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Indepenence Day Humor

Fourth Of July Cookout

One year, Jim’s family was having the “extended family Fourth of July cookout” at their home.  One of the special treats that year was the lighting of the fireworks they had bought out of state, because they’re illegal in their state, of course!  Just before they were to arrive, a cousin calls, saying his neighbor’s plans had just fallen through and could they bring them along to the picnic.  They even had extra food to bring.

“Sure, the more the merrier!”

Upon arrival and meeting their cousin’s neighbor, it is discovered that he’s a police officer.  The father turns as innocently as he can to Jim and whispers to him to grab the paper bag of fireworks sitting in the kitchen and hide them somewhere quickly.  Jim disappears and the father changes the topic to food for the day.  This family had brought some chicken to grill, so the father tells them the gas grill is all set to use out back.  “Just turn on the gas and push the ignition button with the lid still closed.”

They head out to the back as Jim comes back in through the front door.  The father hurries to him and says, “Whew, that was close!  That man’s a police officer and he almost saw the fireworks.  Did you hide them real well”?

“Oh, yeah, nobody will ever think to look in the grill!”
 

The Picnic

A Jewish Rabbi and a Catholic Priest met at the town’s annual 4th of July picnic.  Old friends, they began their usual banter.
 
“This baked ham is really delicious,” the priest teased the rabbi.  “You really ought to try it.  I know it’s against your religion, but I can’t understand why such a wonderful food should be forbidden!  You don’t know what you’re missing.  You just haven’t lived until you’ve tried Mrs. Hall’s prized Virginia Baked Ham.  Tell me, Rabbi, when are you going to break down and try it?”
 
The rabbi looked at the priest with a big grin, and said, “At your wedding.”