Pit wrote:I heard a good one the other day sweetie. Just for you.
Hello,Pitty.
I asked you to stay away from me,but you just can't help it,can you?
Ok.
Since we are in the "Laugh,dammit" thread,and since you seem to be enjoying jokes with singers,here's one especially for you,honey-bunny:
Steve Perry died and went to Heaven. St. Peter stopped him at the gate asking, "Well, how many false notes did you sang in your life?"
Perry answers, "Two."
"Two times, fellows!" says Peter, and along comes an angel and sticks Perry two times with a needle.
"Ow! What was that for?" asks Perry.
Peter explains, "Here in Heaven, we stick you once for each false note you've sung down on Earth."
"Oh," says Perry, and is just about to step through the gates when he suddenly hears a horrible screaming from behind a door.
"Oh my goodness, what is that?" asks Perry, horrified.
"Oh," says Peter, "that's Steve Augeri. He's just about to start his third week in the sewing machine."
You know what?I lied.I have the best one for you Craig.Here.
The farmer and his wife had worked hard, scrimped and saved to send their son,Craig, to college.
As soon as he had enrolled, Craig started to grow a beard. Next he grew a large moustache and sideburns.
Being pleased with his new furry adornment, he had his picture taken and sent it off to his parents.
On the back of the photo he scrawled "How do you like it? Don't I look like a
count?"
Shortly after, Craig received this note: "You idiot, it cost us a fortune to send you to college, and you can't even spell!"
Shame on you,Craig.
