This Week's Best Old Fart Jokes

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THIS WEEK'S BEST OLD FART JOKES

For the week of
October 19, 2008 Compiled by Carolyn Kaiser




THAT'S WHEN THE FIGHT STARTED

When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her someplace expensive. I took her to a gas station.

That's when the fight started....

I tried to talk my wife into buying a case of Miller Light for $14.95. Instead, she bought a jar of cold cream for $7.95. I told her the beer would make her look better at night than the cold cream.

That's when the fight started.

My husband and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken man swigging his drink as he sat alone at a nearby table. My husband asked, 'Do you know him?'

'Yes,' I sighed, 'He's my old boyfriend. I understand he took to drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear he hasn't been sober since."

''My God!' says my husband, 'Who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?'

And that's when the fight started.





MILDRED

Aunt Mildred was a 93-year-old woman who was particularly despondent over the recent death of her husband. She decided that she would just kill herself and join him in death.

Thinking that it would be best to get it over with quickly, she took out his old Army pistol and made the decision to shoot herself in the heart, since it was badly broken in the first place.

Not wanting to miss the vital organ and become a vegetable and a burden to someone, she called her doctor's office to inquire as to just exactly where the heart would be on a woman.

The doctor said, 'Your heart would be just below your left breast.'

Later that night, Mildred was admitted to the hospital with a gunshot wound to her knee.



THE WISDOM OF MAXINE

I am seeing five gentlemen every day.

As soon as I wake up, Will Power helps me get out of bed. Then I go to see John.

Then Charlie Horse comes along, and when he is here, he takes a lot of my time and attention.

When he leaves, Arthur Ritis shows up and stays the rest of the day. He doesn't like to stay in one place very long, so he takes me from joint to joint.

After such a busy day, I'm really tired and glad to go to bed with Ben Gay.

What a life! Oh, yes, I'm also flirting with Al Zymer

I'm thinking of calling JACK DANIELS or JOHNNY WALKER to come and keep me company.

Life is like a roll of toilet paper. The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes.



SPF 30

When promoters of a rock concert encourage the use of "protection" you assume they are referring to sun screen.



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