Taking off
down the highway, he floored it to 120mph; enjoying the wind blowing through
what little hair he had left.
“Amazing!” he thought as he flew
down the freeway, enjoying pushing the pedal to the metal even more.
Looking in his rear view mirror,
he saw a police car behind him, blue lights flashing and siren
blaring.
"I can get
away from him - no problem!" thought the elderly nutcase as he floored it to
140mph, then 150 then 160.
Suddenly, he
thought, "What on earth am I doing? I'm too old for this nonsense!"
So he pulled over to the side of
the road and waited for the police car to catch up with him.
Pulling in
behind him, the police officer walked up to the driver's side of the vehicle, looked
at his watch and said,
“Sir, my
shift ends in 10 minutes. Today is Friday and I'm taking off for the
weekend. If you can give me a reason why you were speeding that I've never
heard before, I'll let you go."
The old man,
looked very seriously at the policeman and replied,
"Years ago my
wife ran off with a policeman. I thought you were bringing her
back."
"Have a good
day, Sir", said the policeman.
And there's more ... Another man walks into the police station to report his wife missing.
Husband: I've lost my wife. She went shopping yesterday and has not returned home since.
Sergeant: What is her height?
Husband: I really never noticed. Can't tell for sure ... about that high!
Sergeant: Build?
Husband: Not slim, not very fat. Ordinary.
Sergeant: Colour of eyes?
Husband: Ehm ... don't know. Dark ...
Sergeant: Colour of hair.
Husband: She changes it so often ... ehm ... can't remember.
Sergeant: What was she wearing?
Husband: Dress ... or was it a suit ... I really don't know.
Sergeant: Did she go in a car?
Husband: Yes.
Sergeant: What kind of car was it?
Husband: Black Audi A8 with super charged 3.0 litre V6 engine generating 333 horse power with an eight speed triptonic automatic transmission with manual mode. And it has full LED headlights, which use light emitting diodes for all light functions and has a very thin scratch on the front left door ...
At this point the husband starts crying uncontrollably.
Sergeant: Don't worry Sir ... we'll find your car.
Hahaha funny stories today.
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MEN!!! That's all I have to say, Victor!!
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Well ... SOME me ... I don't particularly like cars. They are an excuse for people to ask me to give them a lift. Often, I have to go really out of my way to give people a lift. This would not happen if I was on a bike. Can you imagine ... "Excuse me, can you give me a lift home on your bicycle please? I'll sit on the handle bars. Or on your shoulders if you wish!"
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Bahahahaha! Thanks for the chuckles, Victor.
ReplyDeleteSo glad you enjoyed my humour, Mevely.
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Some funny stories there, Victor. Thanks for the laughs. :)
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Thanks for the laughs, Victor! Good ones!
ReplyDeleteIt's good to laugh.
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These were great, Victor! I always look forward to the laughs you give us all.
ReplyDeleteYour book, Take Care of My Sheep, arrived today. Can't wait to read it!
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So glad I made you smile, Martha.
DeleteI know you like Fr Ignatius stories; so I hope this new book will live up to your expectations. They deal with real life stories which happened to priests I know.
Please let me know what you think.
God bless you. And thanx once more.
Funny. : )
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Hahahahahahaha!
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