She bowed her head and asked God to send her some HELP. Within 5 minutes a beat-up old motorcycle pulled up, driven by a bearded man who was wearing an old biker skull rag. He got off of his cycle and asked if he could help.
She said: "Yes, my daughter is sick. I've locked my keys in my car. I must get home. Please, can you use this hanger to unlock my car?"
He said, "Sure." He walked over to the car, and in less than a minute the car was open. She hugged the man and through tears said, "Thank You, God, for sending me such a very nice man."
The man heard her little prayer and replied, "Lady, I am NOT a nice man. I just got out of prison yesterday; I was in prison for car theft."
The woman hugged the man again, sobbing, "Oh, thank you, God! You even sent me a Professional!"
h/t Dee Oates
I did a theatrical performance about puns. It was a play on words.
PMS jokes aren't funny. Period
For some, a water bed may be the vinyl resting place.
I took my students on a field trip to the Coca-Cola factory. Then I gave them a pop quiz.
The Energizer Bunny was arrested. He was charged with battery.
At first I didn't like my mustache. Then it grew on me.
To some Christmas is about other people's presence
When you get a bladder infection, urine trouble.
Broken pencils are pointless.
As a young boy, Brutus' mother often cautioned him not to run with Caesars.
7 below zero. It's so cold we had to chop up the piano for firewood. We only got two chords.
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I liked the doghouse comic
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