I assume its because of all the dairy air.
โCome smell our dairy air!โ
It's the first annual Cowtography competition.
But itโs kinda cheesy
Apparently the cows weren't getting a square meal
I can't believe these people. Just completely tasteless. I am outraged and these anti-volone parasites should be ashamed. I have been and always will be provolone.
Some of the kids attending are:
Sally Buckteeth and her family of farmers,
Larry the Lefty and his fam of circus freaks,
And Johnny no-feet and his family of midgets.
They were all excited for their tour of the dairy farm, and the CEO himself stood up to speak: "OK, everyone, a few ground rules: due to the industrial nature of the farm, mandatory steel-toed boots and a minimum height requirement are in effect."
The assistant pipes up- "Sir, one of the kids can't attend the trip!"
CEO- "Oh no, which one?"
The assistant replied, " Little Johnny, the one that lacks toes and taller aunts."
My dad said it was hard to confirm it was a lion because the reports were from a number of "random spottings."
My mom said it "Sounds more like a leopard."
I said "I know, I can smell their dairy air from here!"
Dad: "So how is the whole marijuana thing going out there?"
Me: "Frustrating, everybody drives slow, prolly cause they're stoned. There's a ton of traffic all the time."
Dad: "Well that's a.......drag HAHAHAHA"
I could hear the knee slap over the phone.
New guy: That sounds like bullshit.
Farmer: Yes, exactly.
Alaska, Washington, Idaho, Montana, North Dakota, Minnesota, Wisconsin, Michigan, Ohio, Pennsylvania, New York, Vermont, New Hampshire, & Maine
It's called godzillow
Multiple tornado warnings in south central Wisconsin where I live and my dad's first response is "We better not have a tornado. I just mowed the lawn, I don't want my house's debris all over it."
A clown was bragging about his knowledge of state capitals. He proudly said, โGo ahead, ask me, I know all of them.โ
A friend said, โOK, whatโs the capital of Wisconsin?โ
The clown replied, โOh, thatโs easy: W.โ
(source: http://bestcleanfunnyjokes.com/clown-and-state-capitals/)
Second-dairy to Wisconsin!
Dad: where are you from?
American: Wisconsin
Dad: you ever been to Australia?
American: yes
Dad: have you seen the dangerous? ( dan-ga-rouse-)
American: ???
Dad: you keep seeing signs saying dangerous.
Thought this was the perfect subreddit to post it. Also dads reading this. Please stop the: I'll do it next year joke."
Backstory: I play in a small band that does a "tour" of southern Wisconsin every year. The bands name is the Petty Thieves. This is my first year with them, but every year they come up with a tour name and make nice t-shirts and material with the tour name on them. Last two tour names were "Sticky Fingers" and "Busted!" We are looking for something related to the band name. Something clever and crime related. If it has mild sexual innuendo, all the better, but not overtly obscene. Some tour names we came up with are: Five Finger Discount, Backdoor Tour, Snatching Kisses, Kissing Snatches, Robbing the Cradle, Something something Miss Demeanors, Spread 'em, Felonious Funk, Unlawful Entry, Rhymes against Humanity, etc...
If you have anything punny, please throw it out there. Top 3 upvoted names get reddit gold. If we use your tour name, I'l send you the tshirt. Thanks kind sirs!
Me: Oh, yeah? How about Wisconsin?
Dad: (Thinks real hard for a second or two) W. Now ask me another.
John Deavensmit was not having a good time. After an incident involving a coffee spill, he'd been sued for $50 million, and somehow the jury had ruled against him. There was no way he could pay that much money; he'd go bankrupt.
Naturally, he filed for an appeal, but the winner of the case was already beginning to hound him for money, hoping to get at least something before the judgement was overturned. John was nearly at his wit's end before he found an unusual package in his mailbox.
It was from a couple of his friends, who all went on to law school when John left to create a startup. They'd all been very successful, and had gone on to be justices at various levels, from courts in a small county in Wisconsin all the way to the Supreme Court. When he opened it up, he was surprised to see an ink drawing of a thick wooden stick. It was signed by his friends, and accompanied by a note:
> Hey John, > > We're sorry to hear about your loss in court last month. We met up at a judge conference in the Davison Center, and we thought that we'd do something special for you. We met up in the Grapefruit Room and all worked together to draw this. We hope you enjoy it! > > Your friends
Now, John had been to D.C. a few times, and knew about the Davison Centre. It was renowned for its very offbeat architecture. The Grapefruit Room was one of the weirdest: it had been constructed by taking a world-record grapefruit, carving out the flesh, and preserving the rind. The result was a walk-in fruit, and it always smelled of citrus.
It took John a while to work out the significance of the gift, but when he realized it, he was overjoyed. His good friends had seen fit to grant him a stave judge-men penned in a peel.
My dad and i are Wisconsin Badger fans and I swear every time UW plays Ohio State my dad says this joke about their coach: "Urban Meyer...did you know his brother, Rural Meyer?"
Dad: Man, it really is a winter wonderland out there. (We live in Wisconsin, lots of snow for the last 24 hours)
Girlfriend: Really? You still think that after all the shoveling you guys have been doing?
Dad: Yeah. It makes me wonder why the hell I still live in a place with winters like this.
My girlfriend did not see it coming. I have much to learn.
My sister and I share an office working in the family business. This morning she turned to me and said, "Did you hear that Wisconsin got a new slogan for their license plates?"
"They did?" I say, as I immediately bring up Google and start looking up Wisconsin license plates.
"Yeah," She says with a grin. "It's 'Come smell our dairy air.'"
This was followed by lots of laughing and immediately calling family to share this new, glorious joke.
I go to college in Wisconsin but I am from Texas, and I went to go cash my paycheck today. Cash register lady asks for my ID and says, "The abbreviation for Texas is TX, right?" I say, "Yeah that's correct." She says, "Okay" I respond, "No, that's Oklahoma."
Flew over her head but I got a couple of chuckles out of the dad's behind me in line.
Some out of town relatives were in, so my family went to our grandparents house where they were staying. My parents were telling everyone about their Alaskan cruise they had just gotten back from:
Relative: How was the weather? It was freezing when I went.
Mother: It was actually quite nice. No rain at all. I remember when we were in Juneau I searched for the city on my weather app and got Juneau, Wisconsin and Juneau, Arkansas or something. I was like 'there's other cities named Juneau?' Isn't that weird?
Granddad: Oh yeah! Didn't Juneau?
[And no one heard but me]
"Sorry to get cheesy on you guys, but we are in Wisconsin" I groaned as I walked by.
Visiting family in Wisconsin, my mom mentioned taking a trip to DeForest.
I asked, "what's in DeForest?"
In walked dad. Gleefully, "DeTrees!" without skipping a beat.
Itโs because the cows werenโt getting a square meal.
