Because they kept trying to read between the lines
He said, “It’s between the c and the u.”
I think she’s in love with me.
She said, “Right after the C.”
Having roast pork for Sunday dinner, which needed to be scored to make crackling:
Mum: The meat needs to be scored.
Dad: 5 out of 10.
I’m not sure why she is hitting on me.
Apologized and said "sorry I'm drunk " he said "nice to meet you drunk I'm drunk too"
Me: I feel bad for Mitt Romney. Mitt is such a stupid name. What kind of parent names their kid Mitt?
Dad: Well gee, I think it fits like a glove!
Desperate survivors are forced to live in a post-alpaca lip tick wasteland.
Son: Oh. Looks like I dropped them
Me:Bob has no arms
Me:knock knock
Six year old: Who's there?
Me: not bob! (Cue laughter)
Six year old: bob who?...
Fuck it
Comic sans
He got hit by a brAND NEW CAAAAAR!
Police says he is under a-rest and there is cues a mile long.
Trevor loved tractors. And I mean, really loved tractors. Forget any obsessions or high-level interests you may have, chances are they pale in the face of Trevor’s love for tractors.
Every day Trevor would get up, in his tractor-themed bedroom in his tractor-themed house, with its tractor-themed wallpaper and tractor-themed carpets, and he would make his bed with its tractor-themed duvet and tractor-themed sheets. He would go downstairs in his tractor-themed pajamas into his tractor-themed kitchen, with its tractor-themed tiles and cupboards, and he would eat his breakfast while perusing the latest tractor-themed magazine or annual.
Trevors’s degree in Agricultural Engineering hung on his living room wall, along with a copy of his thesis, which centred around (you guessed it) tractors. The living room was decorated with all sorts of tractor-related trinkets, including die-cast models, paintings and drawings.
The hedges in Trevor’s front garden were trimmed in the shape of tractors. His lawn was vividly decorated with tractor-driving garden gnomes, and his garden furniture was constructed from various parts from vintage tractor designs.
Trevor just had one thing missing from his otherwise tractor-centric life; he had never actually owned, nor driven, a real tractor.
Not for his lack of trying, of course. Trevor had been to many tractor shows over the years, and visited many farms with friends of his, but none of the tractors he had seen had ever been quite right. Trevor was so knowledgeable about tractors that every single one he had come across had possessed some hidden trait that he wasn’t keen on. His first experience of driving a real tractor had to be perfect.
One day, Trevor was flicking through one of his favourite publications, Powertrain Quarterly, when there was a knock at the door. Trevor answered, and it was his friend and fellow tractor enthusiast, Jeff.
Trevor welcomed Jeff in, and over tea and crumpets served on tractor-themed crockery, they discussed the merits of aluminium drawbars and front-end loaders. Eventually Trevor pressed Jeff to explain the reason for his visit.
“Well” said Jeff, “As I’m sure you know the convention comes to town later”.
The convention. Trevor had been thinking of little else the past three weeks. The neighbouring town annually threw a convention for farmers, particularly farmyard machinery. There would be combine harvesters, lawnmowers, and of course, tractors.
“Yes of course” replied Trevor
... keep reading on reddit ➡He says he can stop anytime
(Cue the ba dum Chi thing)
A cue stick
I was on the couch, visiting with family. My niece is about 2 or 3. She grabs my hand and says "Ewwwwwwwwwww"
Confused, I responded "Eww?"
And as if on cue, she looks down and spits directly into my palm, with a small piece of food for good measure.
Ah...."Eww."
Her dad sitting next to me on the ps4 looks over and asked what happened. I explained what happened and we both laughed. I'm not even mad, I'm impressed. It wouldn't surprise me if she becomes a stand up comic one day, or at least the class clown.
We’ve been hanging out with family this weekend, my daughter comes up to me looking for her cousin.
Her: “Where’s Noah?”
Me: “I have Noah-dea”
Cue laugh from the daughter, groans from the adults.
Story tme: Last night, my family went to a fancy steak dinner to celebrate a bunch of stuff, and i was pulling my normal dad jokes, when I thought of the best one yet. So, i told everyone i thought of a great joke and was waiting for the steaks to arrive to tell it. They thanked me for warning them.
Cue steaks arriving and I pull an ice cube out of my glass of water and put it on my steak, saying:
Y'know, this is just icing on the steak!
People who make soda jokes must know a lot about pop culture.
I really want to teach them to respect the udderly.
But it Gru on me
"Yes, I'm not kidding you."
My boss was complaining she really needed a nap. I told her she should just go take one.
Boss "Oh yeah cause taking a nap right now would be so easy."
Me "Its so easy you can do it with your eyes closed..."
Cue her rolling her eyes and shaking her head. My director peaked his head out and nodded approvingly though. Respect.
The nurse, my wife, and my mom discussing how he "came so early"
I interject with "I guess you could say he has a problem with, premature evacuation"
To my surprise they all actually laughed hard.
Just lettuce alone
Me: I love the sequel GF: ....... Me: I love you 2 cue groans
Me: "Whenever I dream I have trouble seeing in them".
Dad: "Well you should be sleeping with your glasses on then".
Me: queue sighs
The girlfriend and I were in the car yesterday with her two young kids in the backseat. They were talking about what sort of "bender" they wanted to be.
Girl: "I would be an airbender!"
Boy: "I'm a waterbender."
Just then a truck passes us, driving a bit wildly.
Me: "That guy wants to be a fenderbender."
Cue evil glare from girlfriend.
She replied "It's a mystery."
I said "Doesn't it say on the cover?"
Cue eye rolling.
I opened the cabinet to pull out the chocolate syrup when I noticed a chocolate fingerprint on the top. I jokingly asked her if she did that to mark it as hers since she had told me she might have to hide it to keep me from using it all. So, we go back and forth over whose fingerprint it is when she grabs it and takes it over to the dog. She holds it up and goes, "Eddie, look. Whose is that?" Of course, he's a dumb dog, so he just whines and wags his tail. She then comes back to me and says, "I sent the fingerprint to the Lab, results came back inconclusive." Cue long sigh.
Edit: Damn...
Edit 2: The Lab
The doctor looked at him crossly, pointed out of the door and said "get to the end of the cue!"
I started singing Karma Chameleon and my daughter sys "Thanks dad, that'll be stuck in my head all day now"
I said "No it won't, it'll come and go"
Cue disgusted look at my cackling laugh.
[cue confused looks]
"Because, today is a draggin'!" (dragon)
[cue "I hate you" looks and/or painful eye-roll]
"I wonder if quad core or duo core matters much..."
"Well, Apple's have a single core, and they run fine."
*Cue groaning
Went to the outdoor ice rink yesterday with my wife and son. Ran into our friend Rosy and her kids who were just leaving. Rosy said they had fun but were cold now so had to leave. I responded “yea you look cold. Your cheeks are...........rosy” cue my wife’s loud groan.
We were put onto maintenance detail whilst the line was down, so I’m given a set of overalls to wear. After I threw ‘em on I was asked “how are they for you mate?” I paused and saw my opportunity to prove my ‘dadness’ and replied “overall they’re pretty good!” Cue all the groans from the 15 lads! Yes, nailed it!!!
I was working the counter yesterday and we had an exceptionally long line for a Wednesday. There was one customer who was taking forever to finish up the transaction. When I got to the man next in line, I Immediately apologized.
"Sorry for the wait, Sir."
"Oh, I haven't stepped on a scale in years. Has it gotten that bad?"
cue facepalm
It took its cue from the white ball.
I work at a hardware store and this guy comes in looking for bolts, so I take him over to where we have our bulk screws/bolts etc. I then ask the guy,
"What size bolt are you looking for?"
"1/4"
"And how long would you like it?"
"Oh well I'd like it forever if that's possible."
Cue laughter from the both of us and groans from my boss in the next aisle.
Edit: making things make more sense
Cue-Cumberbatch
