Johnny Fuckerfaster took his girlfriend down to his parents’ basement and they proceeded to make whoopee. After a few minutes, his mother opens the door and hollers “Johnny! Johnny Fuckerfaster!”
I’m not sure why there is such confusion over this. This is a perfectly cromulent joke. It’s not side-splitting but it’s funny and it works. Period. It reminds me of the caliber of joke you would get out of a Big Book of Jokes, or some such publication.
This is a joke I actually heard. A guy lived above a pickle factory. One day he was shaving, dropped his razor cutting off his schlong…
The joke goes on to say it fell in some green paint blah blah blah. I don’t even remember the punchline but with a set up that contorted and contrived nothing could save it.
My apoligies if its been mentioned before but I always enjoyed “Ship of Fools” for its bad and offensive jokes. One burned into my brain (with variations of gender and complexity) has always been:
A little girl is standing on top of a cliff, looking down at the sea and crying her eyes out. A priest approaches and says, “My child, why are you so upset?”
The little girl turns to him and says, “My mummy and daddy were in their car – and it just rolled over the cliff and smashed on the rocks down there.”
Agreed. It’s a silly joke that is just an excuse for people to try to say the most vile things possible under the pretense of a joke. :rolleyes:
Furthermore, while I enjoy a dirty joke; as I get older I’ often scratching my head when someone uses vulgar language just for the sake of using vulgar language that adds nothing to the humor. Yeah, I know, I’m turning into a curmudgeon.
Along the same line:
Q: What’s small and blue and cries when it has sex?
A: The cub scout tied up in my basement.
Just about the worst one I’ve heard:
A man is walking on the empty beach at the ocean at sunset, and comes across a young lady in a wheelchair. Seeing that she’s sobbing, he asks “What’s wrong?” She turns to him and says “I’ve been sick my whole life and missed out of so much. <sob> I’ve never been fucked.” So he takes hold of the wheelchair handles, pushes her into the rising tide until the water is up to her lips, and then walks away, leaving her there. She asks “What’s going on?” He calls back to her, “Now you’re fucked.”
There’s been a thread on the Dope in the past couple / three years about “The Aristocrats” (I just now tried a search for it, unsuccessfully). Consensus there seemed to be, that this routine is a rather special case – it grew up as a thing among and between comedians, in the days when there were decidedly strict and prudish limitations on what they could say on the public stage. The whole idea was for them to – amongst themselves – vie with each other for original twists and turns re the exercise of spouting as much, and as disgusting, filth as possible, in the process of telling a silly and pointless tale. It’s reckoned not even to be particularly about aristocrats: the “punchline” could be almost any plural noun, and still make as much or as little sense.
Q: How do you make a small boy cry twice?
A: Wipe your bloody cock on his teddy bear.
And I know a guy who, somewhat too often, will drunkenly try to tell the shaggy dog joke about a pirate captain leading his men into battle and needs his brown pants. He always messes it up.