Two pretty straightforward ones, the first of which I actually had to explain to the friend I told it to. The second one, despite repeated explanations, took over ten years to sink into one guy I know.
How do you get down from an elephant? You don’t. You get down from a duck.
Why don’t cannibals eat clowns? Because they taste funny.
(He just couldn’t get why clowns would taste funny.)
Back in college, during a survey of contemporary literature course, my professor was lecturing about “Deliverance” by James Dickey.
My Prof: “…And see how the trip is a disaster! Ballinger gets killed in the rapids, and Trippe, well even though he doesn’t die he does get it in the end.”
Class: pause, then loud, LOUD groans.
My Prof: “I’ve been waiting three days to tell that one!”
A naked lady walks up to a party and tries to get in. The host explains, “This is a costume party, you can’t just walk around with no clothes on. You need to represent something.” She says OK and returns later wearing only black gloves and black shoes. The host now frustrated says, “What are you dressed as?”
Re: the dumb “joke” that ends with the guy walking out onto the street after having gone through a series of labelled doors. Imagine he had taken notes on which of each of the doors he picked. Certainly then he’d know how he was…
I didn’t promise it’d be good - just that it’d take time to sink in…
I’m pleased I’ve so far gotten everyone except for the Neil Bush one, which isn’t honestly very funny. Sorry.
Here’s one. I hope it fits the criteria. It’s mildly dirty, so if you’ve got sensitive ears (eyes) shut 'em!
A man sees a sign as he’s driving.
“Wanna get screwed? Visit The Sisters of Mary. two miles down.”
He figures , what the hell, so he pulls over two miles down, gets out of the car, and knocks on the door of this building.
The door opens, and a nun answers. “Hello, sir, you want to get screwed?”
He nods. She says, “Ok, you need to give me $100.”
He opens his wallet and hands it to her, and she continues, “Go down, take your first left, then your second right.”
He takes his first left, then his second right, and ends up outside! The door slams shut behind him. He turns around and sees there is no way to open it from this side. There is a sign on the door that says,
“Congrats! You’ve just been screwed!”
This one usually goes right over the heads of people I say it to - only about 1 in 10 actually get it - and most of those are people who I’ve done it to several times in the past. It requires a setup, but it happens often enough - especially when someone tells you something they dont want repeated. Here’s an example:
other person: dont tell anyone I told you
me: tell anyone what?
thats it. However, it usually continues:
other person: that I just told you
me: told me what?
other person: {the secret}
me: what about it?
If we’re still doing nun jokes, there’s always the oldie-but-goodie about the nun in the bath. There’s a knock at the door and she says: “Who is it?” “It’s the blind man,” comes the reply. “Oh, OK, come on in.” So a man walks in and says, “Nice tits. Where do you want the blind?”
To stick to the OP, though, the best I’ve heard goes: “Why did the architect have his house made backwards?” “So he could watch Match of the Day*.” Not particularly funny or even clever, but it took me seven hours to get it first time I heard it (though in my defence I was a naive twelve year old at the time).
This is a popular UK football (soccer) highlights show, screened every Saturday night during the season. Maybe you’d need to substitute a different male-orientated program when telling this joke to American audiences :).
A few years back, I was working for a little computer shop and one of the other employees had this posted on the door to his office. I walked in to meet him on my first day and, lacking anything else to say, I made some comment about how I liked his sign:
Him: (looking at the door) “What sign?”
Me: (turning to look at the door, confirming that it was the only thing posted there) “Uhh, that one, the one that says, ‘There are two types of people in the world…’”
Him: (looking frustrated and confused, interrupting me) “IT SAYS, 'There are ten types of people in the world…”
Me: (smiling and nodding) “Well, it was nice to meet you.”
Yeah, he turned out to be an ultra-fundamentalist christian wifebeater that missed work a couple times because he was in jail. We didn’t get along too well.
Sorry, I have to tell that anecdote whenever I see this joke.
I almost forgot my favorite, until this thread on urinal ettiquette jogged my memory.
Warnings:
1.) Only works on guys, sorry gals.
2.) I only recommend this with good friends who won’t punch you!
3.) With my apologies to greeks.
You duck into the john to see your friend happy losing a couple of beers. Walk up behind him, stick your finger into his back, between the shoulder blades, and say “Tall Greek.”