Humorous Smilies

[Charon]

[IceWizard]

[Charon]

i shall read them all tomorrow. tad bit under the weather. think it is the Canadian fires doing us in NY in. some of us.

[IceWizard]

I saw where NY is under sever air quality alerts...
Worse than anywhere else... Some say it has a "plastic" smell
Need one of those masks the fire men wear ...

Ice

[IceWizard]

[Charon]

[IceWizard]

[Charon]

[NovemberRain]

[IceWizard]

The IRS decides to audit Grandpa,
and summons him to the IRS office.

The IRS auditor was not surprised when
Grandpa showed up with his attorney.

The auditor said,
“Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle
and no full-time employment, which you
explain by saying that you win money gambling.
I’m not sure the IRS finds that believable.”

“I’m a great gambler, and I can prove it,”
says Grandpa.
“How about a demonstration?”

The auditor thinks for a moment and says,
“OK. Go ahead.”

Grandpa says,
“I’ll bet you a thousand dollars
that I can bite my own eye.”

The auditor thinks a moment and says,
“It’s a bet.”

Grandpa removes his glass eye and bites it.

The auditor’s jaw drops.

Grandpa says,
“Now, I’ll bet you two thousand dollars
that I can bite my other eye.”

The auditor can tell Grandpa isn’t blind,
so he takes the bet.

Grandpa removes his dentures and bites his good eye.

The stunned auditor now realizes he has wagered
and lost three grand, with Grandpa’s attorney
as a witness.

He starts to get nervous.

“Want to go double or nothing?”
Grandpa asks.
“I’ll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand
on one side of your desk, and pee into that
wastebasket on the other side,
and never get a drop anywhere in between.”

The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now,
but he looks carefully and decides there’s
no way this old guy could possibly manage
that stunt, so he agrees again.

Grandpa stands beside the desk and unzips
his pants, but although he strains mightily,
he can’t make the stream reach the wastebasket
on the other side, so he pretty much urinates
all over the auditor’s desk.

The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he
has just turned a major loss into a huge win.
But Grandpa’s attorney moans
and puts his head in his hands.

“Are you OK?” the auditor asks.

“Not really,” says the attorney.
“This morning, when Grandpa told me he’d
been summoned for an audit,
he bet me twenty-five thousand dollars
that he could come in here and pee all
over your desk and that you’d be happy about it.”

Don’t mess with old people!