Jokes

 

Jokes


My old website had pages of jokes.  Some are dated, probably from the 1990s!  Here are ones I could find:



The Director, The DP, And The Gaffer

(This is an old production joke.  I've heard several versions of it.)

So the director, the DP, and the gaffer are walking on the beach scouting the location. The gaffer sees something shiny in the sand and picks it up.

"Hey, it's a lamp," says the gaffer.

The DP grabs at it saying, "It's an old oil lamp, let me show you how to use it."

Then the director starts grabbing at it saying, "Everything belongs to production."

All three of them are fighting over the lamp when smoke starts to billow out of the old lamp and then, POOF! A genie appears.

"O masters of the lamp," begins the genie, "I will grant thee three wishes."

"This is so fantastic!" says the gaffer. "I wish I was in New York with a pocketful of cash."

The genie nods and POOF! The gaffer is gone.

"I want to be in Paris," says the DP, "with a suitcase full of cash."

Again, the genie nods and POOF! The DP is gone.

The director looks at the genie and says, "I want those two guys, back here, right now."

 

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How To Be A Producer*

*without really knowing anything



Hire the best crew possible. They will make it look like you really know what you are doing.

Make everyone feel insecure. They'll be afraid to ask you questions, which is good because you don't know the answers.
 
Park your car as close to the set as possible.  The crew can work around it. 

Be sure to take the credit for everything that is good.

Be sure to blame all problems on someone else. The crew is always an excellent choice.

Constantly use buzz phrases like, "We could use another take of that"; "I want a more honest performance"; "Did we check the gate?"; "I want to see playback"; "Is this the best (fill in the blank) we could get?"; and, "I told them this would happen!"
 
Get everyone to cut their rates.  Tell them, you'll make it up to them next time.

Find something insignificant in every setup to change. Make a big deal about it.

Use the loudest and most unusual ring on your cell phone you can. It will make everyone think you get a lot of important phone calls.

Talk loudly on the phone and use buzz words like: "Are you out of your @$#^% mind!"; "We are going to do this my way"; "The crews are so much better in L.A." (substitute New York if you are in L.A.); and of course, "I told them this would happen!"

Be as opinionated as possible. Everything is either great or terrible

Always agree with the client even if their ideas are dumb or impractical. If it doesn't work, blame someone else.

Always appear busy. Bring you laptop to keep up busy appearances. You don't want anyone to realize that you are really doing nothing.
 
 
 
 
 
 
General Motors vs. Microsoft
 
(It's dated, probably from the late 1990s, but still funny . . . and true.)
 
Bill Gates reportedly compared the computer industry with the auto industry and stated: "If GM had kept up with technology like the computer industry has, we would all be driving twenty-five dollar cars that got 1000 miles to the gallon."

In response to Bill's comments, General Motors issued a press release. If GM had developed technology like Microsoft, we would all be driving cars with the following characteristics:

1. For no reason whatsoever your car would crash twice a day.

2. Every time they repainted the lines on the road, you would have to buy a new car.

3. Occasionally your car would die on the freeway for no reason, and you would just accept this, restart, and drive on.

4. Occasionally, executing a maneuver such as a left turn, would cause your car to shut down and refuse to restart, in which case you would have to re-install the engine.

5. Only one person at a time could use the car, unless you bought "Car95" or "CarNT". But, then you would have to buy more seats.

6. Macintosh would make a car that was powered by the sun, was reliable, five times as fast, and twice as easy to drive, but would only run on five per cent of the roads.

7. The oil, water temperature and alternator warning lights would be replaced by a single "general car fault" warning light.

8. New seats would force everyone to have the same size butt.

9. The airbag system would say "Are you sure?" before going off.

10. Occasionally for no reason whatsoever, your car would lock you out and refuse to let you in until you simultaneously lifted the door handle, turned the key, and grabbed hold of the radio antenna.

11. GM would require all car buyers to also purchase a deluxe set of Rand McNally road maps (now a GM subsidiary), even though they neither need them nor want them. Attempting to delete this option would immediately cause the car's performance to diminish by 50 percent or more. Moreover, GM would become a target for investigation by the Justice Department.

12. Every time GM introduced a new model car buyers would have to learn how to drive all over again because none of the controls would operate in the same manner as the old car.

13. You'd press the "Start" button to shut off the engine. 
 
 
 

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The Pastor's Ass


A pastor needed to raise money for his church. His little church was very poor, and he had tried many times to raise money but had failed. One day he found out about horse racing. If he bought a racehorse, he could make a fortune for the church.

The pastor said a prayer and headed to the horse auction. Prices for horses were very high. He could never afford one. He said another prayer and then a donkey was put up for auction. The pastor took this as a sign. He put in a low bid and to his surprise, won the donkey.

The next day the pastor takes his donkey to the track. The trackmen laugh at him, but he enters it in a race anyway. To his surprise, (and everyone else at the track) the donkey comes in third. The next day the local newspaper carries the headline:

PASTOR'S ASS SHOWS

The pastor enters his donkey in another race. This time the donkey wins. The next day the newspaper headline says:

PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT

The pastor's bishop was upset over the church getting this kind of publicity. He ordered that the pastor not enter the donkey in any more races. The next days headline read:

BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS

This was too much for the bishop. He ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey, and not to let the newspaper know about it. The pastor gave the donkey to a nun at a nearby convent. He didn't say a word about it to anyone, but the newspaper had good reporters. The following days headline read:

NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN

The bishop was again upset. The church kept getting bad publicity over this donkey. He informed the nun that she must get rid of the donkey. So she sold it to a farmer for ten dollars. The next day in the newspaper it read:

NUN SELLS HER ASS FOR $10.00

This was too much for the bishop, so he came up with a scheme. He had the nun buy back the donkey and set it free into the wild where no one would ever hear about it again. The next day the bishop read the newspaper and fainted. It read:

NUN SAYS HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE
 
 

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Things Not To Say To The Police Officer That Just Pulled You Over

  • Can you hold my beer while I get my license out?

  • Sorry Officer, I guess I didn't realize my radar detector wasn't plugged in.

  • Would you like one of my beers?

  • Aren't you one of the guys from the Village People?

  • Wow, I can't believe you could catch up with me. How fast were you going?

  • Do you know why you pulled me over? I glad one of us knows.

  • Are You Andy or Barney?

  • I thought you had to be in relatively good physical condition to be a police officer.

  • You're not going to check the trunk, are you?

  • I was keeping up with traffic. Yes, I know there are no other cars around. I was trying to catch-up.

  • Remember, I pay your salary.

  • You know the last officer only gave me a warning.

  • Your eyes look glazed, have you been eating doughnuts? 

 

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Toasting at the Pub

Things got a little loud one night at the pub as patrons started a toasting contest. With each toast, the crowd grew louder, and the toasts more outlandish, and the beer flowed faster.

Finally, John O'Reilly hoisted his beer and said, "Here's to spending the rest of me life, between the legs of me wife!"

The crowd roared with approval and John O'Reilly won the top prize for the best toast of the night.

He went home and told his wife, "Mary, I won the prize for the best toast of the night."

She had heard it all before, and slyly said, "Aye, what was your toast?"

"Here's to spending the rest of me life, sitting in church beside me wife."

A little surprised, Mary said, "Oh, that is very nice indeed, John!"

The next day, Mary ran into one of John's toasting buddies on the street corner.

"The other night," the man chuckled, "John won the prize with a toast about you, Mary."

"Aye," she said, "and I was a bit surprised me self! You know, he's only been there twice! Once he fell asleep and the other time I had to pull him by the ears to make him come." 

 

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WHY DID THE CHICKEN CROSS THE ROAD?


GEORGE W. BUSH:  I don't think I should have to answer that question.


AL GORE:  I invented the chicken. I invented the road. Therefore, the chicken crossing the road represented the application of these two different functions of government in a new, reinvented way designed to bring greater services to the American people.


RALPH NADER:  The chicken's habitat on the original side of the road had been polluted by unchecked industrialist greed. The chicken did not reach the unspoiled habitat on the other side of the road because it was crushed by the wheels of a gas-guzzling SUV.


PAT BUCHANAN:  To steal a job from a decent, hardworking American.


RUSH LIMBAUGH:  I don't know why the chicken crossed the road because I was high, but I'll bet it was getting a government grant to cross the road, and I'll bet someone out there is already forming a support group to help chickens with crossing-the-road syndrome. Can you believe this? How much more of this can real Americans take? Chickens crossing the road paid for by their tax dollars, and when I say tax dollars, I'm talking about your money, money the government took from you to build roads for chickens to cross.


MARTHA STEWART:  When the chicken crossed the road, I sold my Chicken-Crossing-The-Road Stock. I am fully justified in that sale. My stockbroker and I have an understanding, that if the chicken ever crossed the road, to sell. It had nothing to do with any insider trading information I received from the chicken. Can't a person talk to a chicken without going to jail? I am a private person and should not have to be subjected to the scrutiny that I am receiving from you people!


JERRY FALWELL:  Because the chicken was gay! Isn't it obvious? Can't you people see the plain truth in front of your face? The chicken was going to the 'other side.' That's what 'they' call it; the 'other side.' Yes, my friends, that chicken is gay. And, if you eat that chicken, you will become gay too. I say we boycott all chickens until we sort out this abomination that the liberal media whitewashes with seemingly harmless phrases like 'the other side.'


DR. SEUSS:  Did the chicken cross the road?
Yes, the chicken crossed the road,
He crossed the road with a toad.
Why the chicken crossed the road with a toad,
I have not been told . . . go ask the toad!


ERNEST HEMINGWAY:  To die. In the rain. Alone.


GRANDPA:  In my day, we didn't ask why the chicken crossed the road. If someone told us that the chicken crossed the road that was good enough for us.


BARBARA WALTERS:  Isn't that interesting? In a few moments we will be listening to the chicken tell, for the first time, the heartwarming story of how it overcame a serious case of molting and went on to accomplish its lifelong dream of crossing the road.


JOHN LENNON:  Imagine all the chickens crossing roads in peace.


ARISTOTLE:  It is the nature of chickens to cross the road.


KARL MARX:  It was a historical inevitability.


VOLTAIRE:  I may not agree with what the chicken did, but I will defend to the death its right to do it.


RONALD REAGAN:  What chicken?


KEN STARR:  I intend to prove that the chicken crossed the road at the behest of the President of the United States of America in an effort to distract law enforcement officials and the American public from the criminal wrongdoing our highest elected official has been trying to cover up. As a result, the chicken is just another pawn in the president's ongoing and elaborate scheme to obstruct justice and undermine the rule of law. For that reason, my staff intends to offer the chicken unconditional immunity provided he cooperates fully with our investigation. Furthermore, the chicken will not be permitted to cross any more roads until our investigation and any Congressional follow-up investigations have been completed.


FREUD:  You are at all concerned with the chicken that crossed the road, thus revealing your underlying sexual insecurity driven by your unconscious lust!


EINSTEIN:  The chicken never moved while the road traveled relative to the chicken in space and time.


LOUIS FARRAKHAN:  The road! You will see! Represents the black man! The chicken crossed the black man! The chicken tramples the black man! The chicken crossed the road to keep the black man down!


COLONEL SANDERS:  I missed one? 

 

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How You Can Tell If Y'all Is From Kentucky

The Halloween pumpkin on your front porch has more teeth than your spouse.

You let your twelve-year-old daughter smoke at the dinner table in front of her kids.

Last year you hid Easter eggs under cow pies.

You've been married three times and still have the same in-laws.

You think a woman who is "out of your league" bowls on a different night.

Jack Daniels makes your list of "Most Admired People."

You think Genitalia is an Italian airline.

You wonder how service stations keep their restrooms so clean.

Anyone in your family ever died right after saying, "Hey, y'all watch this!"

You've got more than one brother named 'Darryl.'

You think that Dom Perignon is a Mafia leader.

Your wife's hairdo was once ruined by a ceiling fan.

You go to your family reunion looking for a date.

Your Junior/Senior Prom had a Daycare.

You think the last words to The Star Spangled Banner are, "Gentlemen, start your engines."

You lit a match in the bathroom and your house exploded right off its wheels.

You take a six-pack cooler to church.

State law allows your preacher to carry a gun in church.

You had to remove a toothpick for your wedding pictures.

The bluebook value of your truck goes up and down, depending on how much gas it has in it.

You have to go outside to get something out of the 'fridge.

One of your kids was born on a pool table.

Your dad walks you to school because you are both in the same grade.

You need one more hole punched in your card to get a freebie at the House of Tattoos.

You have flowers planted in a bathroom fixture in your front yard.

Ya can't get married to yer sweetheart 'cause there's a law against it.

Your school fight song is "Dueling Banjos."

You dated one of your parents' current spouses in high school.

You think loading the dishwasher means getting your wife drunk.

 

 

(I'm from Kentucky before you get mad about these jokes.  Feel free to substitute the state of your choice.  West Virginia is a good pick.)

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 How to Make Friends and Have Fun on Elevators


* Push the buttons for every floor.

* Pretend an invisible friend gets on the elevator.

* Ask someone to push a floor button for you. Keep asking them until all the buttons are pushed.

* Ride the elevator with an unending, demented smile.

* Say, "Yeaaaaah!" everytime the elevator moves.

* Whistle the first seven notes of 'It's a Small World' incessantly.

* Greet everyone getting on the elevator with a warm handshake.

* Walk-on with a cooler that says 'HUMAN HEAD' on the side.

* Stare at a passenger, and announce, "YOU'RE ONE OF THEM!"

* Explain to passengers, how the builder lost count and forgot floor thirteen

* Draw a face on your hand. Use it to talk to the other passengers.

* Say, "I wonder what these do?" and push the red buttons.

* Say "DING" at every floor.

* Pretend to be pulling the doors open between floors.

* Hand-out name tags to everyone.

* In a quiet, robotic voice say, "I must find a more suitable hostbody."

* Wear X-Ray Specs and leer at the other passengers.

* Turn to the person next to you, and start talking as if they are your oldest and closest friend. Tell them about everyone in your family

 

 

 

 

 

 

Genie Joke


A man is lost in the desert. After many days, he is out of water and knows the end is soon. Wandering in a sea of sand, he notices some shiny metal object. Picking it up, he sees what appears to be the ashtray from some old car.

He opens it, and shakes some butts out of it, when suddenly: POOF!

A genie appears out of the ashtray. But, this is no ordinary genie. He has a thin greasy mustache, and slicked-back greasy hair. He is wearing a polka dot bow tie, and a plaid sport coat. There's a dog-eared little blue book in the breast pocket with 'NADA' on it. This is a car salesman genie!

"Well, kid," says the genie, "You know how it works. You have three wishes."

"Right," says the man, "You think I'm going to trust a car salesman."

"Well look at it this way. You've got nothing to lose. I'll take good care of you kid. Just trust me."

The man thinks about this for a minute, and decides that the genie is right. What is the worst that could happen?

"Okay car salesman genie, I wish to be in a lush oasis with plentiful food and drink."

The genie nods and POOF! The man finds himself in a beautiful oasis, surrounded by wine and food.

The genie smirks and says, "Not bad, uh kid?"

The man says, "This is so fantastic. I can have everything I've ever wanted! Next, I want to be rich beyond my wildest dreams."

The genie nods again, and says, "Your second wish is granted."

POOF!

The man finds himself surrounded by treasure chests filled with gold coins and precious gems. He jumps with joy into the treasure, throwing coins in the airs.

"Okay genie," says the man, "I guess you want me to free you now."

"Well," says the car salesman genie, "that would be kind of nice. Living in an ashtray full of butts isn't everything its cracked up to be."

"Tough luck car salesman. Finally, I have a chance every guy dreams of . . . a chance to get even with a car salesman."

The man thinks for a moment and says, "For my final wish, I want beautiful women to want and need me, no matter where they go!"

POOF!

The man turns into a tampon.



THE MORAL OF THE STORY:


Anything a salesman does for you will always have a string attached.
 

 

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Why I Can't Own Canadians

This is an open letter sent to Dr. Laura Schlessinger after she said that homosexuality is an abomination according to Leviticus 18:22 and therefore cannot be condoned under any circumstance.

Dear Dr. Laura,

Thank you for doing so much to educate people regarding God's Law. I have learned a great deal from your show, and try to share that knowledge with as many people as I can. When someone tries to defend the homosexual lifestyle, I simply remind them that Leviticus 18:22 clearly states it to be an abomination; end of debate.

I do need some advice from you, however, regarding some of the other specific laws and how to follow them.

When I burn a bull on the altar as a sacrifice, I know it creates a pleasing odor for the Lord - Lev.1:9. The problem is my neighbors. They claim the odor is not pleasing to them. Should I smite them?

I would like to sell my daughter into slavery, as sanctioned in Exodus 21:7. In this day and age, what do you think would be a fair price for her?

I know that I am allowed no contact with a woman while she is in her period of menstrual uncleanliness - Lev.15:19- 24. The problem is, how do I tell? I have tried asking, but most women take offense.

Lev. 25:44 states that I may indeed possess slaves, both male and female, provided they are purchased from neighboring nations. A friend of mine claims that this applies to Mexicans, but not Canadians. Can you clarify? Why can't I own Canadians?

I have a neighbor who insists on working on the Sabbath. Exodus 35:2 clearly states he should be put to death. Am I morally obligated to kill him myself?

A friend of mine feels that even though eating shellfish is an abomination - Lev. 11:10, it is a lesser abomination than homosexuality. I don't agree. Can you settle this?

Lev. 21:20 states that I may not approach the altar of God if I have a defect in my sight. I have to admit that I wear reading glasses. Does my vision have to be 20/20, or is there some wiggle room here?

Most of my male friends get their hair trimmed, including the hair around their temples, even though this is expressly forbidden by Lev. 19:27. How should they die?

I know from Lev. 11:6-8 that touching the skin of a dead pig makes me unclean, but may I still play football if I wear gloves?

My uncle has a farm. He violates Lev. 19:19 by planting two different crops in the same field, as does his wife by wearing garments made of two different kinds of thread (cotton/polyester blend). He also tends to curse and blaspheme a lot. Is it really necessary that we go to all the trouble of getting the whole town together to stone them? - Lev.24:10-16. Couldn't we just burn them to death at a private family affair like we do with people who sleep with their in-laws? (Lev. 20:14)

I know you have studied these things extensively, so I am confident you can help. Thank you again for reminding us that God's word is eternal and unchanging.


Your devoted fan,


Jim

 

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The DP & the Production Manager