Showing posts with label guard. Show all posts
Showing posts with label guard. Show all posts

Thursday, May 24, 2012

Category: Simpletons

IT'S ELEMENTARY
The guard at a museum explained to a group of tourists:
“The age of these fossils here is 200 million 9 years and 5 months.” 
One of the visitors wondered:
“How is it that you know their exact age?” 
“I have been working here for 9 years and 5 months and on my first day on the job I was told that they were 200 million years old.”
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Saturday, August 13, 2011

Category: Ethnic Stories

SMUGGLING

Juan came up to the Mexican border on his bicycle. He had two large bags over his shoulders. The guard stopped him and asked:

“What's in the bags?”
“Sand,” - answered Juan.
The guard said:
“We'll just see about that. Get off the bike.”
The guard took the bags and ripped them apart, emptied them out and found nothing in them but sand. He detained Juan overnight and had the sand analyzed, only to discover that there was nothing but pure sand in the bags. The guard released Juan, put the sand into new bags, hefted them onto the man's shoulders and let him cross the border. A week later, the same thing happened. The guard asked:
“What have you got?”
“Sand,” - said Juan.
The guard repeated his thorough examination and discovered that the bags contained nothing but sand. He gave the sand back to Juan and Juan crossed the border on his bicycle. This sequence of events was repeated every week for three years. Finally, Juan didn't show up one day and the guard met him a few weeks later in a cantina in Mexico.
“Hey Buddy,” - said the guard, - “I knew you were smuggling something. It's driving me crazy. It's all I think about, I can't sleep. Just between us, what were you smuggling?”
Juan sipped his beer and said:
“Bicycles.”


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Monday, June 21, 2010

Category: Marital Bliss

THIEF IN THE HOUSE

A fella was saying to his friend:

“My wife seems to have developed some sort of fixation that her collection of fur coats will be stolen. When I came home early one day last week, I found she'd hired someone to guard them! In fact, she stationed the poor guy right inside the closet!”

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