I do not normally post jokes, but I do posses a wicked sense of humour that I do not display here very often. This one was sent to me by my daughter at 5am this morning, no chance of going back to sleep again after that.
If this story doesn't make you cry from laughing so hard, let me know and I’ll pray for you.
This is a story about a couple who had been happily married for years, the only friction in their marriage was the husband’s habit of farting loudly every morning when he woke up. The noise would wake his wife and the smell would make her eyes water and make her gasp for air.
Every morning she would plead with him to stop ripping them off because it was making her sick. He told her he couldn't stop it and that it was perfectly natural. She told him to see a doctor, she was concerned that one day he would blow his guts out.
The years went by and he continued to rip them out.
Then one Christmas day morning, she was preparing the turkey for dinner while he was upstairs sound asleep. She looked at the turkey's innards, neck, gizzard, liver and all the spare parts, and a malicious thought came to her. She took the bowl and went upstairs where her husband was sound asleep and, gently pulling the bed covers back, she pulled back the elastic waistband of his underpants and emptied the bowl of turkey guts into his shorts. Sometime later she heard her husband wake up with his usual trumpeting, which was followed by a blood curdling scream and the sound of frantic footsteps as he ran into the bath room.
The wife could hardly control herself as she rolled on the floor laughing, tears in her eyes! After years of torture she reckoned she had got him back pretty good. About twenty minutes later, her husband came downstairs in his blood stained underpants with a look of horror on his face. She bit her lip as she asked him what was the matter.
He said, “Honey you were right… all these years you have warned me and I didn't listen to you.”
“What do you mean?” asked his wife.
“Well, you always told me that one day I would end up farting my guts out, and today it finally happened, but by the grace of god, some Vaseline and two fingers, I think I got most of them back in...”
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Morning 2greys and a very unexpected piece of humour from yourself!😂😂😂.
Great joke coz of the twist at the end which has still left me feeling rather queesy 🤤!!!(and you've shown us your "funny side" ) which is great and could even be better, if you can just now and whenever, post another joke - bet you've a load of them, lol 😀😀. 🐿🌈
So am I as well, each to their own beliefs or religion, with respect. It was included as part of the joke though. It is how my daughter sent it to me and she too, is an atheist.
Exactly teenieleek. Spare bits indeed! Until the end I just kept hoping the joke would not go too far and 2 greys would not have to resort to Bisto for the Christmas dinner gravy.
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