[Hum}– Three missing toes

Maria had just gotten married, and being a traditional Italian she was still a virgin. On her wedding night, staying at her mother’s house, she was very nervous. Her mother reassured her,

—Don’t worry, Maria, Tony’s a good man. Go upstairs and he’ll take care of you.  Meanwhile, I’ll be making pasta sauce.

So, up she went.

When she got upstairs, Tony took off his shirt and exposed his hairy chest. Maria ran downstairs to her mother and says,

—Mama, Mama, Tony’s got a big hairy chest.

—Don’t worry, Maria, —says the mother— all good men have hairy chests. Go upstairs. He’ll take good care of you.

So, up she went again.

When she got up in the bedroom, Tony took off his pants exposing his hairy legs. Again, Maria ran downstairs to her mother.

—Mama, Mama, Tony took off his pants and he’s got hairy legs!

—Don’t worry! All good men have hairy legs. Tony’s a good man Go upstairs and he’ll take good care of you.

So, up she went again.

When she got there, Tony took off his socks and on his left foot he was missing three toes. When Maria saw this, she ran downstairs.

—Mama, Mama, Tony’s got a foot and a half!

Her Mama said,

—Stay here and stir the sauce.

Courtesy of Bob Meehan

[Hum}– Couple sex

An 8-year-old girl  went to her grandfather, who was working in the  yard and asked him,

—Grandpa, what is a couple  sex?

The grandfather was surprised that she would ask such a question, but decided that if she’s old enough to know to ask the question, then she’s old enough to get a straight answer. 
Steeling himself to leave nothing out, he proceeded to tell her all about human reproduction and the joys and responsibilities that go along with it. When he finished explaining, the little girl was looking at him with her mouth hanging open, eyes wide in amazement. Seeing the look on her face, the grandfather asked her,

—Why did you ask this question, honey?

The  little girl replied,

—Well, Grandma says to tell you that dinner will be ready in just a couple secs.

Courtesy of Bob Meehan

[Hum}– Anciano al volante

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La Guardia Civil para a un anciano que va conduciendo su coche a las 3 de la madrugada. Con extrañeza, uno de los guardias le pregunta que adónde va a esas horas.

El anciano contesta: «Voy a una conferencia sobre los efectos del alcohol en el cuerpo humano, y sobre los daños que producen el tabaco y el trasnochar».

Con sorna, el guardia le dice: «¡No me diga! ¿Y quién y dónde da esa conferencia a estas horas de la noche?».

El anciano contesta: «Pues mi mujer, en mi casa»

Cortesía de Natividad Recio