Funny Joke

I got this in my email, and laughed out loud. If it’s old to you, it’s new to someone else.

Two aliens landed in the Arizona desert near a gas station that was closed for the night.

They approached one of the gas pumps and the
younger alien addressed it saying, “Greetings, Earthling. We come in
peace. Take us to your leader.”

The gas pump, of course, didn’t respond. The younger alien became angry
at the lack of response. The older alien said, “I’d calm down if I were
you.”

The younger alien ignored the warning and repeated his greeting. Again,
there was no response. Annoyed by what he perceived to be the pump’s
haughty attitude, he drew his ray gun and said impatiently, “Greetings,
Earthling. We come in peace. Do not ignore us this way! Take us to your
leader or I will fire!”

The older alien again warned his comrade saying, “You probably don’t
want to do that! I really don’t think you should make him mad.”

“Rubbish,” replied the cock y, young alien. He aimed his weapon at the
pump and opened fire. There was a huge explosion. A massive fireball
roared towards them and blew the younger alien off his feet and
deposited him a burnt, smoking mess about 200 yards away in a cactus
patch.

Half an hour passed. When he finally regained consciousness, he
refocused his three eyes, straightened his bent antenna, and looked
dazedly at the older, wiser alien who was standing over him shaking his
big, green head.

“What a ferocious creature!” exclaimed the young, fried alien. “He damn
near killed me! How did you know he was so dangerous?”

The older alien leaned over, placed a friendly feeler on his crispy
friend and replied, “If there’s one thing I’ve learned during my
intergalactic travels, you don’t want to mess with a guy who can wrap
his dick around himself twice and then stick it in his ear.”

Hee hee hee hee hee hee!

Thats definitely a keeper and it goes well with this thread I was just finished reading.

I just got this one in e mail this AM

CAKE OR BED

A HUSBAND IS AT HOME WATCHING A
FOOTBALL GAME WHEN HIS WIFE INTERRUPTS,
‘HONEY, COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY?
IT’S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW’.

HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY,
‘FIX THE LIGHTS NOW? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE
GE WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON’T THINK SO’.

THEN THE WIFE ASKS, 'WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX
THE FRIDGE DOOR? IT WON’T CLOSE RIGHT ’

TO WHICH HE REPLIED, ‘FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?
DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE WESTINGHOUSE
WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON’T THINK SO’.

‘FINE’, SHE SAYS 'THEN YOU COULD AT LEAST
FIX THE STEPS TO THE FRONT DOOR?
THEY ARE ABOUT TO BREAK ’

‘I’M NOT A CARPENTER AND I DON’T WANT TO FIX STEPS’.
HE SAYS, 'DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE ACE HARDWARE
WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON’T THINK SO
I’VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOU. I’M GOING TO THE BAR!!! ’

SO HE GOES TO THE BAR AND DRINKS FOR A
COUPLE OF HOURS…

HE STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOW
HE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDES TO GO HOME

AS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE, HE NOTICES
THAT THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED.
AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE , HE SEES THE
HALL LIGHT IS WORKING.
AS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICES
THE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED.

‘HONEY’, HE ASKS, ‘HOW’D ALL THIS GET FIXED?’
SHE SAID, ‘WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SAT OUTSIDE AND CRIED…
JUST THEN A NICE YOUNG MAN ASKED ME WHAT WAS
WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM. HE OFFERED TO DO ALL
THE REPAIRS, AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER
GO TO BED WITH HIM OR BAKE A CAKE’.

HE SAID, ‘SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU BAKE?’

SHE REPLIED, ‘HELLOOOOO… DO YOU SEE BETTY
CROCKER WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?
I DON’T THINK SO!’

Excellent!

Ditto. :smiley: