What is the object of jewish football? To get the Quarterback.
Down South
Tooling Around
Farmer and The Boy
Farmer's Dayvorce
Scottish Old Timer
Why I Fired My Secretary
The Sparrow
The Wife
Potential and Reality
Man Goes To The Store
Young Couple
You Can't Fool Mom
New Church
Car in Heaven
A "French" Story
Man Speeding
Hearing vs. Listening
Chinese Laundry
The Three Samurai
The Cowboy
The Parrot
Rany the Rooster
Such a Wonderful Story!
Shampoo...
The Snail
Christmas Joke
The Cowboy
A cowboy rode into town and stopped at a saloon for a drink. Unfortunately, the locals always had a habit of picking on strangers, which he was. When he finished his drink, he found his horse had been stolen. He goes back into the bar, handily flips his gun into the air, catches it above his head without even looking and fires a shot into the ceiling. "WHICH ONE OF YOU SIDEWINDERS STOLE MY HOSS?" he yelled with surprising forcefulness. No one answered. "ALRIGHT, I'M GONNA HAVE ANOTHA BEER, AND IF MY HOSS AIN'T BACK OUTSIDE BY THE TIME I FINNISH, I'M GONNA DO WHAT I DUN IN TEXAS! AND I DON'T LIKE TO HAVE TO DO WHAT I DUN IN TEXAS!" Some of the locals shifted restlessly. He had another beer, walked outside, and his horse is back! He saddles-up and starts to ride out of town. The bartender wanders out of the bar and asks, "Say partner, before you go... what happened in Texas?" The cowboy turned back and said, "I had to walk home."