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Skinny Dipping
An
elderly man in Louisiana had owned a large farm for several years. He had a
large pond in the back.
It was properly shaped for swimming, so he fixed it up nice with picnic tables,
horseshoe courts, and some apple and peach trees.
One evening the old farmer decided to go down to the pond, as he hadn't been
there for a while, and look it over.
He grabbed a five-gallon bucket to bring back some fruit. As he neared the pond,
he heard voices shouting and laughing with glee.
As he came closer, he saw it was a bunch of young women skinny-dipping in his
pond.
He made the women aware of his presence and they all went to the deep end.
One of the women shouted to him, "We're not coming out until you leave!"
The old man frowned, "I didn't come down here to watch you ladies swim
naked or make you get out of the pond naked."
Holding the bucket up he said, "I'm here to feed the alligator."
Some old men can still think fast.
Near Fredricksburg, Texas.....
There
is a large German-speaking population.
A farmer walking down a country road noticed a man drinking from his pond with
his hand.
The farmer shouted: "Trink das wasser nicht. Die kuhen haben dahin gesheissen."
(Which means: 'Don't drink the water, the cows have pooped in it.' )
The man shouted back: "I'm from New York and just down here campaigning
for Obama, I can't understand you. Please speak in English."
The farmer replied: "Use two hands, you'll get more."
Who Says Rednecks Aren't Bright?
"Hello,
is this the FBI?"
"Yes. What
do you want?"
"I'm calling
to report my neighbor Billy Bob Smith. He's hiding marijuana inside his firewood."
"Thank you
very much for the call, sir."
The next
day, the FBI agents descend on Billy Bob's house. They search the shed where
the firewood is kept. Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood, but find
no marijuana. They swear at Billy Bob and leave.
The phone
rings at Billy Bob's house.
"Hey, Billy
Bob! Did the FBI come?"
"Yeah!"
"Did
they chop your firewood?"
"Yep."
"Merry Christmas,
Buddy."
Redneck Computer Terms
Backup:
What you do when you run across a skunk in the woods
Bar Code: Them's the fight'n rules down at the local tavern.
Bug: The reason you gave for calling in sick
Byte: What your pit bull done to cousin Jethro
Cache: Needed when you run out of food stamps
Chip: Pasture muffins you try not to step in
Terminal: Time to call the undertaker
Crash: When you go to Junior's party uninvited
Digital: The art of counting on your fingers
Diskette: Female Disco dancer
Fax: What you lie about to the IRS
Hacker: Uncle Leroy after 32 years of smoking
Hardcopy: Picture looked at when selecting tattoos
Internet: Where cafeteria workers put their hair
Keyboard: Where you hang the keys to the John Deere
Mac: Big Bubba's favorite food
Megahertz: How your head feels after 17 beers
Modem: What ya did when the grass and weeds got too tall
Mouse Pad: Where Mickey and Minnie live
Network: Scoop'n up a big fish before it breaks the line
Online: Where to stay when taking the sobriety test
ROM: Where the Pope lives
Screen: Helps keep the skeeters off the porch
Serial Port: A red wine you drink with breakfast
Superconductor: Amtrak's employee of the year
SCSI: What you call your week old underwear
Forty-one things you'll never hear a Southerner
say:
41. Nope, no more for me. I'm drivin tonight.
40. Oh I just couldn't, hell, she's only sixteen.
39. I'll take Shakespeare for 1000, Alex
38. Duct tape won't fix that.
37. Lisa Marie was lucky to catch Michael.
36. Come to think of it, I'll have a Heineken.
35. We don't keep firearms in this house.
34. Has anybody seen the sideburns trimmer?
33. You can't feed that to the dog.
32. I thought Graceland was tacky.
31. No kids in the back of the pickup, it's just not safe.
30. Wrasslin's fake.
29. Honey, did you mail that donation to Greenpeace?
28. We're vegetarians.
27. Do you think my gut is too big?
26. I'll have grapefruit and grapes instead of biscuits and gravy.
25. Honey, we don't need another dog.
24. Who's Richard Petty?
23. Give me the small bag of pork rinds.
22. Too many deer heads detract from the decor.
21. Spittin is such a nasty habit.
20. I just couldn't find a thing at Wal-Mart today.
19. Trim the fat off that steak.
18. Cappuccino tastes better than espresso.
17. The tires on that truck are too big.
16. I'll have the arugula and radicchio salad.
15. I've got it all on the C drive.
14. Unsweetened tea tastes better.
13. Would you like your fish poached or broiled?
12. My fiancee, Bobbie Jo, is registered at Tiffany's.
11. I've got two cases of Zima for the Super Bowl.
10. Little Debbie snack cakes have too many fat grams.
9. Checkmate.
8. She's too young to be wearing a bikini.
7. Does the salad bar have bean sprouts?
6. Hey, here's an episode of "Hee Haw" that we haven't seen.
5. I don't have a favorite college team.
4. Be sure to bring my salad dressing on the side.
3. I believe you cooked those green beans too long.
2. Those shorts ought to be a little longer, Darla.
And the #1 thing you would NEVER hear a Southerner say is
1. Elvis who?
There
was a hound dog laying in the yard. An old man in overalls was sitting on the
porch.
"Excuse me, Sir, but does your dog bite?", the yankee tourist asked.
The old man replied, "Nope."
So the tourist stepped out of his car. The dog ran over snarling and growling
and bit him on his arms and legs. As the dog was dragging him away the tourist
was flailing around in the dust and yelled, "I thought you said your dog
didn't bite!"
The old man replied, "Ain't my dog."
The
Louisiana State Police received reports of illegal cockfights being held in
the area around Lafayette, and duly dispatched the infamous Detective Desormeaux
to investigate. Desormeaux reported to his sergeant the next morning.
"Dey is tree main groups in dis cockfightin," Desormeaux began.
"Good work Desormeaux! Who are they?" the sergeant asked.
Desormeaux replied confidently, "De Aggies, de Cajuns, and de Mafia."
Puzzled, the sergeant asked, "How did you find that out in one night?"
"Well," said Desormeaux, "I went down and done seed at cockfight, I knowed
de Aggies was involved whan a duck was entered in de fight."
The sergeant nodded. "Ok, I'll buy that, but what about the others?"
Desormeaux intoned knowingly, "Well, I knowed de cajuns was involved wen sumbody
bet on de duck."
"Ah," sighed the sergeant. "And how did you deduce that the mafia was involved?"
"De duck won."
Four
guys are driving cross-country together one from Idaho, one from Iowa, one from
Florida, and the last one is from New York.
A bit down the road the man from Idaho starts to pull potatoes from his bag
and throws them out the window.
The man from Iowa turns to him and asks, "What the hell are you doing?"
The man from Idaho says, "Man, we have so many of these damned things in
Idaho they're laying around on the ground I'm sick of looking at them!"
A few more miles down the road, the man from Iowa begins pulling husks of corn
from his bag and throwing them out the window.
The man from Florida asks "What are you doing that for?"
The man from Iowa replies, "Man, we have so many of these damned things in
Iowa I can hardly stand to look at them."
Inspired by the others, the man from Florida opens the car door and pushes
the New Yorker out.
A
Redneck Valentine
Kudzu
is green, my dog's name is Blue
And I'm so lucky to have a sweet thang like you.
Yore hair is like cornsilk A-flapping in the breeze.
Softer than Blue's And without all them fleas.
You move like the Bass, Which excite me in May.
You ain't got no scales But I luv you anyway.
You're as graceful as okry Jist a-dancin' in the pan.
Yo're as fragrant as SunDrop Right out of the can.
You have all yore teeth, For which I am proud;
I hold my head high When we're in a crowd.
On special occasions, When you shave yore armpits,
Well, I'm in hawg heaven, I'm plumb outta my wits.
And speakin' of wits, You've got plenty fer shore.
'Cuz you married me Back in '74.
Still them fellers at work They all want to know,
What I did to deserve Such a purty, young doe.
Like a good roll of duct tape Yo're there fer yore man,
To patch up life's troubles And stick 'em in the can.
Yo're as strong as a four-wheeler Racin' through the mud,
Yet fragile as that sanger Named Naomi Judd.
Yo're as cute as a junebug A-buzzin' overhead.
You ain't mean like no far ant Upon which I oft' tread.
Cut from the best pattern Like a flannel shirt of plaid,
You sparked up my life Like a Rattletrap shad.
When you hold me real tight Like a padded gunrack,
My life is complete; Ain't nuttin' I lack.
Yore complexion, it's perfection, Like the best vinyl sidin'.
Despite all the years, Yore age, it keeps hidin'.
And when you get old Like a '57 Chevy,
Won't put you on blocks And let grass grow up heavy.
Me 'n' you's like a Moon Pie With a RC cold drank,
We go together Like a skunk goes with stank.
Some men, they buy chocolate For Valentine's Day;
They git it at Wal-Mart, It's romantic that way.
Some men git roses On that special day
From the cooler at Kroger. "That's impressive," I say.
Some men buy fine diamonds From a flea market booth.
"Diamonds are forever," They explain, suave and couth.
But for this man, honey, These will not do.
For you are too special, You sweet thang you.
I got you a gift, Without taste nor odor,
Better than diamonds it's a new trollin' motor
A
90-year-old man was having his annual checkup and the doctor asked him how he
was feeling.
"I've
never been better!" he boasted. "I've got an eighteen year old bride
who's pregnant and having my child! What do you think about that?"
The doctor
considered this for a moment, then said, "Let me tell you a story. I knew
a guy who was an avid hunter. He never missed a season. But one day went out
in a bit of a hurry and he accidentally grabbed his umbrella instead of his
gun." The doctor continued, "So he was in the woods and suddenly a grizzly bear
appeared in front of him! He raised up his umbrella, pointed it at the bear
and squeezed the handle. And do you know what happened?"
Dumbfounded,
the old man replied "No."
The doctor
finished, "The bear dropped dead in front of him!"
"That's
impossible!" exclaimed the old man. "Someone else must have shot that
bear."
"That's
kind of what I'm getting at," replied the Doctor!
Not exactly huntin humor, but anyone from the South might appreciate this.
You Might Be From A Small Town
If.........
1. You can name everyone you graduated with.
2. You know what 4-H and FFA are.
3. You ever went to parties at a pasture, barn, or in the middle of a dirt road.
4. You used to drag "main."
5. You said the 'f' word and your parents knew within the hour.
6. You schedule parties around the schedule of different police officers, since
you know which ones would bust you and which ones wouldn't---same goes with
the game warden.
7. You ever went cow-tipping or snipe hunting.
8. School gets canceled for state sporting events.
9. It was cool to date someone from the neighboring town.
10. You had senior skip day.
11. You can't help but date a friend's ex-girlfriend.
12. Your truck stays filthy because of the dirt roads.
13. The town next to you is considered "trashy" or "snooty",
but is actually just like your town.
14. Getting paid minimum wage is considered a raise.
15. You bragged to your friends because you got pipes on your truck for your
birthday.
16. Anyone you want can be found at either the Dairy Queen or the feed store.
17. You see at least one friend a week driving a tractor through town.
18. Football coaches suggest that you haul hay for the summer to get stronger.
19. Directions are given using "the" stop light as a reference.
20. Your letter jacket was worn after your 19th birthday.
21. Weekend excitement involves a trip to a Wal-Mart.
22. Even the ugly people enter beauty contests.
23. You decide to walk somewhere for exercise and 5 people pull over and ask
if you need a ride.
24. Your teachers call you by your older siblings names.
25. Your teachers remember when they taught your parents.
26. You can charge at all the local stores.
27. It is normal to see an old man riding through town on a riding lawn mower.
28. You can drive golf carts, 4 wheelers, and go carts in town.
29. When someone gets pulled over the whole town drives by at least twice.
30. Everyone else hears it on their scanners.
31. You have ever partied with a guy who is 25, has no job, but is the 'buyer'
for all of the best parties.
32. Almost everyone in your school also has a cousin in your school.
33. Your only newspaper was a weekly.
34. It doesn't take much to amuse you.
35. Your first smoke was straw out in the barn.
36. Your summer swimming was often done in a pond or a gravel pit.
37. You never waited long at stop lights, but regularly waited 15 minutes at the
railroad crossings.
TECHNOLOGY FOR COUNTRY FOLK
LOG ON: Makin a wood stove hotter.
LOG OFF: Don't add no more wood.
MONITOR: Keepin an eye on the wood stove.
DOWNLOAD: Gettin the farwood off the truk.
MEGA HERTZ: When yer not kerful gittin the farwood.
FLOPPY DISC: Whatcha git from tryin to carry too much farwood.
RAM: That thar thing whut splits the farwood.
HARD DRIVE: Gittin home in the winter time.
PROMPT: Whut the mail ain't in the winter time.
WINDOWS: Whut to shut wen it's cold outside.
SCREEN: Whut to shut wen it's blak fly season.
BYTE: Whut them dang flys do.
CHIP: Munchies fer the TV.
MICRO CHIP: Whut's in the bottom of the munchiebag.
MODEM: Whutcha did to the hay fields.
DOT MATRIX: Old Dan Matrix's wife.
LAP TOP: Whar the kitty sleeps.
KEYBOARD: Whar ya hang the dang keys.
SOFTWARE: Them dang plastic forks and knifs.
MOUSE: Whut eats the grain in the barn.
MAINFRAME: Holds up the barn roof.
PORT: Fancy Flatlander wine
ENTER: Northerner talk fer "C'mon in yall"
RANDOM ACCESS MEMORY: Wen ya cain't 'member whutya paid fer the rifle
when
yore wife asks.
MOUSE PAD: That hippie talk fer the rat hole.
Especially for the holiday season..... don't bake & drive :-)
Fruitcake
Recipe
1 cup water
1 cup sugar
4 large eggs
2 cups dried fruit
1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
1 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon salt
1 cup brown sugar
lemon juice
nuts
1 gallon whiskey [Note: Rum may be substituted for whiskey.]
Sample the whiskey to check for quality. Take a large bowl.
Check the whiskey again to be sure it is of the highest quality. Pour one level
cup and drink. Repeat.
Turn on the electric mixer; beat 1 cup butter in a large, fluffy bowl.
Add 1 teaspoon sugar and beat again.
Make sure the whiskey is still OK. Cry another tup. Turn off mixer.
Break 2 legs and add to the bowl and chuck in the cup of dried fruit.
Mix on the turner. If the fried druit gets stuck in the beaterers, pry it loose
with a drewscriver.
Sample the whiskey to check for tonsisticity.
Next, sift 2 cups of salt. Or something. Who cares?
Check the whiskey.
Now sift the lemon juice and strain your nuts.
Add one tablespoon of sugar or something. Whatever you can find.
Grease the oven. Turn the cake tin to 350 degrees.
Don't forget to beat off the turner. Throw the bowl out of the window. Check
the whiskey again. Go to bed. Who the heck likes fruitcake anyway?
Special Pig
Farmer Jones got out of his car and while heading for his
friend's door, noticed a pig with a wooden leg. His
curiosity roused, he ask, "Fred, how'd that pig get him
a wooden leg?"
"Well Michael, that's a mighty special pig! A while back a
wild boar attacked me while I was walking in the woods.
That pig there came a runnin', went after that boar and
chased him away. Saved my life!"
"And the boar tore up his leg?"
"No he was fine after that. But a bit later we
had that fire. Started in the shed up against the barn.
Well, that ole pig started squealin' like he was stuck,
woke us up, and 'fore we got out here, the darn thing had
herded the other animals out of the barn and saved 'em all!"
"So that's when he hurt his leg, huh, Fred?"
"No, Michael. He was a might winded, though. When my
tractor hit a rock and rolled down the hill into the pond
I was knocked clean out. When I came to, that pig had dove
into the pond and dragged me out 'fore I drownded. Sure did
save my life."
"And that was when he hurt his leg?"
"Oh no, he was fine. Cleaned him up, too."
"OK, Fred. So just tell me. How did he get the wooden leg?"
"Well", the farmer tells him, "A pig like that, you don't
want to eat all at once."
YOU MIGHT BE A REDNECK IF..........
Your wife's job requires her to wear an orange
vest.
You think a cur is a breed of dog.
You handkerchief doubles as your shirt
sleeve.
You think Old Yeller is a movie about your
brother's tooth.
Your deceased hunting dog's tombstone is
bigger than your grandfather's.
The dog catcher calls for a backup unit
when visiting your house.
You've ever been in a custody fight over
a hunting dog.
Your mama has torn her best dress while
coon hunting.
You've ever bathed in flea and tick shampoo.
You take your dog for a walk and you both
use the same tree for relief.
You have your local taxidermist on speed
dial.
You think the stock market has a fence
around it.