him in disgust and said, "I beg your pardon, but I find the whole idea of sex repulsive!" "So," the pharmacist asked, "then what do you do with all those condoms?" The gentleman answered, "I feed them to my poodle and now she poops in little plastic bags." Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
dsandbro Posted December 21, 2002 Share Posted December 21, 2002 Santa was quite upset with one of his reindeer after he noticed some slipping grades on the report card from reindeer school. Rudolph went down in History. Link to comment
dsandbro Posted December 21, 2002 Share Posted December 21, 2002 This time of the year many children of all ages make sculptures from the snow accumulating in our midst. Do you know how to tell the difference between a snowman and a snowgirl? Snowballs! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 25, 2002 Author Share Posted December 25, 2002 Saint Peter was manning the Pearly Gates when forty people from New York City showed up. Never having seen anyone from the Big Apple at heaven's door, Saint Peter said he would have to check with God. After hearing the news, God instructed him to admit the ten most virtuous people from the group. A few minutes later, Saint Peter returned to God breathless and said, "They're gone!" "What? All of the New Yorkers are gone?" asked God. "No!" replied Saint Peter. "The Pearly Gates!" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted December 25, 2002 Author Share Posted December 25, 2002 Saint Peter was manning the Pearly Gates when forty people from New York City showed up. Never having seen anyone from the Big Apple at heaven's door, Saint Peter said he would have to check with God. After hearing the news, God instructed him to admit the ten most virtuous people from the group. A few minutes later, Saint Peter returned to God breathless and said, "They're gone!" "What? All of the New Yorkers are gone?" asked God. "No!" replied Saint Peter. "The Pearly Gates!" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+bradtal Posted December 26, 2002 Share Posted December 26, 2002 I just recently heard that the Surgeon General is warning all of us who have seen the first two "Lord Of The Rings" movies to NOT watch the third one when it comes out. He said the movies are "hobbit-forming".... Hard work pays off in the future, laziness pays off now. Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted January 3, 2003 Author Share Posted January 3, 2003 There is a blone, a brunette, and a redhead and they are running from the police. They run into an alley. The brunett jumps into a box, the redhead jumps behind a trash can and the blonde jumps into an old potato sack. The cops come down the alley. The kick the box and the brunett goes "ARF ARF!!" "oh, it's just an old dog." the policeman says. then they kick the trash can and the redhead goes "MEOW!!" "oh, it's just an old cat" the policman says.then they kick the potatoe sack and the blonde yells "POTATOE POTATOE POTATOE!!!!!" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted January 6, 2003 Author Share Posted January 6, 2003 Why are all the other numbers afraid of seven? Because seven eight nine. LOLOL Your breath is so bad when you talk your teeth duck. Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
SpinnerB82002 Posted January 6, 2003 Share Posted January 6, 2003 Two alcoholics were working late at Baltimore/ Washington Airport. It was between pays and they were broke. Needing a drink pretty bad Jack said to John, "Ya know, I heard on the TV that if you drink jet fuel you'll get drunk and you'll never get a hangover". John replied, "Right about now, I'll try anything". So off to the flight line they went. They drank and drank and drank. After an hour, they had the best drunk ever, so they decided that they had better go home. The next day John called Jack. "That was the best drunk ever!!! I didn't even get a hangover." "Yeah, I know what you mean", Jack said, "do you want to get together and do it again tonight?" "Well there's one problem, I can't make it. Say, have you farted yet?" John asked. "No, Why?" Jack replied. "I'm in San Diego!" "Seek and ye shall find" Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted January 9, 2003 Author Share Posted January 9, 2003 Because laughter is the best medicine!!!!!!!! Three men, one American, one Japanese and an Irishman were sitting naked in a sauna. Suddenly there was a beeping sound. The American pressed his forearm and the beep stopped. The others looked at him questioningly. "That was my pager," he said. "I have a microchip under the skin of my arm." A few minutes later a phone rang. The Japanese fellow lifted his palm to his ear. When he finished he explained, "That was my mobile phone. I have a microchip in my hand." The Irishman felt decidedly low tech, but not to be outdone, he decided he had to do something just as impressive. He stepped out of the sauna and went to the bathroom. He returned with a piece of toilet paper hanging from his behind. The others raised their eyebrows and stared at him. The Irishman finally said ----"Well, will you look at that. I'm getting a fax!" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted January 10, 2003 Author Share Posted January 10, 2003 In Tennessee, a guy sees a sign in front of a house: "Talking Dog for Sale." He rings the bell and the owner tells him the dog is in the backyard. The guy goes into the backyard and sees a black mutt just sitting there. You talk?" he asks. Yep," the mutt replies. So, what's your story?" The mutt looks up and says, "Well, I discovered this gift pretty young and I wanted to help the government, so I told the CIA about my gift, and in no time they had me jetting from country to country, sitting in rooms with spies and world leaders, because no one figured a dog would be eavesdropping. I was one of their most valuable spies eight years running. The jetting around really tired me out, and I knew I wasn't getting any younger and I wanted to settle down. So I signed up for a job at the airport to do some undercover security work, mostly wandering near suspicious characters and listening in. I uncovered some incredible dealings there and was awarded a batch of medals. Had a wife, a mess of puppies, and now I'm just retired." The guy is amazed. He goes back in and asks the owner what he wants for the dog. The owner says, "Ten dollars." The guy says, "This dog is amazing. Why on earth are you selling him, so cheap?" The owner replies, "He's such a liar. He didn't do any of that chit" Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+Wadcutter Posted January 11, 2003 Share Posted January 11, 2003 Go to http://www.bobandtom.com/gen3/dog4sale_mp3.htm and about half way down the page to Download DOG FOR SALE mono 760k MP3 file. Much funnier to hear it. Link to comment
Chameleon Circuit Posted January 11, 2003 Share Posted January 11, 2003 Didya hear the one about the guy who thought locationless caches were "quality caches?" Unfortunately, there isn't a punchline. Link to comment
dsandbro Posted January 16, 2003 Share Posted January 16, 2003 Due to the severe budget crisis in California, Gov. Gray Davis is proposing to combine the Highway Patrol and the Dept. of Fish and Game into a single agency. He's going to call it the Dept. of Fish and CHiPs. ======================================== Friends don't let Friends geocache drunk. Link to comment
+elifish Posted January 16, 2003 Share Posted January 16, 2003 Quote: "Two cannibals eating a clown. One says to the other: 'Does this taste funny to you?'" To add to the clown humor... What did the clown say when the fire marshal asked him about the cicus fire? -It was in tents (intense) Okay, a joke that is somewhat related to geocaching: What is the difference between beer nuts and deer nuts? Beer nuts are a 1.39, deer nuts are under a buck. elifish Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted January 18, 2003 Author Share Posted January 18, 2003 There was a little boy in Kindergarten. He cried, so the teacher asked him what was wrong. He sobbed, "I can't find my boots." The teacher looked around the classroom and saw a pair of boots, "Are these yours?" "No, they're not mine," the boy shook his head. The teacher and the boy searched all over the classroom for his boots. Finally, the teacher gave up, "Are you SURE those boots are not yours?" "I'm sure," the boy sobbed, "mine had snow on them." Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+Jacksons Posted January 18, 2003 Share Posted January 18, 2003 Spotted in Seattle: a motorhome towing a small car with this sign on its back window: "I'm a good car. I go where I'm towed to go I'm a man and I can change if I have to,I guess. Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted January 20, 2003 Author Share Posted January 20, 2003 I SHALL SEEK AND FIND YOU. I SHALL TAKE YOU TO BED, AND CONTROL YOU. I WILL MAKE YOU ACHE, SHAKE, AND SWEAT UNTIL YOU GRUNT AND GROAN... ALL MY LOVE, THE FLU Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+oldfred Posted January 20, 2003 Share Posted January 20, 2003 A pitiful ragged man enters a saloon in the old west. Walks accross the scarred wood floor to the long bar with the brass foot rail and the traditional spittoon at the end. He pulls himself up between two cowboys and says to the bartender: "man, I really need a drink, I anint got no money but I will do ANYTHING you say iffn you will just give me a drink." Thinking he might provide some entertainment for the paying customers the bartender says: "Well ok but you gotta do what I say, Then you get the drink.........You see the spittoon at the end of the bar?" "Uhhhhh you mean the one that is full to the top, that hasnt been emptied in a week? The drunk mumbled. "Yep......Thats the one. You Take ONE drink from that spittoon and I'll give you your drink." The drunk thinks a minute, then the craving for the whiskey overcame him, He picked up the container with its quivering contents and........starts drinking, He continues without pause lifting the spittoon up and draining it completely.He throws the brass container accross the room and gasping for breath turns to the bar. He grabs a bottle from the bartender and takes a long pull. "dadgum MAN !" ,,,,,,,,,said the bartender."I only said to take ONE swallow from the spittoon. WHY did you drink it all ?" The drunk explained " I couldn't hep it......IT WAS ALL IN ONE LONG STRING !" quote:The older I get the more I ask "WHY DID I DO THAT ?" OLDFRED [ Link to comment
Broncoholics Posted February 9, 2003 Author Share Posted February 9, 2003 Did you hear about the stoners that locked their keys in the car ? It took them two hours to get out. Duane Upinyachit Our feet go where the caches are! Link to comment
+DeerChaser & Company Posted February 9, 2003 Share Posted February 9, 2003 OK What did the Chinese couple name their birth defected baby? Sum-Ting-Wong I hope I didnt offend any1... ____________________________________________________________ [This message was edited by DeerChaser & Poni on February 09, 2003 at 05:20 PM.] Link to comment
+GarminArmin Posted February 9, 2003 Share Posted February 9, 2003 An old man lived alone in Idaho. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son, Bubba, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament. Dear Bubba, I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't be able to plant my potato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot for me. Love, Dad A few days later he received a letter from his son. Dear Dad, For heavens sake, Dad, don't dig up that garden, that's where I buried the BODIES. Love, Bubba At 4 AM the next morning, FBI agents and local police showed up and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man recieved another letter from his sonl Dear Dad, Go ahead and plant the potatoes now. That's the best I could do under the circumstances. Love, Bubba Link to comment
+GarminArmin Posted February 9, 2003 Share Posted February 9, 2003 An old man lived alone in Idaho. He wanted to spade his potato garden, but it was very hard work. His only son, Bubba, who used to help him, was in prison. The old man wrote a letter to his son and described his predicament. Dear Bubba, I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't be able to plant my potato garden this year. I'm just getting too old to be digging up a garden plot. If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know you would dig the plot for me. Love, Dad A few days later he received a letter from his son. Dear Dad, For heavens sake, Dad, don't dig up that garden, that's where I buried the BODIES. Love, Bubba At 4 AM the next morning, FBI agents and local police showed up and dug up the entire area without finding any bodies. They apologized to the old man and left. That same day the old man recieved another letter from his sonl Dear Dad, Go ahead and plant the potatoes now. That's the best I could do under the circumstances. Love, Bubba Link to comment
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