Pluto wanted to throw Earth a birthday party on New Year's Eve.
But he forgot to planet.
Pluto wanted to throw Earth a birthday party on New Year's Eve.
But he forgot to planet.
Her: I'll have the salad, no nuts, please?
Waiter: Of course,
Me: It didn't say it had nuts.
Her: I'm allergic, so I tell them to be safe.
Me: That makes sense.
Waiter: And for you sir?
Me: Steak, no bees, please?
My wife bought me a bread making machine for Christmas.
So far, I've made a baguette, a bloomer and a tiger loaf.
I'm on a roll now.
Banks need to get better at re-stocking their ATMs before Christmas.
This is the 5th one I've been to that has insufficient funds.
During the Covid lockdown, if you had family round on Christmas Day, police could force entry to your home and make them go home.
Does anyone know if this service is still available, and if you have to book?
Breaking News
Tampax have announced that they'll be replacing the strings with tinsel.
But, just for the Christmas period.
My wife left me yesterday because she said I was too addicted to football.
I was devastated . . . I'd been with her for 12 seasons.
I need some advice here.
I've just been offered 8 legs of venison for £40.
Is that too dear?
I dropped my wife's epilepsy medicine in the washing machine instead of fabric softener.
Now her clothes don't fit.
I was on holiday in Turkey and came across one of those Turkish Bath Houses.
They shave with a solid steel stone ground razor, snip out nose and ear hairs, wax off chest and back hair, pluck all the hairs of the crack of your bum and finish off with a moustache trim and alcohol rub.
Honestly, the wife's not looked so good in years.
When I was in the pub, I overheard someone saying that they wouldn't feel safe on an aircraft if they knew the pilot was a woman.
I had an audition to become the trumpet player in my local jazz quartet today.
Everything was going really well at first, but then I blew it.
I silently farted in bed last night and slowly lifted up the duvet.
After a few seconds my wife shouted, "What is up with you, that really stinks!"
It must have been pretty bad; she was downstairs at the time!
So, the Movember Moustache was finally shaved off this morning.
I'm so happy . . . my wife was starting to look like Tom Selleck.
Police have arrested the world tongue twister champion . . .
. . . he will be given a tough sentence.
I found thousands of letters in my letterbox this morning.
That's the last time I order a dictionary from IKEA.
Ironing done. Hoovering done. Washing up done. Kids bathed. Kids in bed.
The perfect time to go home from the pub.
The way to tell the difference between crows and rooks is that crows have black beaks whereas rooks look like little castles.
Can't wait until I can start my advent calendar. I'm counting down the days already.
My in-laws couldn't cope when their cat unexpectedly had 9 kittens, so my wife told me to put them in a sack and throw them in the river.
I did it but it broke my heart.
I quite liked her dad.
If Wile E. Coyote had enough money to buy all those ACME products, why didn't he just buy himself dinner?
There were no such things as emojis when I was a young man.
In those days if you wanted a girl to know you found her attractive you had to post her an aubergine.
They threw me out of the cinema yesterday for taking in my own food.
But come on, the prices in the cinema foyer are far too high.
Plus, I hadn't had a barbeque in for ages.
Most people think Frankenstein is the name of the monster.
But, it's not.
It's the name of the book.
Soylent Green is just the brand name.
You can make it at home with your friends and family.
I'm not saying his autobiography is ghost written but he dies at the end.
I couldn't get my phone to work in my hotel room the other night, so I went downstairs.
They have reception there!
The hardest part of joining Hypochondriacs Anonymous . . .
. . . is admitting that you don't have a problem.
I do not look like a Smurf and I've told people that until I'm blue in the face.
I've just been to my Nan's house, and fair play to her, at 94, she had all the Halloween decorations up, cobwebs and live insects in the windows and a skeleton on the sofa.
She always makes a big effort but when I rang the bell there was no answer.
I'll pop back next week, see how she's doing!
A piece of pumpkin pie costs $2.00 in Jamaica and $2.45 in Barbados.
These are the pie rates of the Caribbean.
There were two of them on Play School, one was big and one was little.
Thanks for coming to my TED talk.