We did a couple of years ago, and it was more fun than most humans should be allowed to have.
Post the punchline to a joke. Don’t post the joke itself. I’ll start you off:
So the third nun squealed “Ooh, hand soap!”
The Aristocrats!
Fifty dollars, Father. Same as in town.
Doncha think you ought to pet him first?
No soap, radio!
gagging noise
“Yeah, I got that far, too.”
It doesn’t do anything. That’s the beauty of it!
It’s just ice cream.
And the bartender says, “You’re a mean drunk, Mr. Kent.”
“What I meant was, the men just ride the mule into town and get a woman, General.”
And the other penguin says, “What makes you think I’m not?”
(1) “A formal education!”
(2) “A bug that says grace before he eats your house!”
A nun has hope in her soul.
One is a group of cunning runts…
“By the time we get home we’ll all be a little hoarse!”
Starving children in Africa.
Lipstick.
You can’t use a pitchfork to unload the cinder blocks.
MOOO!
Nothing, you’ve already told her twice.
Fourteen eggs, no sausage, and someone else pays for it.