An Englishman is hiking in Scotland and he pauses to drink from a stream.

A passing shepherd calls out “Dinnae drink frae that, it’s all fulla coo piss an shite!”

The Englishman says to him in a cut-glass accent “I’m terribly sorry, my good fellow, would you very much mind repeating that in the Queen’s English?” And the shepherd says “I’m terribly sorry sir, I was only asking if you would like to borrow this tin cup and get a proper drink?”

Jenny just got out of the shower, and was wearing just a towel, when the doorbell rang

She answered the door, and it was their neighbor, Ted. Ted says, “Oh my god Jenny, you look so sexy, in nothing but that towel.”

She appreciates the compliment, but feels a bit uneasy, when Ted continues, “I’ll tell you what – I’ll give you $500 cash right now to drop that towel and show me your bod.”

Jenny is shocked, but her family really needs the money. So she drops the towel, and does a slow, coy turn, so that Ted can get a complete eyeful. Ted, true to his word, hands her 5 $100 bills, gives her a big smile, and leaves.

Jenny closes the door and gathers up her towel, when her husband yells out from upstairs, “Honey, was that Ted from next door? He was supposed to bring over the 500 bucks he owes me.”

George comes home to his apartment, drunk as a skunk, and says to his roommate Ted

“I just visited Joe’s Tavern. It’s the best one I ever visited. It even had a solid gold toilet!”

“Cool!” says Ted. He is so excited, he calls up Joe’s Tavern. “My roommate told me all about your solid gold toilet!” he says.

“What?” sputters Joe the bartender on the other line. “We don’t have a solid gold toilet!”

Ted hangs up the phone. “You must have been drunkenly mistaken,” he says. “Joe’s doesn’t have a solid gold toilet.”

“It does so!” responds George. “I’ll prove it to you. I’ll take you to Joe’s tomorrow and show you myself!”

The next day, George brings Ted to Joe’s. He is about to tell Ted where the toilet is, when suddenly, a voice is heard from the other end of the bar:

“HEY, YOU! AREN’T YOU THE D**KHEAD WHO TOOK A S**T IN MY TUBA LAST NIGHT?!”

All the organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was the one in charge……

“I should be in charge,” said the brain , “Because I run all the body’s systems, so without me nothing would happen.”

“I should be in charge,” said the blood , “Because I circulate oxygen all over so without me you’d waste away.”

“I should be in charge,” said the stomach,” Because I process food and give all of you energy.”

“I should be in charge,” said the legs, “because I carry the body wherever it needs to go.”

“I should be in charge,” said the eyes, “Because I allow the body to see where it goes.”

“I should be in charge,” said the rectum, “Because Im responsible for waste removal.”

All the other body parts laughed at the rectum And insulted him, so in a huff, he shut down tight. Within a few days, the brain had a terrible headache, the stomach was bloated, the legs got wobbly, the eyes got watery, and the blood Was toxic. They all decided that the rectum should be the boss

The Moral of the story? Even though the others do all the work…. The ass hole is usually in charge

Two elderly couples have their weekly meet up at a table in their local park.

They take a seat, the ladies chat with one another across the table, as do the gents.

Fred asks Harold “Are you still going to that memory clinic?”

Harold says “Yes, it’s been helping my memory a lot, I recommend you come along to our next session”

“What do they do there?” asks Fred.

“They teach us to remember things through word association” replies Harold.

Fred says “I might have to give it a try, what’s the name of the clinic?”

Harold pauses for a while, trying to remember,

he says “Ummm, ahh, hang on… um… what’s the name of that beautiful flower, the one that has thorns?”

Fred says “That’d be a rose, Harold.

Harold turns to his wife and says “Rose!, what’s the name of that clinic I go to?”

Kevin the town idiot.

A guy is with a friend. He points to another guy down the street and says “Look, that’s the town idiot. I’ll show you. I do this every week”

He then hollers at the other guy

” Hey Kevin! Here, a gift for you, and you get to choose! One $20 bill, or five $1 bills?”

Kevin happily grabs the five notes and leaves. The guy laughs at him.

The friend happens to meet Kevin later and asks him why he picked the five bills. Doesn’t he know 20 is more than 5×1?

“Yes” replies Kevin. “But the day I pick the 20 he’ll stop giving me money”.

A smart drunk

“I was in the mood for a drink so I biked to the local liquor store to buy a bottle of whiskey. At first I was planning to bike home with the bottle in my bike basket but I’m not an idiot and knew it would break if I crashed so I drank it in the parking lot. Thank god I did because I crashed 12 times on the way home.”