A different sort of joke thread

Roy Rogers has a pair of boots custom made for him. Dale makes him leave them out on the porch at night so he won’t track dirt into the ranch house.

He gets up one day and finds his beloved boots outside the door torn to shreds by a bobcat.

He calls all his ranch hands together and tells them to hunt down and kill that critter.

Later that afternoon a ranch hand rides up with a dead bobcat slung across his saddle. Roy comes out of the house, the hand throws the bobcat on the ground and says:

“Pardon me Roy, is that the cat who chewed your new shoes?”

Hell, I give MYSELF a zero.

I don’t get it, koufax.

Try saying… better yet, SINGING the punchline, instead of reading it.

(Hint: Think of Glenn Miller)

I posted that one in a pun thread. It didn’t go over that well there either.

A young polar bear goes to his mother and asks “Mom, am I a full blooded polar bear?”

His mother says, “Well, my mother and father were polar bears, and all of my grandparents were polar bears, so I’m a full blooded polar bear, so you must be a full blooded polar bear too.”

The young polar bear replies “OK.” and wanders off dejectedly.

A little while later he goes to his father and says “Dad, am I a full blooded polar bear?”

His father says, “Son, of course you’re a full blooded polar bear. I’m a full blooded polar bear, my parents were full blooded polar bears, all the way back in our family tree all your ancestors have been full blooded polar bears.”

He replies “Ok.” and wanders off again.

That night at dinner, the young polar bear asks “Mom & Dad, are you sure I’m a full blooded polar bear?”

His parents look at each other and say “Son, we’ve both explained to you that we’re full blooded polar bears, our parents were full blooded polar bears, their parents were full blooded polar bears, and so on. You are definitely a full blooded polar bear.”

He replies “Ok” once again.

His parents then ask, "Son, why are you so concerned if you’re a full blooded polar bear?

He looks at both of them for a second and answers,

“It’s just that I’m fucking freezing.

A little Ethnic brave goes up to his Daddy, the Chief, and asks “How do Ethnic babies get their names?”

The Chief answers “Well, when a squaw gives birth, she opens the teepee flaps and names the papoose after the first thing she sees. That’s why your sister is named Rising Sun. Now, why do you ask, Two Dogs Fucking?”

Oh boy, polar bears. Now time to tell my lame ass polar bear jokes.

What did the polar bear cub say to his mom at dinner?

Oh man, seals again?
What do you call a balanced meal for a polar bear?

A seal in each paw.

OMFG. I’d give this a 10!!! :smiley:

8 points.

6 points.

Zero points.

I’d heard that one a long time ago and had forgotten it; thanks for reminding me of it.

Yeah, I give ya a zero too.

8 points.

Zero points.

6 points.
6 points.

I was talking to Mr. Meanie… Why should I give money to you? You’re the one who has been stealing all my best jokes.

…now I’ll have to dig through what’s left of my brain to find a good one…
::grumble grumble::

Heard about the new pirate movie coming out?

It’s rated aaaarrrrrrrggggghhhhh

0 points. That’s an oldie.

It was 1st grade, and spelling was the subject. The teacher asks the class “Who can spell a word that begins with A?” Little Michelle raises her hand and says “Apple. A-P-P-L-E” . “Very good, Michelle. Now, who can spell a word that begins with B?” Little Michael raises his hand and says “Banana. B-A-N-A-N-A” , and so on…

Then the teacher got to W. Silence. “Come on, doesn’t anybody know a word that starts with W?” Little Johnny raises his hand, and says “Womb. W-O-M-B.”

“Very good, Johnny. Do you know what that word means?”

Little Johnny replied “Yeah. It’s the sound of two elephants fucking… WOMB! WOMB! WOMB!”

(It’s better when told, rather than typed, probably)