If you Google 'The eyeballs in the sky' and select images you'll get a few results ... :D

An honest mistake .... :smoking:

Thin ice, covering a minefield, floating on a lake of nitro-glycerine. :shock:

I knew that.
But never knew not to say it.
Cheers Bob.

An Englishman was taking a driving holiday across Australia's vast outback when he spotted a solitary bar in the middle of nowhere. Thinking a cold beer would be nice in this heat he stopped, went in and ordered a beer. Needing to pee he asked the bar man where the Gents was.

"Though that door and out back," the barman replied.

He went through the door and found he was out in the open, a vast desert stretching to the horizon. Then he noticed to his left, a small pile of droppings, alongside a damp patch. He looked right and there was another small pile of droppings alongside another damp patch.

"Well this is a bit basic," he said to himself. "But needs must." So he stepped left and started to pee on the damp patch.

Then another customer came through the door wearing a side up hat with corks dangling, a bush jacket and khaki shorts. He stepped to the right to pee.

"Gidday gidday mate," said the newcomer. "Yer not from round here are ya ?"
"Well no I'm not," replied the Englishman. "How can you tell ?"
"Well you're pissing in the lady's Dunny," replied the Oz.

I entered 10 puns in a pun contest hoping one would win, but no pun in ten did.

Church of Scotland Minister had 3 sons, two whom followed him into the cloth, and Jack who (of course) went to sea.
Christmas was always spent at the father's manse and one year, Jack was off the ship and was able to be there.

Xmas morning : the father was standing with his back to the roaring fire when No 1 son comes down.
'Merry Christmas my son, and how did you sleep?'
'Father I slept wonderfully , dreamt I was in heaven, - it was just like home'
' Wonderful' says the father, 'come and stand by my right hand and warm yourself at the fire'.

No. 2 son arrives.
'Merry Christmas my son, and how did you sleep?'
'Father, I slept wonderfully. I dreamt I was in heaven, and it was just like home'
'Ah my boy, come and stand by my left hand and warm yourself at the fire'

Enter a very hungover Jack - eyes like p***holes in the show, severe case of the shakes etc.
Oh dear thinks his father - still it's Christmas....
'Merry Christmas my son, and how did you sleep?'
'Like sh1t. Dreamt I'd gone to Hell, and it was just like home'
'Hell? Just like home?'
' Yeah - I couldn't get near the fire for Ministers'


A little out of season, but after all 'The nights are fair drawin in'

an old man was walking down the street passing a young lady she she said to the old man excuse me but your fly is undun he replied a dead bird carnt fall out of its nest

Could he smell raw fish?

If you took all the bolts out of the Eiffel Tower, and laid them end to end ... the tower would fall down. :eek:

And Dick Strawbridge would build a combine harvester out of it.

A member of the Flat Earth Society recently said that he feared Social Distancing might push some people over the edge... :eek:

Health and Safety Officers have advised the installation of a small picket fence to prevent accidents but spotty teenagers can still indulge in horse play along the edge in the hope they fall into the black hole.

Always try to hold on to your dreams...








Press the snooze button.

Surely they would fall into a black plain. A flat black hole would seem to increase the doubt in the existence of the 'singularity'. Our scientists talk of such careless youth being tagliartelliated rather than spaghettified.

Here in Melbourne COVID-19 has been allowed out of control > 500 new cases yesterday 26/7 despite face masks being compulsory. There is the usual fifth column (mostly young females) who refuse to comply quoting all manner of 'human rights' excuses. One notice posted by someone, however, appealed to me especially given my opinion of ambulance chasing lawyers:

That's a good one. Here's one I saw on Facebook:

November could herald the end of the world .... :p

Rednecks from Alabama, who have never seen an iceberg, still believe.

Get set, Go.

Without her there would be no Olympic Games.

Probably shouldn't laugh ... but hard not to .... :p

She is the one who said "ON YOUR MARK READY" before she fired her pistol.

I was visiting the cemetery the other day, paying my respects to an old departed friend. While I was at his graveside, I saw four guys walk by carrying a coffin by a handle at each corner. After about ten minutes they came back my way, still carrying the coffin and they turned along a different pathway from their first journey. Over the next forty minutes, they reappeared several times, scratching their heads, and making off in a separate direction each time.
I realised after a while they had totally lost the plot.