One-eye

September 2nd, 2010 by funnyserver

There were two pirates drinking on a ship out to sea. One had a parrot on his shoulder. The bird kept taunting the other pirate saying, “Screw you one-eye,” and then it would jester with its wing.

The pirate got angry, but this went on for hours, until both pirates were very drunk. At that time, the one pirate asked the other if he could buy his bird. The other accepted his offer and handed over the bird. When the pirate returned to his quarters with the bird, he sat down in his chair and while holding the bird tightly around its neck, he said, “You are going to respect me.”

The parrot replies, “Screw you one-eye.”

So the pirate jumped up from his chair and shoved the bird into the freezer. He screamed, “You will learn to obey me.” He then stumbled off and passed out.

In the morning, the pirate woke. He got up from his bunk and walked toward the refrigerator. He opened the door to the freezer to find his new pet frozen solid. Oddly, the parrot was positioned with one wing covering his right eye, while the other wing appeared to be in the middle of a “screw you” gesture.

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Rye Bread

September 1st, 2010 by funnyserver

Two older men, one 80 and one 87, were sitting on their usual park bench one morning. The 87-year old had just finished his morning jog and wasn’t even short of breath. The 80-year old was amazed at his friend’s stamina and asked what he did to have so much energy. The 87-year old said, “Well, I eat rye bread every day. It keeps your energy level high and you have great stamina with the ladies.”

So on the way home, the 80-year old stops at the bakery. As he was looking around, the saleswoman asked if he needed any help. He said, “Do you have any rye bread?”

She said, “Yes, there’s a whole shelf of it. Would you like some?”

He said, “I want five loaves.”

She said, “My goodness, 5 loaves, by the time you get to the 5th loaf, it’ll be hard already.”

He replied, “I can’t believe it, everyone in the whole world knows about this crap but me.”

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What Religion Is Your Bra?

August 31st, 2010 by funnyserver

A man walks into the ladies’ department of a local clothing store. He shyly walks up to the woman behind the counter and said, “I would like to buy a bra for my wife.”

“What type of bra?” asked the clerk.

“Type,” the man inquired. “There is more than one type?”

“Look around,” the sales lady said, as she shows him a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material imaginable.

“Actually, even with all this variety, there really are only four types to choose from.”

Relieved, the man asked about the types. The sales lady replied, “There are the Catholic bras, the Salvation Army bras, the Presbyterian bras, and the

Baptist bras. Which one would you prefer?”

Now totally confused, the man asked about the differences between them. The sales lady responded, “It is all really quite simple. The Catholic bra supports the masses. The Salvation Army bra lifts the fallen. The Presbyterian bra keeps them staunch and upright, and the Baptist bra makes mountains out of mole hills.”

Recently, Germany have also added a their own type of bra, the “Holtzemfromfloppen.”

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To Get to ME!

August 30th, 2010 by funnyserver

If you are trying to reach Funny Server and cannot get your comment through, please email me at www.Funyserver@gmail.com I would LOVE to hear from you. Sometimes things get lost and other times I accidentally lose them. SO. this is really the BEST way to reach me.

Remember though, I am here all alone. The only help I have is my daughters, and they are 9 and 14-years old. Be kind. Be patient, and I promise if you want to get a response from me all you have to do is ask. Just don’t make it a technical question like “Why can ‘t I get you on my Blackberry?” (Which I believe is a very high tech cell-phone) because again I will not be able to help you. I am her to make you giggle, How I get into your computer is way beyond me!

Thanks bunches for stopping in and I hope you laugh a lot! :-)

Giggles are ALWAYS good.

Flavors

August 30th, 2010 by funnyserver

The 1st grade teacher asked her class to identify the flavors of hard candies by their color:

Red…………………Cherry
Yellow……………..Lemon
Green………………Lime
Orange ……………Orange

Finally the teacher gave them all HONEY flavored candy. None of the children could identify the taste. The teacher said, “I will give you all one clue. It’s what your mother may sometimes call your father.”

Suddenly, one little girl looked up in horror, spit her lifesaver out and yelled, “Oh my God, they’re candy ass-holes!”

The teacher had to leave the room!  :-)

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Johnny’s 16th Birthday

August 29th, 2010 by funnyserver

When Johnny turned sixteen his father called him into the house and told him to go out in the yard and grab himself a duck. Then take that duck into town and sell it to the butcher,  and with the money you make, find yourself a lady down in town to have some fun with. Johnny said, “A hooker?”

His father answered, “Yeah.”

So Johnny did as he is told. On his way to town, he was approached by a woman rather skimpily dressed, standing on the corner. She asked him if he wanted to go have a good time. He explained how it is his birthday and how he had to sell the duck before he could have any fun. She noticed rather quickly that Johnny was somewhat of a “young stud.” So she offered to trade her services for the duck. He anxiously agreed.

The two return to her “place of business,” where Johnny did prove to be quite a stud. After giving the woman great pleasure, she asked Johnny if he wanted to do it again? She said if he would, she would give him back his duck. Again, Johnny eagerly agreed.

Afterwards, while Johnny was walking through town with the duck, a truck went speeding by, causing Johnny to flinch. The duck jumped out of Johnny’s hands and right into the flow of traffic. Alive but a bit tattered, Johnny decides to take the duck to the butcher shop anyway, hoping to sell it for what ever it is worth. The butcher gave him $2.

When Johnny got home his father was waiting out on a porch swing. He asked his son how everything went. With a big smile on his face and a giggle in his tone, Johnny answered, “Well, dad. I got screwed for a duck, I screwed for a duck, and then I got two bucks for a screwed up duck.”

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Two Doctors

August 28th, 2010 by funnyserver

Two Doctors

Two doctors opened an office in a small town and put up a sign reading “Dr. Smith and Dr. Jones, Psychiatry and Proctology.”

The town council was not too happy with that sign, so the doctors changed it to “Hysteria’s and Posteriors”.

This was not acceptable either, so in an effort to satisfy the council, they changed the sign to “Schizoids and Hemorrhoid…s.” No go.

Next they tried “Catatonics and High Colonics.” Thumbs down again.

Then came “Manic-depressives and Anal retentives” Still not good.

How about “Minds and Behinds”? Unacceptable again.

So they tried “Lost Souls and Ass Holes” Still no go.

Nor did “Analysis and Anal Cysts” or “Nuts and Butts” or Freaks and Cheeks” or
“Loons and Moons” work either.

Almost at their wit’s end, the doctors finally came up with a business slogan they thought might be acceptable to the council, “Dr. Smith and Dr. Jones ……….. Odds and Ends.” APPROVED!

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Pass Him

August 27th, 2010 by funnyserver

A first-grade teacher was troubled with one of her students. The teacher asked Johnny, “What is your problem?”

Johnny answered, “My sister is in the 3rd grade, and I am smarter than she is. I think I should be in the 3rd grade too.”

The teacher had enough. She took Johnny to the principal’s office. While Johnny waited in the outer office, the teacher explained the situation.

The principal told the teacher he would give the boy a test. If he failed to answer any of the questions, he was going back to 1st grade and behave. She agreed.

Johnny was brought into the office and the conditions were explained to him. He agreed to take the test. The principal asked, “What is 3×3?”
Johnny answered, “9.”

“What is 6×6?”

Johnny answered, “36.”

And so it went with every question the principal thought a 3rd grader should know. The teacher then said to the principal, “Let me ask him some questions.”

The principal and Johnny agreed. The teacher asked, “What does a cow have four of that I only have two of?”

Johnny answered, “Legs.”

“What is in your pants that you have but I don’t?”

The principal wondered, why would she ask such a question. Johnny replied, “Pockets.”

“What does a dog do that a man steps into?”

Johnny said, “Pants.”

The teacher asked, “What starts with a C, ends with a T, is hairy,oval, delicious, and contains thin, whitish liquid?”

Johnny said, “Coconut.”

The principal sat forward with his mouth hanging open. The teacher continued. “What goes in hard and pink then comes out soft and sticky?”

The principal began to tremble. Johnny said, “Bubble gum.”

The teacher continued. “What does a man do standing up, a woman does sitting down and a dog does on three legs?”

“Shake hands,” Johnny quickly answered.

“What word starts with an F and ends in K that means a lot of heat and excitement?”

The principal’s eyes opened really wide and before he could stop the answer, Johnny yells, “Fire truck.”

The principal stunned. Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, he tells the teacher, “Put Johnny in the 5th grade, I got the last questions wrong.”

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Going’ Pee

August 26th, 2010 by funnyserver

Thank you Tommy
Two women friends had gone for a girl’s night out. Both were very faithful and loving wives, however they had gotten over-enthusiastic on the Bacardi Breezers. Incredibly drunk and walking home they needed to Pee, so they stopped in the cemetery.

One of them had nothing to wipe with so she thought she would take off her panties and use them. Her friend however was wearing a rather expensive pair of panties and did not want to ruin them.She was lucky enough to squat down next to a grave that had a wreath with a ribbon on it, so she proceeded to wipe with that. After the girls did their business they proceeded to go home.

The next day one of the woman’s husband was concerned that his normally sweet and innocent wife was still in bed hung over, so he phoned the other husband and said: “These girl nights have got to stop! I’m starting to suspect the worst. My wife came home with no panties!!’

“That’s nothing,” said the other husband, “Mine came back with a card stuck to her ass that said…..”From all of us at the Fire Station.”
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Crime Watch

August 25th, 2010 by funnyserver

Good morning. We’ve just been notified by Security that there have been six suspected terrorists working out of your office. Five of the suspects have been apprehended. Bin Sleepin, Bin Loafin, Bin Goofin, Bin Lunchin and Bin Drinkin have all been taken into custody. Security advised us that they could find no one fitting the description of the sixth member, Bin Workin, at your office. Security is confident that anyone who looks like he’s Bin Workin will be very easy to spot. You are obviously not a suspect at this time.

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