Funny Irish Jokes

Q: How do you start a black parade?
A: Roll a 40 down the street.

Source: Black Jokes

First-grade class in Brooklyn comes in from recess. Teacher asks Sarah: “What did you do at recess?“

Sarah says, “I played in the sand box.“

Teacher says, “That‘s good. Go to the blackboard, and if you can write ‘sand‘ correctly, I‘ll give you a fresh-baked cookie.“

She does and gets a cookie. Teacher asks Morris what he did at recess.

Morris says, “I played with Sarah in the sand box.“

Teacher says, “Good. If you write ‘box‘ correctly on the blackboard, I‘ll give you a fresh baked cookie.“

Morris does, and gets a cookie. Teacher then asks Mustaffa Abdul Machmoud what he did at recess.

He says, “I tried to play with Sarah and Morris, but they threw rocks at me.“

Teacher says, “Threw rocks at you? That sounds like blatant racial discrimination. If you can go the blackboard and write ‘blatant racial discrimination‘ I‘ll give you a cookie.“
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One Sunday afternoon, a guy walks into a bar with his pet dog. The bartender said, “Sorry, pal. No pets allowed.“

The man replied, “This is a special dog. Turn on the Jets game and you‘ll see.“

The bartender, anxious to see what will happen, turned on the game.

The guy said, “Watch. Whenever the Jets score, my dog does flips.“ The Jets keep scoring field goals and the dog keeps flipping and jumping.

“Wow! That‘s one hell of a dog you got there. What happens when the Jets score a touchdown?“ asked the bartender.

The man replied, “I don‘t know. I‘ve only had him for seven years.“

Source: Football Jokes

Two football players were taking an important final exam. If they failed, they would be on academic probation and not allowed to play in the Sugar Bowl the following week. The exam was fill-in-the-blank. The last question read, “Old MacDonald had a _________.“

Bubba was stumped. He had no idea of the answer. He knew he needed to get this one right to be sure he passed. Making sure the professor wasn‘t watching, he tapped Tiny on the shoulder. “Pssst. Tiny. What‘s the answer to the last question?“ Tiny laughed. He looked around to make sure the professor hadn‘t noticed then he turned to Bubba. “Bubba, you‘re so stupid. Everyone knows Old MacDonald had a farm.“

“Oh yeah,“ said Bubba. “I remember now.“ He picked up his No. 2 pencil and started to write the answer in the blank. He stopped. Reaching to tap Tiny‘s shoulder again, he whispered, “Tiny, how do you spell farm?“

“You are really dumb, Bubba. That‘s so easy. Farm is spelled - E-I-E-I-O.“.
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Alex was five; all his Christmas presents were always signed, ‘from Father Christmas.‘

A little while after Alex had opened all his presents on Christmas morning, we became aware that he was looking quite down in the mouth for no obvious reason.

‘What‘s the matter, Al?‘ I asked.

‘Ummmm, ‘replied Alex slowly, ‘I really hoped that you and Mummy would give me something for Christmas.‘

Source: Christmas Jokes

Why should Christmas dinner always be well done?
So you can say “Merry Crispness“!
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A girl selling sandwiches on the beach, asks a Santa : ‘Santaji SANDWICH LO GE?‘

Santa replied: ‘Sand wich kyoon? Asi te room wich lewaange!‘

Source: Santa Banta Jokes

Once Santa Singh, the psychiatrist, met a friend and exclaimed, “I heard you are dead.“

But you see I‘m alive, smiled the friend.

Impossible, said Santa Singh. The man who told me is much more reliable than you.
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A mama mole, a papa mole, and a baby mole all live in a little mole hole. One day the papa mole sticks his head out of the hole, sniffs the air and says, “Yum! I smell maple syrup!“
The mama mole sticks her head out of the hole, sniffs the air and says,
“Yum! I smell honey!“
The baby mole tries to stick his head out of the hole to sniff the air, but can‘t because the bigger moles are in the way. So he says,
“All I can smell is molasses.

Source: Animal Jokes

Tigers really are as big and poofy and soft as they look, and they purr like a freight train going by. You find this out by taking one for a walk. To take a tiger for a walk, you first need a tiger. Tigers fresh from the bush are not recommended for the inexperienced. What you need is one who‘s used to the procedure. He or she is thus liable to be merely playful, rather than actively irritated. You also need a friend, whom you really, really trust. The friend carries an apple wood cane; apple, or some other wood which will bend under stress rather than shattering. This, friend, is your backup, and the cane is his or her only tool for everything, from knocking stuff out of the way that the tiger is liable to eat, to crowd control, to hooking on and madly hanging on if things go wrong.

What YOU carry is a ten foot length of pass-link chain. This is your leash.

Pass-link chain is the stuff where the links will fit through each other. This is important. You need this so you can hook on a safety clip. The chain is looped about the tiger‘s neck and acks as a giant choke-chain, but the clip is there to keep a loop of some sort in case things go badly wrong. You carry the chain looped in one hand in a peculiar fashion which permits the whole length of chain to be dragged from your hand without taking your hand and/or arm with it. You practice this beforehand till you‘re sure you‘ve got it right.

Then you go into the cage with the tiger. Your friend does not. You gauge the tiger‘s mood and put the leash on the tiger. There isn‘t a whole lot more to say about this step except to say that that is why your friend is there, OUTside the cage. On your side is the fact that the tiger knows what the leash is for by this time and presumably is largely in favor of the idea.

This is where you find out that tigers are soft and poofy. They are also much, much larger than you had ever dreamed, when you‘re standing next to one.

Then you take the tiger for a walk. Your friend walks in front with the cane to clear the way. You walk with the tiger at your side, keeping pretty good control and letting the tiger know that you are Paying Attention, because if the tiger thinks you are not Paying Attention, it will do what housecats do, let you know that you should be Paying Attention. Unlike housecats, the tiger is big enough not to have to do anything truly outrageous to rectify the situation. Reaching behind you with one forepaw and sweeping your legs out from under you is generally considered good enough by most tigers. They think this is hilarious. To this extent, tigers differ from housecats in that they seem to have a sense of humor.

It is possible that the tiger will see something that it wants. In this case, the tiger will go where it wants to go, and your job is to stop it. This is generally done by wrapping the chain around something that you pass, as the tiger drags you away. This will slow it down enough for your friend to jump on top of you and grab the chain as you go bulleting across the countryside. The weight of two adult humans will generally slow a tiger down enough to make things manageable, whereas one will not.

It is not usual for the tiger to react to freedom by turning around and turning you into fajitas, though this would actually (at least in the short term) be an eminently practical thing for the tiger to do. They enjoy their fun but are generally not ill-tempered. If they are they don‘t get taken for walks.

They also purr like a freight train passing. Experts in the field claim that this is not purring, that it means something else, but you couldn‘t put it by me. Sure sounded like purring, at 16-2/3 RPM, but it sounded like purring.

All in all, an experience I highly recommend as a lifetime source of cocktail party conversation, but it sort of tends to leave you limp for the rest of the day.
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