drbabe
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Here you go, folks: excerpted from Rodney Dangerfield's autobiography (which wasn't that good a read):
I like to date schoolteachers. If you do something wrong, they make you do it over again.
I live in a tough neighborhood. They have a children’s zoo. Last week, four kids escaped.
….tough neighborhood. The restaurant serves broken leg of lamb.
My parents sent me to a child psychiatrist. That kid didn’t help me at all.
My wife told me the car has water in the carburetor. “Where’s the car?” She said, “In a lake.”
I told my mother I was gonna run away. She said, “On your mark…”
I asked my wife, “Last night, were you faking it?” She said, “No, I was really sleeping.”
My dog watches me in the bedroom. He wants to learn how to beg. He taught my wife how to roll over and play dead.
I was an ugly kid. My mother breast-fed me through a straw.
Here’s another problem with getting older. I took out an older woman the other night. I said “Act your age.” She died.
I tell ya, I know I’m ugly. My proctologist stuck his finger in my mouth.
I know I’m ugly. My dog closes his eyes before he humps my leg.
I figured out I’m bisexual. I have sex twice a year.
You wanna really confuse a guy? Join him while he’s taking a leak in the street.
We were poor, too. If I wasn’t born a boy, I’d have had nothing to play with.
Don’t make fun of her, she’s attached to a machine that keeps her alive—the refrigerator.
She can’t cook at all—in my backyard the flies all chipped in to fix the screen door.
I’m not a kid anymore. I could go tomorrow. And I hope I go tomorrow. I haven’t gone today yet.
How does a blind person know when he’s done wiping his ***?
My doctor asked for a urine sample, a stool sample, and a semen sample. So I left my underwear and went home.
You know you’re getting old when your insurance company sends you half a calendar.
I know I’m getting old. When I masturbate I get tired holding up the magazine.
I asked my doctor: “What’s the difference between an oral thermometer and a rectal thermometer?” He told me, “The taste.”
I like to date schoolteachers. If you do something wrong, they make you do it over again.
I live in a tough neighborhood. They have a children’s zoo. Last week, four kids escaped.
….tough neighborhood. The restaurant serves broken leg of lamb.
My parents sent me to a child psychiatrist. That kid didn’t help me at all.
My wife told me the car has water in the carburetor. “Where’s the car?” She said, “In a lake.”
I told my mother I was gonna run away. She said, “On your mark…”
I asked my wife, “Last night, were you faking it?” She said, “No, I was really sleeping.”
My dog watches me in the bedroom. He wants to learn how to beg. He taught my wife how to roll over and play dead.
I was an ugly kid. My mother breast-fed me through a straw.
Here’s another problem with getting older. I took out an older woman the other night. I said “Act your age.” She died.
I tell ya, I know I’m ugly. My proctologist stuck his finger in my mouth.
I know I’m ugly. My dog closes his eyes before he humps my leg.
I figured out I’m bisexual. I have sex twice a year.
You wanna really confuse a guy? Join him while he’s taking a leak in the street.
We were poor, too. If I wasn’t born a boy, I’d have had nothing to play with.
Don’t make fun of her, she’s attached to a machine that keeps her alive—the refrigerator.
She can’t cook at all—in my backyard the flies all chipped in to fix the screen door.
I’m not a kid anymore. I could go tomorrow. And I hope I go tomorrow. I haven’t gone today yet.
How does a blind person know when he’s done wiping his ***?
My doctor asked for a urine sample, a stool sample, and a semen sample. So I left my underwear and went home.
You know you’re getting old when your insurance company sends you half a calendar.
I know I’m getting old. When I masturbate I get tired holding up the magazine.
I asked my doctor: “What’s the difference between an oral thermometer and a rectal thermometer?” He told me, “The taste.”
