This one just in time for Lent. The folks who lived in a neighborhood of Catholics were getting tired of Ole, the old Lutheran bachelor, always barbequing venison on Friday evenings. The smoke and smell were interfering with their Friday fish dinners, so the local Priest decided it was time to convert ol' Ole. After months of cajoling, arm twisting, and preaching Ole agreed to change. He comes to the altar and the Priest is sprinkling water on Ole's head saying, "You were born a Lutheran, and you have lived as a Lutheran, but now you are a Catholic." Well, wouldn't you know it, the next Friday evening Ole was barbecuing his venison again. The upset neighbors went over to set him straight about the requirements of his new life when they looked over the fence and there was Ole, sprinkling water on the steak, "You was born a deer, and you lived as a deer, but now you are a walleye!"
OH!!! That's funny!!!
Joe T.
Question:
How many Spyderlovers does it take to figure out the oil & filter change schedule on a 1330 engine???
Answer:
We still don't know this answer.
Cruzr Joe
Paddy and Mick are two Irishmen working at the local sawmill.
One day, Mick slips and his arm gets caught and severed by the big bench saw.
Paddy quickly puts the limb in a plastic bag and rushes it and Mick to the local hospital.
Next day, Paddy goes to the hospital and asks after Mick. The nurse says, "Oh he's out
in Rehab exercising." Paddy couldn't believe it, but there's Mick out the back exercising his
now re-attached arm. The very next day he's back at work in the saw mill. A couple of
days go by, and then Mick slips and severs his leg on another bloody big saw. So Paddy
puts the limb in a plastic bag and rushes it and Mick off to Hospital. Next day he calls in
to see him and asks the nurse how he is. The nurse replies, "He's out in the Rehab again
exercising." And sure enough, there's Mick out there doing some serious work on the treadmill.
And very soon Mick comes back to work. But, as usual, within a couple of days he has another accident and severs his head. Wearily Paddy puts the head in a plastic bag and transports it
and Mick to hospital. Next day he goes in and asks the nurse how Mick is. The nurse breaks
down and cries and says, "He's dead." Paddy is shocked, but not surprised. "I suppose the saw finally did him in." "No," says the nurse, "Some idiot put his head in a plastic bag and he suffocated."