One day an old Norwegian
from Minnesota, who has been stranded on a desert island
for over ten years, sees an unusual speck on the horizon.
"It's certainly not a ship,"
he thinks to himself.
As the speck gets closer
and closer, he begins to rule out the possibilities of a
small boat, then even a raft. Suddenly, emerging from the
surf comes a drop dead gorgeous blonde woman wearing a wet
suit and scuba gear.
She
approaches the stunned guy and says to him, "Tell me how
long has it been since you've had a cigarette?"
"Ten years," replies the
stunned man. With that, she reaches over and unzips a
waterproof pocket on her left sleeve and pulls out a pack
of fresh cigarettes.
He takes one, lights it,
takes a long drag and says, "Man, oh Man! Is that good!"
And how long has it been
since you've had a sip of bourbon?" she asks him.
Trembling, the castaway replies, "Ten years." She reaches
over, unzips her right sleeve, pulls out a flask and hands
it to him.
He opens the flask, takes
a long swig and says, "Wow, that's absolutely fantastic!"
At this point she starts
slowly unzipping the long zipper that runs down the front
of her wet suit, looks at the man seductively and asks,
"And how long has it been since you've played around?"
With tears in his eyes, the guy falls to his knees and
sobs, "Oh, sweet Jesus! Don't tell me you've got golf
clubs in there too."
This joke is dedicated
to Brian Dack |
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