OT: Male Jokes - Men Only

FOR MEN TIRED OF RECEIVING MALE-BASHING JOKES

How many men does it take to open a beer?
None. It should be opened by the time she brings it.

Why is a Laundromat a really bad place to pick up a woman?
Because a woman who can’t even afford a washing machine will
probably never be able to support you.

Why do women have smaller feet than men?
It’s one of those “evolutionary things” that allows them to stand
closer to the kitchen sink.

How do you know when a woman is about to say something smart?
When she starts her sentence with “A man once told me…”

How do you fix a woman’s watch?
You don’t. There is a clock on the oven.

Why do men break wind more than women?
Because women can’t shut up long enough to build up the required pressure.

If your dog is barking at the back door and your wife is yelling at the front door, who do you let in first?
The dog, of course. He’ll shut up once you let him in.

What’s worse than a Male Chauvinist Pig?
A woman who won’t do what she’s told.

I married Miss Right. I just didn’t know her first name was Always.

I haven’t spoken to my wife for 18 months: I don’t like to interrupt her.

Scientists have discovered a food that diminishes a woman’s sex
drive by 90%. It’s called a Wedding Cake.

Our last fight was my fault: My wife asked me “What’s on the TV?”
I said, “Dust!”

In the beginning, God created the earth and rested. Then God created Man and rested. Then God created Woman. Since then, neither
God nor Man has rested.

Why do men die before their wives? They want to.

A beggar walked up to a well-dressed woman shopping on Rodeo Drive and said, “I haven’t eaten anything for days.”
She looked at him and said, “God, I wish I had your willpower.”

Young Son: “Is it true, Dad, I heard that in some parts of Africa a man doesn’t know his wife until he marries her?”
Dad: That happens in every country, son.

A man inserted an advertisement in the classified:
Wife Wanted." The next day he received a hundred letters. They all said the same thing: “You can have mine.”

The most effective way to remember your wife’s birthday is to forget it once.

Women will never be equal to men until they can walk down the street with a bald head and a beer gut, and still think they are
beautiful.

And in my defense, these were sent to me by a female friend!

YHBT. HAND.

[ This Message was edited by: Otter on 2002-03-13 11:23 ]

ON 2002-03-11 14:45, Otter wrote:

What the [HONK!] !
Rich, now is the time to use your censorship power and delete this [HONK!]

What’s the problem? If you don’t like it, don’t read it. The more people who post to this thread, the longer it will take to drop off the first page. Just leave it be, and it’ll go away.

To add a bit to TelegramSam’s post: YHBT.YHL.HAND

A Google search will tell you what all those acronyms mean.


Best regards,

Neil Dickey

[Just (honk!) editing to match Dale’s
(honk!) moderation of the (honk!) quoted post. -Rich]

[ This Message was edited by: rich on 2002-03-11 23:48 ]

It’s cool, Rich. I should have thought of it myself.

[ This Message was edited by: ndjr on 2002-03-12 01:34 ]

:slight_smile:

[ This Message was edited by: JohnPalmer on 2002-03-13 03:21 ]

Hehe, good jokes!!! Otter, I wouldnt want to be at your family reunion, must be quite boring… :wink:

Hey, I’m a woman and thought they were really funny. Of course we know the person who sent them doesn’t believe them–they’re just jokes. I also enjoy blond jokes, even though I could be called a blond (not as light as blond, more honey-colored–but definitely not a brunette). It’s all in good fun.

Those were good jokes. I laughed and I am a lady.

Well done, butterball. I’m sending them to my sister - She always sends me male bashing Jokes.

Well, I called for my wife to come in to look at these jokes, but she was too busy with the dishes (it begins when you sink in his arms, and ends with your arms in the sink). But I always thought that a man was not compete until he’s married–then he’s finished. But really, behind every good man stands a woman, telling him he’s wrong. However, the other day, someone asked me what color my wife’s hair was, and I told him that I didn’t know…she had already thrown the box out. All joking aside, I really love my wife. In fact, she would be mad if she found out I said all these things, but she’ll never find out.

Signed, Dale