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Joke time! Answers behind the cuts.

Where was Moses when the candle went out?   In the dark.

What kind of car did God drive?   A Plymouth -- it says in Genesis, "He drove them forth in his Fury."

What did the Apostles drive?   A Honda -- "They were all in one Accord."

What did David ride?   "His Triumph was heard throughout the land."

One day Jesus says to his followers, "The Kingdom of Heaven is like 3 X squared minus 8 X plus 9."   A new Disciple turns to Peter and asks, "What's that mean?" Peter says, "Don't worry -- that's just one of his parabolas."

(Okay, okay, I'll stop with the Biblicals and return to the riddles.)

What's green, fuzzy, has four legs, and would kill you if it fell out of a tree and landed on you?   A pool table.

(Or maybe a billiard table -- hard to tell from below what they're playing up in the trees.)

What's yellow and dangerous?   Shark-infested custard.

What lies on the bottom of the ocean and twitches?   A nervous wreck.

What's your favorite stupid riddle?

---L.

Date: 2 February 2007 02:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] packbat.livejournal.com
Well, I must admit a particular fondness for
What is brown and sticky? A stick.

but here are some others:
How do you keep a turkey in suspense? I'll tell you later.
What did the Dalai Lama say to the New York City hot dog vendor? Make me one with everything.
How do you tell if a rhino is about to charge? He pulls out his credit card.


But most of my favorite jokes aren't riddles.

Date: 2 February 2007 04:45 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] packbat.livejournal.com
Okay, sure. You've probably heard the Sherlock Holmes and Watson camping one already, but here's a calculus joke I found.


Two American college professors are eating lunch and drinking coffee at a cafe. The subject drifts around (naturally) to education in the U.S.

"Look, if you compare us to anywhere in the world, we're the worst mathematicians anywhere!" says the first professor. "Worse grades, worse competition scores, worse test scores..."

"I'm just saying that I don't think it's as bad as you imply," says the second professor. "America's universities are among the best in the world; it's not..."

"Because people move here for university!" interrupts the first. "If you go out on the street, people don't know anything! Why, I bet that our waitress can't even answer a basic calculus problem!"

The second professor hesitates. "You would, eh?"

"In a second!"

"Fifty bucks?"

"Absolutely!"

"You're on," says the second professor. "I'll ask her when she brings the check. In the meantime, I gotta take a leak. Be right back."

As he walks towards the stalls, however, he carefully detours to pass their waitress as she brings out coffee to another table. "Meet me by the restrooms," he whispers to her, not breaking stride, and he proceeds to hide by the entrance.

A few minutes later, the waitress shows up. She is about to speak when the professor hands her a bill.

"Here's twenty bucks," he says. "Now, when you bring the check, I'm going to ask you a question. I want you to answer, 'One third ex cubed.' Repeat it back to me."

"'One third ex cubed.'"

"Good work. Don't tell anyone." And he walks back to his table.

The professors spend a few more minutes talking and finishing their coffees and danishes, then the first professor signals the waitress to bring the check. She nods, goes into the kitchen, then brings out the check.

"Thank you," says the second professor. "Oh, and by the way: what's the integral of x2?"

The waitress freezes.

"Uh," she says, dumbly. She looks up, staring, as if the wall might have the answer on it.

The second professor begins to get nervous.

"Um..." she says.

Suddenly, she smiles. "One third ex cubed!" she says, triumphantly.

"D—n!" says the first professor. He reaches for his wallet, pulls out fifty bucks, and hands it across the table.

"Told you you were too pessimistic. Here, take the bill out of that," the second professor says, passing a bill to the waitress.

She takes it, turns around, and begins walking away. Then she turns back.

"Plus a constant," she says.

Date: 2 February 2007 06:23 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] packbat.livejournal.com
No – I heard the one about the two electrons, but I don't know the two bees. What's that one?

Date: 2 February 2007 08:37 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] packbat.livejournal.com
That's pure awesome!

Actually, that reminds me of another stupid riddle: You are locked out of your house. All the doors are locked, all the windows are locked, the chimney is too small to squeeze down, and no-one has a key. What do you do?

Ans: Start running around the house, and keep doing it until you're all in.

And the inverse: Imagine you're in a box. The walls are made of unbreakable mesh, the floor and ceiling are solid metal, the hinges and lock on the door are outside where you can't reach them, and built so strongly you couldn't break them anyway, and you have no tools. How do you get out?

Ans: Stop imagining!

Date: 2 February 2007 09:08 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] packbat.livejournal.com
I bet it does! I saw it in "Boy's Life", though, so I haven't really heard it told.

Date: 2 February 2007 08:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angevin2.livejournal.com
HEEEEEEEEE.

This is another favorite of mine. Better than the Which Tyler joke, I'm sure. ;)

Stop me if you've heard this one...

So this choir is going to perform Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, and some members of the bass section decide that since there's a lot of symphony to get through before the choral bit at the end, they might as well nip off to the pub before doing their part. To make sure the symphony can't go on without them if they get delayed, they get hold of the conductor's score and tie the last pages together.

So the concert starts, and as they reach the final movement of the symphony and the orchestra is getting to the great "Ode to Joy" theme, the conductor tries to turn the page and finds that it's stuck. He looks around and notices the bass section staggering onto the stage, and the horrible truth dawns on him:

It's the bottom of the ninth, the score is tied, and the basses are loaded!

Date: 2 February 2007 04:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angevin2.livejournal.com
I love stupid jokes. This is why my sister says she'll never respect me as a professor, because she has heard all my stupid jokes.

But what I especially love are jokes that are erudite but also deeply stupid, such as these:

Who led the pedants' revolt? Which Tyler.

What did Macbeth say when he saw Birnam Wood coming to Dunsinane? "Cheese it, the copse!"


Date: 2 February 2007 05:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kip-w.livejournal.com
No, Wat's on Second!

Date: 2 February 2007 08:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] angevin2.livejournal.com
Oh, I know it is terrible, whenever I tell it people make fun of me for being stupid, and they don't even call it the Peasants' Revolt anymore because it's misleading, but it makes me happy anyway. ;)

Date: 2 February 2007 05:20 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kip-w.livejournal.com
I was once put on the spot to say something amusing by a young nephew. I'm still fairly pleased with what I made up:

Q: Why does Santa have reindeer pulling his sleigh?
A: That way, if he crashes, at least he won't go hungry.

It put me on his good side. The benefits have lasted... oh, at least 16 years now.

Date: 2 February 2007 05:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] alpha-strike.livejournal.com
Who is the knight with a circle on his shield? ... Circumference

I think I've told you this one, but...

Date: 2 February 2007 06:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] randimason.livejournal.com
What did they call the steer who swallowed an explosive device?

Date: 2 February 2007 10:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] maryosmanski.livejournal.com
Merci millle fois! [A thousand thanks.]

It's Friday afternoon at the end of a very long, tedious week at school, and I needed to snarf my tea. I feel much better now.

Date: 3 February 2007 01:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rushthatspeaks.livejournal.com
Riddles I don't really do. But horrible jokes...

So the first time that Kore was let out of the underworld, she came back to her mother's house, and the whole Roman pantheon was invited over for a huge party. Given the whole goddess-of-grain thing, there was pretty much infinite beer, and everybody got smashed, especially the hostess, whom they just couldn't pry off the dance floor. Even after nobody else was dancing, she'd just stand there turning around and around and around, laughing to herself. So eventually they got Janus, who was the designated driver, to take her upstairs to her room and put her to bed.

Well, some time passed, and Janus didn't come back down, and the ceiling started to shake, and it became fairly obvious that the two of them were engaged in enthusiastic love-making. It got so loud that it started threatening to disrupt the party.

Fortunately, Minerva knew exactly what to say (she always does). "This is a historic occasion," she cried, "and we must celebrate even more! It is, after all, the first time a whirled Ceres has ever been one with a double-header."

All complaints should be directed to my high school Latin teacher.

Date: 4 February 2007 12:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] rushthatspeaks.livejournal.com
Yes. Yes it is. She used to tell that joke on the first day of class and figure she'd get along with anyone who didn't drop the course on the spot.

Date: 3 February 2007 05:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] klwilliams.livejournal.com
I like the ones about elephants in trees.

Date: 3 February 2007 05:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] klwilliams.livejournal.com
(I made this one up when I was a kid.)
Why was Jesus never sick?
He never got his feet wet.

(These are my favorite geeky ones.)
What do you get when you cross an elephant with a grape?
Elephant grape sine theta.

What do you get when you cross an elephant with a mountain climber?
You can't; a mountain climber is a scaler (scalar).

Date: 3 February 2007 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] palomapus.livejournal.com
Ohh. These are all veddy, veddy erudite indeed. I only have a few particulary five-year old quality ones to offer.

My favorites:
What did the cowboy say to his depressed horse?
...Why the long face?

Why is the ocean so friendly?

...It waves

Date: 6 February 2007 01:30 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] borntofr4g.livejournal.com
Who did they call on to direct the Lego version of The Shining? Stanley Q. Brick.

Who did they choose to be the lead? Jack Brickolson.

What travels back in time, hunts people down, gobbles, and tastes good with stuffing? The Turkeynator.


(I'm done for now. =^P)

Date: 7 February 2007 07:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] borntofr4g.livejournal.com
I feel fulfilled. =^D

Date: 21 May 2008 10:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] packbat.livejournal.com
(A year and a quarter later...)

My brother came up with this one - I was just reminded of it:

Knock knock.

Who's there?

Justin.

Justin who?

The Washington Post. If you don't get it, you don't get it.

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