NORWEGIAN VIRGIN WEDDING
OLAF SWENSON, OUT IN HIS PASTURE IN NORTHERN MINNESOTA, TOOK A
LIGHTNING-QUICK KICK FROM A COW...RIGHT IN HIS CROTCH WRITHING IN
AGONY, HE FELL TO THE GROUND.
AS SOON AS HE COULD MANAGE, HE TOOK HIMSELF TO THE DOCTOR HE SAID: "HOW BAD IS IT DOC? I'M GOING ON MY HONEYMOON NEXT VEEK AND MY FIANCE, LENA, IS STILL A VIRGIN -- IN EVERY VAY.
THE DOCTOR TOLD HIM, "OLAF, I'LL HAVE TO PUT YOUR WILLY IN A SPLINT
TO LET IT HEAL, AND KEEP IT STRAIGHT. IT SHOULD BE OKAY NEXT WEEK, BUT LEAVE IT ON DERE AS LONG AS YOU CAN."
HE TOOK FOUR TONGUE DEPRESSORS AND FORMED A NEAT LITTLE 4 SIDED SPLINT, AND TAPED IT ALL TOGETHER... QUITE AN IMPRESSIVE WORK OF ART.
OLAF MENTIONED NONE OF THIS TO LENA, MARRIED HER, AND THEY WENT ON THEIR HONEYMOON TO DULUTH .
THAT NIGHT IN THE MOTEL 6, LENA RIPPED OPEN HER BLOUSE AND SHE SAID: "OLAF...YOU'RE THE FIRST VUN! NO VUN HAS EVER SEEN DEEZ."
OLAF IMMEDIATELY DROPPED HIS PANTS AND REPLIED:
"LOOK AT DIS LENA ... STILL IN DA CRATE!"
Mostly about my backyard chickens. (Boring, I know), but there are a lot of us out here. Mine are only kept as pampered pets. I could eat a neighbor's chicken, but not MINE. There may be a comment on current events only if I get riled up enough. And there will always be a cartoon or a joke to cheer us. I promise to try my very best to respond to comments. Now I have to figure out how this blogger thingy works....
Oh gosh. Giggly groan from here.
ReplyDeleteShould have seen the unedited version! ROFL :0)
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