May 20, 2005

May 20, 2005

Here's the quickie:

An old man collapsed in our local city park. We saw him from across the park and rushed to help.

As we saw to his wounds he beckoned us closer and said in a low voice. "I had always wondered why the closer a Frisbee gets the larger it looks... then it hit me!"

This one,* from my aunt, requires a click to get the gag:
I heard someone trying to break in and ran to the cabinet grabbed my automatic, slammed the clip in and chambered a round. As I sneaked down the hall to the back door, I was scared. I opened the door, as slowly and quietly as I could, and grabbed my flashlight off the kitchen counter. I could still hear the noise as he worked on the on the window screen. As I turned the corner, I trained the end of my revolver on him, shining my light in his face. "Hands up!" I yelled as he turned to face me. I had just nabbed a cat burglar.
*Extensively rewritten by me.

Posted by Tiger at May 20, 2005 04:04 PM
Comments

Funny stuff.

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Posted by: Nonsensical_Flounderings at June 3, 2005 09:25 PM