Sign on the men’s room wall: “We aim to please; your aim will help ~Mgmt.”
Banter between two men using the urinals:
“Water sure is cold.”
“Yeah but not very deep.”
Inside men’s room stall:
This is a tee pee to poop and pee pee
Not a wigwam to beat your tom tom
And a sign on the wall at my sister’s house, which has one restroom:
“The length of a minute depends a lot on which side of the door you find yourself.”
Minnie Pearl: Did you hear about the Indian who built a fire under his toupée? Mel Tillis: Toupée? You mean ‘teepee’. Minnie Pearl: No, under his toupée. He wanted to keep his wig wa’m.
The head Monk says to the man “This is a silent order. You will only be allowed to speak once, every 15 years.”
The man says “Ok” and so begins his time with the silent order.
15 years pass and the man is sitting in the refectory when the head monk approaches and says to the man “It has been fifteen years. What would you like to say, brother?”.
The man responds, “The porridge could do with a little more sugar.” The head monk nods in acknowledgment and walks away.
Another 15 years pass and the head monk finds the man in the dormitory and says “Brother, it has been another 15 years. What is it that you wish to say?”.
“The bed sheets are a bit thin.” Replies the man. Again the head monk nods in acknowledgment.
Yet another 15 years pass and the head monk sees the man and asks “15 years have passed. Have you anything to say?”.
“Well actually I’ve been thinking about it and I’m leaving the order. It’s not really for me.” says the man.
“Yes, yes” sighs the head monk “I think that’s for the best. You’ve done nothing but complain since you got here.”