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At dawn, the telephone rings
Jul 27, 2017 08:50:08   #
dpfoto Loc: Cape Coral, FL
 
At dawn, the telephone rings,
"Hello, Señor Bob? This is Ernesto, the caretaker at your country house."
"Ah yes, Ernesto. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?"
"Um, I am just calling to advise you, Señor Bob, that your parrot, he is dead".
"My parrot? Dead? The one that won the International competition?"
"Si, Señor, that's the one."
"Damn! That's a pity! I spent a small fortune on that bird. What did he die from?"
"From eating the rotten meat, Señor Bob."
"Rotten meat? Who the hell fed him rotten meat?"
"Nobody, Señor. He ate the meat of the dead horse."
"Dead horse? What dead horse?"
"The thoroughbred, Señor Bob ..."
"My prize thoroughbred is dead?"
"Yes, Señor Bob, he died from all that work pulling the water cart."
"Are you insane? What water cart?"
"The one we used to put out the fire, Señor."
"Good Lord! What fire are you talking about, man?"
"The one at your house, Señor! A candle fell and the curtains caught on fire."
"What the hell? Are you saying that my mansion is destroyed because of a candle?!"
"Yes, Señor Bob."
"But there's electricity at the house! What was the candle for?"
"For the funeral, Señor Bob ..."
"WHAT BLOODY FUNERAL??!!"
"Your wife's, Señor Bob. She showed up very late one night and I thought she was a thief, so I hit her with your new Ping G30 204g titanium head golf club with the TFC 149D graphite shaft."
SILENCE...........

LONG SILENCE.........

VERY LONG SILENCE............



"Ernesto, if you broke that driver, you're in deep trouble."

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Jul 27, 2017 08:52:43   #
jerryc41 Loc: Catskill Mts of NY
 
dpfoto wrote:
At dawn, the telephone rings,
"Hello, Señor Bob? This is Ernesto, the caretaker at your country house."
"Ah yes, Ernesto. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?"
"Um, I am just calling to advise you, Señor Bob, that your parrot, he is dead".
"My parrot? Dead? The one that won the International competition?"
"Si, Señor, that's the one."
"Damn! That's a pity! I spent a small fortune on that bird. What did he die from?"
"From eating the rotten meat, Señor Bob."
"Rotten meat? Who the hell fed him rotten meat?"
"Nobody, Señor. He ate the meat of the dead horse."
"Dead horse? What dead horse?"
"The thoroughbred, Señor Bob ..."
"My prize thoroughbred is dead?"
"Yes, Señor Bob, he died from all that work pulling the water cart."
"Are you insane? What water cart?"
"The one we used to put out the fire, Señor."
"Good Lord! What fire are you talking about, man?"
"The one at your house, Señor! A candle fell and the curtains caught on fire."
"What the hell? Are you saying that my mansion is destroyed because of a candle?!"
"Yes, Señor Bob."
"But there's electricity at the house! What was the candle for?"
"For the funeral, Señor Bob ..."
"WHAT BLOODY FUNERAL??!!"
"Your wife's, Señor Bob. She showed up very late one night and I thought she was a thief, so I hit her with your new Ping G30 204g titanium head golf club with the TFC 149D graphite shaft."
SILENCE...........

LONG SILENCE.........

VERY LONG SILENCE............



"Ernesto, if you broke that driver, you're in deep trouble."
At dawn, the telephone rings, br "Hello, Se... (show quote)



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Jul 27, 2017 08:53:10   #
canondave1 Loc: Houston, TX
 
dpfoto wrote:
At dawn, the telephone rings,
"Hello, Señor Bob? This is Ernesto, the caretaker at your country house."
"Ah yes, Ernesto. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?"
"Um, I am just calling to advise you, Señor Bob, that your parrot, he is dead".
"My parrot? Dead? The one that won the International competition?"
"Si, Señor, that's the one."
"Damn! That's a pity! I spent a small fortune on that bird. What did he die from?"
"From eating the rotten meat, Señor Bob."
"Rotten meat? Who the hell fed him rotten meat?"
"Nobody, Señor. He ate the meat of the dead horse."
"Dead horse? What dead horse?"
"The thoroughbred, Señor Bob ..."
"My prize thoroughbred is dead?"
"Yes, Señor Bob, he died from all that work pulling the water cart."
"Are you insane? What water cart?"
"The one we used to put out the fire, Señor."
"Good Lord! What fire are you talking about, man?"
"The one at your house, Señor! A candle fell and the curtains caught on fire."
"What the hell? Are you saying that my mansion is destroyed because of a candle?!"
"Yes, Señor Bob."
"But there's electricity at the house! What was the candle for?"
"For the funeral, Señor Bob ..."
"WHAT BLOODY FUNERAL??!!"
"Your wife's, Señor Bob. She showed up very late one night and I thought she was a thief, so I hit her with your new Ping G30 204g titanium head golf club with the TFC 149D graphite shaft."
SILENCE...........

LONG SILENCE.........

VERY LONG SILENCE............



"Ernesto, if you broke that driver, you're in deep trouble."
At dawn, the telephone rings, br "Hello, Se... (show quote)



That's a good one!

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Jul 27, 2017 08:53:14   #
jaymatt Loc: Alexandria, Indiana
 

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Jul 27, 2017 09:31:23   #
Jake the snakeman
 
I loved it. My wife, not so much

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Jul 27, 2017 09:33:56   #
Tikva Loc: Waukesha, WI
 
Good one. I think I have seen this posted here before, but always good.

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Jul 27, 2017 16:32:10   #
Doddy Loc: Barnard Castle-England
 
Ha Ha..nice one.

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Jul 27, 2017 16:33:49   #
SteveR Loc: Michigan
 
Priorities.

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Jul 28, 2017 12:53:08   #
speters Loc: Grangeville/Idaho
 
dpfoto wrote:
At dawn, the telephone rings,
"Hello, Señor Bob? This is Ernesto, the caretaker at your country house."
"Ah yes, Ernesto. What can I do for you? Is there a problem?"
"Um, I am just calling to advise you, Señor Bob, that your parrot, he is dead".
"My parrot? Dead? The one that won the International competition?"
"Si, Señor, that's the one."
"Damn! That's a pity! I spent a small fortune on that bird. What did he die from?"
"From eating the rotten meat, Señor Bob."
"Rotten meat? Who the hell fed him rotten meat?"
"Nobody, Señor. He ate the meat of the dead horse."
"Dead horse? What dead horse?"
"The thoroughbred, Señor Bob ..."
"My prize thoroughbred is dead?"
"Yes, Señor Bob, he died from all that work pulling the water cart."
"Are you insane? What water cart?"
"The one we used to put out the fire, Señor."
"Good Lord! What fire are you talking about, man?"
"The one at your house, Señor! A candle fell and the curtains caught on fire."
"What the hell? Are you saying that my mansion is destroyed because of a candle?!"
"Yes, Señor Bob."
"But there's electricity at the house! What was the candle for?"
"For the funeral, Señor Bob ..."
"WHAT BLOODY FUNERAL??!!"
"Your wife's, Señor Bob. She showed up very late one night and I thought she was a thief, so I hit her with your new Ping G30 204g titanium head golf club with the TFC 149D graphite shaft."
SILENCE...........

LONG SILENCE.........

VERY LONG SILENCE............



"Ernesto, if you broke that driver, you're in deep trouble."
At dawn, the telephone rings, br "Hello, Se... (show quote)

Yeah, its really funny, but this joke has been so many times on here...

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Jul 28, 2017 13:02:57   #
WessoJPEG Loc: Cincinnati, Ohio
 
At least it wasn't a Taylor Made.😆😂

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