Quote:
Originally Posted by slayda
So Don, you'd like th joke about the dead gunslinger (Doc Holliday - who died from TB) in the old west. It rained the day they were taking him up to boot hill. The hill was so steep that the casket slipped out of the hearse and started sliding down the hill, picking up speed as it went. It slammed into the apothecary shop, hit the counter, popped open, the corpse set up & said, "Doc, you got anything to stop this coffin?"
 |
Yes!!!!
I do like "clean" dead jokes.
And it's nice to meet someone with an unadulterated sense of humor.
I'm working on a theory that one must be alive to enjoy jokes about dead things or things soon-to-be-dead. And one must be dead to find no enjoyment in dead things or things soon-to-be-dead.
This is a paradox, indeed: "
Alive likes Dead." And: "
Dead Likes Alive."
There's a dissertation in there, somewhere.
Arf-arf and meow!!
Don