But then it started to rub off on me
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I am engaged to a fine lady who is slowly learning the wonder that are dad jokes. I work at a company that makes fans and today I just got a text from her telling me to "Have a FAN-tastic day!"
After my wife came home from the gym she told me that she got to wear her new work-out clothes.
I said, "Oh yeah, how did they do for you?"
She replied, "They worked out," followed by a slowly growing smirk as she maintained eye contact.
Mom: I'm tired of all these yellow jackets coming in the house!
Me: I guess the weather will get colder and they will wish they were yellow coats instead
She rubbed the petrol off and drove away. While on the road, she lit a cigarette and her arm caught on fire. Concerned, she started waving her arm out the side of the car.
Amongst all this, the police pulled her over. "What am I under arrest for?" The officer replied "for having a firearm"
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We were unloading the dishwasher and she accidentally hit me in the but with a dish. I said, I always knew you were kinky. Her reply, "Yep, I used to have a perm."
Last night my dad was showing me a gift he picked up for our annual white elephant gift exchange with the family at my grandparents house. It was a large wooden Reindeer, with Christmas light and decorations painted on it, and huge, baby-like eyes. This is how the conversation went. Dad: "I don't think it's too bad. It's kind of different, but not a bad present." Me: "It was a good gift, I don't think it's bad at all. It's enDEERing!" He smiles, gives me an overdramatic groan and eye-roll, and then high-fives me. I love my dad.
My Step dad told me this one about 25 years ago (I was around 12?) and I've loved it, and dad jokes, ever since.....
A guy named Benny was walking down the beach when he found a magic lamp.
When he rubbed the lamp, a genie came out and said he got three wishes. However, he must agree to never shave again. If he did, he would become an urn.
Benny wished for riches, women and a VERY long life.
Years upon years had passed; and Benny's beard was so long it was difficult to manage. He decided that surely the genie who had granted his wishes so long ago had forgotten about him, and so he shaved his beard off.
POOF!!
He was an urn.
What's the moral of the story?
A Benny shaved is a Benny urned.
Tonight my wife and I were explaining why my son had to wear pajama bottoms after putting anti-itch cream on his legs, because it kept it from rubbing off on the sheets. โBut doesnโt it rub off on the pajamas?โ asked my daughter. My wife patiently explained that the cream could then rub back onto his legs.
โYes,โ I said. โItโs a perpetual lotion machine.โ
*written on before...*written on again... some jerk keeps rubbing it off ๐
I was in the bathroom and she called from down the hall, "What's the brand name on my hair mousse?"
Looking at the bottle, I see the label has been rubbed off, so I say "It doesn't say, it must be... Anony-mousse!"
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It was always two tired.
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It had lost its bearings and became derailed.
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It had cycle logical problems.
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The cycle paths were starting to rub off on it.
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It was fed up with being taken for a ride.
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It suspected it was becoming cycle-chotic.
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It had been too long since it last spoke to a professional.
So I took off my pants, rolled them up and rubbed them on the car door. The car unlocked.
I'm so glad I was wearing my khaki trousers.
Two high school students named Steve and Josh found themselves broke on a saturday afternoon while strolling around in the city mall. They hadn't eaten lunch and they were getting hungry, but alas, they had no money for food and they were hours away from home.
"I heard there's a place downtown where you can get a sandwich for free" Steve said to Josh.
"That sounds great, let's check it out" Josh replied, and they headed downtown.
They soon found the place. It was a small shop, too small to feel like a real business. The place had no tables or chairs, and not really much furniture at all. An old man stood behind a small counter and eyed them as they entered.
"Welcome to the Laughing Hoagie" he said.
"What is a laughing hoagie?" Josh wondered.
"It's the name of this sandwich place. This is not a regular sandwich shop. We have a special offer here for people who can't afford to pay for their food." the man said as he smiled a toothy smile at them.
"So it's true then," Josh blurted out, "we can get free food here?"
"Not so fast." The old man said. "There is a condition."
"What is it?" Steve wondered aloud.
"Well," the man started "you have to listen to one of my jokes, and the one of you who laughs the most genuine laugh gets a free sandwhich. The other one gets nothing."
As he said this, the old man opened a small refrigerator that stood behind the counter and produced a large, footlong sandwhich with ham, cheese, bacon, lettuce and tomatoes. It was covered in a white dressing and gave off a faint peppery aroma. The boys' mouths started watering at the sight of it.
"What? So only one of us gets a sandwhich?" Steve asked, taken aback.
"Those are the rules," the old man grinned, "if you don't like it, you may leave."
"Nah, we'll hear the joke." Josh said. Steve looked at him, and then nodded to the old man.
"All right." the old man rubbed his hands together as if preparing to dig into a strenuous task.
"What did the mother Buffalo say when her boy left for college?" he asked, and looked expectantly at the teens. They both stared at him with blank expressions.
"Bye Son!" he exclaimed, and struggled not to burst out giggling at his own quip. Josh chuckled a bit, but Steve just frowned.
"That was the worst joke I ever heard!" he exclaimed.
"Well," the old man said as he handed the sandwich over to Josh, "if you don't like jokes with really bad punchlines, then this sub is not for you."
Dropping my kid off for kindergarten today. Called him over to the fence where I was standing to say bye.
A random 4 or 5 year old girl comes running over:
Girl: Hey, you have my dad's beard!
Me (rubbing beard): huh... Maybe I should give it back.
Her sentence was very well articulated and it was obvious that she was being figurative and not literal.
The look she gave me was priceless lol.
You know how some places are required to card absolutely everyone? Well, every time they do it to my dad he looks at the person, rubs his bald head and says "this isn't enough i.d. for ya????" Every. Time. If he has a cap on, he will take it off in order to make this happen.
And I called her on it.
Her: I guess you're just rubbing off on me. Me: Yeah, and you're awake this time. Her: Groan
