Two rednecks met on a dusty country road. One of them was carrying a big bag labeled, "chickens."
"Chickens, eh?" said the other guy.
"Hey, if I guess how many chickens you got, will you give me one?"
"Heck," said the guy with the bag, "iffin you guess right, I'll give you both of 'em."
The other one scratched his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Umm...... five?"
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Sometimes I wonder if rednecks have blond hair...
Disregard the remainder of the lot. This website can be sufficient for me other than that I certainly am sure enough it is enough for anyone else too. - stop snoring
Bayi, I'll bet even your pubes are blond.
NYM
Hehe... I did not mean to offend you but I just couldn't resist a generic jibe. I knew I risked ruffling some feathers with this one.
Anticipating your righteous indignation, I had my pubes dyed blond. *sigh* I hope everyone's happy.
A appropriately conceived website. Anyone might be gallant to have such a great site which is conveniently credited by several. - bonsai trees
See, that's why math is bullshit. It's too fucking difficult.
What is with this fucking spammer?
Every message reeks of illiteracy.
It has to be the same idiot. I wish I could reach into the computer , and rip his spleen out.
Sure they sound illiterate. Because whoever is leaving spam is not a native English speaker.
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