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??? I ain’t got nobody…no-body! ???
Q: What do you call a couple of torsos on a bbq grill? A: Frank & Patty.
BBQ? Nom!
Oh, good gordness. This reminds Rupe of the “What do you call a guy with no arms and no legs” jokes of yore …..
“WDYCAGWNAANL” hanging on a wall?
Art.
What do you call his father?
Pop Art.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” lying on the ground?
First base.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” whizzing across a lake?
Skip.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” on your front porch?
Matt.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a hole in the ground?
Doug.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” stuffed into a mailbox?
Bill.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” hit over the fence with a baseball bat?
Homer.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a marijuana field?
Bud.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” sitting atop a podium?
Mike.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” laying on the beach?
Sandy.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a tight hole in the ground?
Phil.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” laying in the middle of a dirt road?
Dusty.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a pile of leaves?
Russell.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” on a BBQ?
Frank.
And his wife?
Patty.
“WDYCAGWNAANL” who has fallen out of a boat?
Bob.
“WDYCTGWNAANL” by a window?
Kurt ‘n Rod!
I love these!
Rupe apparently has a silo full of ‘em. The first one I remember hearing was “Bob.” And I laffed and laffed…
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November 17th, 2009 at 11:07 pm
??? I ain’t got nobody…no-body! ???
November 17th, 2009 at 11:14 pm
Q: What do you call a couple of torsos on a bbq grill?
A: Frank & Patty.
November 17th, 2009 at 11:53 pm
BBQ? Nom!
November 18th, 2009 at 1:28 am
Oh, good gordness. This reminds Rupe of the “What do you call a guy with no arms and no legs” jokes of yore …..
November 18th, 2009 at 1:30 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” hanging on a wall?
Art.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:30 am
What do you call his father?
Pop Art.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:31 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” lying on the ground?
First base.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:31 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” whizzing across a lake?
Skip.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:32 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” on your front porch?
Matt.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:32 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a hole in the ground?
Doug.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:32 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” stuffed into a mailbox?
Bill.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:37 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” hit over the fence with a baseball bat?
Homer.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:39 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a marijuana field?
Bud.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:39 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” sitting atop a podium?
Mike.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:40 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” laying on the beach?
Sandy.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:40 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a tight hole in the ground?
Phil.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:41 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” laying in the middle of a dirt road?
Dusty.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:41 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” in a pile of leaves?
Russell.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:42 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” on a BBQ?
Frank.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:42 am
And his wife?
Patty.
November 18th, 2009 at 1:42 am
“WDYCAGWNAANL” who has fallen out of a boat?
Bob.
November 18th, 2009 at 9:18 am
“WDYCTGWNAANL” by a window?
Kurt ‘n Rod!
I love these!
November 18th, 2009 at 2:20 pm
Rupe apparently has a silo full of ‘em. The first one I remember hearing was “Bob.” And I laffed and laffed…