Friday, January 15, 2016

Funny Friday


It's Friday again and that means . . .


My wife, Kate, has bought herself a Fiat 500. For those not familiar with that car, it looks like this:

This will give an idea of the size of the car . . .


. . . as will this:


No, that’s not quite true. The above pic is of a four-metre high sculpture called Vroom Vroom and it features a vintage Fiat 500 grasped by a huge hand. It was created by Lorenzo Quinn, the son of the late actor Anthony Quinn.  He has installed his artwork in central London's Park Lane as part of the City of Sculpture Festival and, according to Lorenzo, it is intended to remind observers of childlike excitement.

The theme of today’s Funny Friday: cars.
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I was driving down the motorway with my girlfriend the other day and she piped up, "I think those people in the car next to us are from another country"

"Why is that?" I said

"Well, the kids are writing on the window and it says, 'stit ruoy su wohs'"
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A driver is pulled over by a policeman. The policeman approaches the driver’s door. 

"Is there a problem, Officer?"

The policeman says, "Sir, you were speeding. Can I see your licence please?" 

The driver responds, "I'd give it to you but I don't have one."

"You don't have one?"

The man responds, "I lost it four times for drink driving."

The policeman is shocked. "I see. Can I see your vehicle registration papers please?" 

"I'm sorry, I can't do that." 

The policeman says, "Why not?" 

"I stole this car."

The officer says, "Stole it?"

The man says, "Yes, and I killed the owner."

At this point the officer is getting irate. "You what?"

"She's in the boot if you want to see."

The Officer looks at the man and slowly backs away to his car and calls for back up. Within minutes, five police cars show up, surrounding the car. A senior officer slowly approaches the car, clasping his half-drawn gun. 

The senior officer says, "Sir, could you step out of your vehicle please!"

The man steps out of his vehicle. "Is there a problem, sir?"

"One of my officers told me that you have stolen this car and murdered the owner."

"Murdered the owner?" 

The officer responds, "Yes, could you please open the boot of your car please?"

The man opens the boot, revealing nothing but an empty boot. 

The officer says, "Is this your car sir?"

The man says, "Yes" and hands over the registration papers. 

The officer, understandably, is quite stunned. "One of my officers claims that you do not have a driving licence."

The man digs in his pocket revealing a wallet and hands it to the officer. The officer opens the wallet and examines the licence. He looks quite puzzled. "Thank you, sir. One of my officers told me you didn't have a licence, stole this car, and murdered the owner." 

The man replies, "I bet you the lying bastard told you I was speeding, too!"
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I went to the store the other day, I was only in there for about 5 minutes. When I came out there was a policeman writing a parking ticket. So I went up to him and said, 'Come on buddy, how about giving a guy a break?' 

He ignored me and continued writing the ticket. So I called him a pencil necked jerk off. He glared at me and started writing another ticket for having bald tyres! 

So I called him a horse's arse, he finished the second ticket and put it on the car with the first. Then he started writing a third ticket!! 

This went on for about 20 minutes, the more I abused him, the more tickets he wrote. 

I could only imagine what the owner of the car will think when he sees all the tickets.
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Why men are not agony aunts . . . 

Dear Neville, 

I hope you can help me here. The other day I set off for work leaving my husband in the house watching the TV as usual. I hadn't gone more than a mile down the road when my engine conked out and the car shuddered to a halt. 

I walked back home to get my husband's help. When I got home I couldn't believe my eyes. He was in the bedroom with a neighbour lady making mad passionate love to her. I am 32, my husband is 34 and we have been married for twelve years. When I confronted him, he tried to make out that he went into the back yard and heard a lady scream, had come to her rescue but found her unconscious. He'd carried the woman back to our house, laid her in bed, and began CPR. When she awoke she immediately began thanking him and kissing him and he was attempting to break free when I came back. But when I asked him why neither of them had any clothes on, he broke down and admitted that he'd been having an affair for the past six months. 

I told him to stop or I would leave him. He was let go from his job six months ago and he says he has been feeling increasingly depressed and worthless. I love him very much, but ever since I gave him the ultimatum he has become increasingly distant. I don't feel I can get through to him any more. 

Can you please help? 

Sincerely, 
Mrs. Sheila Usk

Dear Sheila, 

A car stalling after being driven a short distance can be caused by a variety of faults with the engine. Start by checking that there is no debris in the fuel line. If it is clear, check the jubilee clips holding the vacuum pipes onto the inlet manifold. If none of these approaches solves the problem, it could be that the fuel pump itself is faulty, causing low delivery pressure to the carburettor float chamber. 

I hope this helps. 

Neville
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A policeman knocked on my door this morning, but I just locked it and sat there in complete silence.
After 20 seconds he knocked again, but I just continued to ignore it.
The knocks got louder and more frequent but I was determined not to move in the hope that he would just go away.
Then he decided to look through the window.
He shouted, "Do you think I'm stupid? I can see you in there, sir. Open the door."
I said, "You're not coming in mate!"
He said, "I don't want to come in, I just want you to step out of the car."
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A guy walked into a car parts store and said "I need a petrol cap for a Kia." 

The attendant at the counter replied “Okay, that sounds like a fair trade.” 
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An oldie but a classic, posted previously: 

A penguin is driving along the highway when, suddenly his engine starts running rough and he sees smoke in his rear view mirror. He pulls off the highway and finds the nearest service station, and pulls up to the garage with the car shaking and sputtering. He tells the mechanic what happened, and the mechanic says "OK, give me 10 minutes to check it out." 

Meanwhile, the penguin sees an ice cream shop across the street. Thinking this is a perfect time for a tasty treat, he heads over and gets himself an ice cream cone. 

After he finishes, he walks back over to the garage, and asks the mechanic "So, did you find out what's wrong?" 

The mechanic looks at the penguin and says "It looks like you blew a seal." 

The penguin quickly wipes his face and says "No, that's just ice cream." 
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Another classic oldie: 

The Pope goes to New York, and gets picked up at the airport by a limousine. He looks at the beautiful car and says to the driver, "You know, I hardly ever get to drive. Would you please let me?" 

The driver is understandably hesitant and says, "I'm sorry, but I don't think I'm supposed to do that." 

But the Pope persists, "Please?" 

The driver finally lets up, "Oh, alright, I can't really say no to the Pope." 

So the Pope takes the wheel, and boy, is he a speed demon! He hits the gas and goes around 100 mph in a 45 zone. A policeman notices and pulls him over. The cop walks up and asks the Pope to wind the window down. Startled and surprised, the young officer asks the Pope to wait a minute. He goes back to his patrol car and radios the chief. 

Cop: Chief, I have a problem. 

Chief: What sort of problem? 

Cop: Well, you see, I pulled over this guy for driving way over the speed limit, but it's someone really important. 

Chief: Important like the mayor? 

Cop: No, no, much more important than that. 

Chief: Important like the governor? 

Cop: Way more important than that. 

Chief: Like the president? 

Cop: Much more important. 

Chief: "Who's more important than the president?" 

Cop: "I don't know, but the Pope is his driver!" 
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Gallery:







Corn Corner: 

This morning on the way to work I drove into the back of a car, at some lights, whilst not really paying attention.

The driver got out and he was a dwarf.

He said, "I'm not happy."

I replied, "Well, which one are you then?"



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