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Blond Jokes

The Skeleton

A very large, old, building was being torn down in Chicago to make room for a new skyscraper.  Due to its proximity to other buildings it could not be imploded and had to be dismantled floor by floor.  While working on the 49th floor, two construction workers found a skeleton in a small closet behind the elevator shaft.  They decided that they should call the police.  When the police arrived they directed them to the closet and showed them the skeleton fully clothed and standing upright.  They said, “This could be Jimmy Hoffa or somebody really important.”
 
Two days went by and the construction workers couldn’t stand it any more, they had to know who they had found.  They called the police and said, “We are the two guys who found the skeleton in the closet and we want to know if it was Jimmy Hoffa or somebody important.”
 
The police said, “It’s not Jimmy Hoffa, but it was somebody kind of important.”
 
“Well, who was it?”
 
“The 1956 blond National Hide-and-Seek Champion.”
 

Getting To Know You

A man met a beautiful blond lady and he decided he wanted to marry her right away.
 
She said, “But we don’t know anything about each other.”
 
He said, “That’s all right, we’ll learn about each other as we go along.”

So she consented, and they were married, and went on a honeymoon to a very nice resort.  One morning they were laying by the pool, when he got up off of his towel, climbed up to the 10 Meter board and did a two and a half tuck gainer, this was followed by a three rotations in jackknife position, where he straightened out and cut the water like a knife.  After a few more demonstrations, he came back and lay down on the towel.
 
She said, “That was incredible!”
 
He said, “I used to be an Olympic diving champion.  You see, I told you we’d learn more about ourselves as we went along.”
 
So she got up, jumped in the pool, and started doing laps.  After about thirty laps she climbed back out and lay down on her towel hardly out of breath.
 
He said, “That was incredible!  Were you an Olympic endurance swimmer?”
 
“No,” said the blond, “I was a hooker in Venice and I worked both sides of the canal.”
 

Deceived

Blond Mary was a none-too-bright young woman who had moved to Hollywood with dreams of becoming a star.  She didn’t find fame or glory, but she did encounter plenty of men willing to enjoy her plentiful charms and soon she found herself called to testify in a divorce case.
 
When it was her turn on the stand, the lawyer came forward.  “The wife of the defendant has identified you as the ’other woman’ in her husband’s life.  Now, do you admit that you went to the Pricerite Motel with this Mr. Evans?”
 
“Well, yes,” acknowledged Mary with a sniff, “but I couldn’t help it.”
 
“Couldn’t help it?” asked the lawyer derisively.  “How’s that?”
 
“Mr.  Evans deceived me.”
 
“Exactly what do you mean?”
 
“See, when we signed in,” she explained, “He told the motel clerk I was his wife.”
 

Coffee Shop

A blond goes into a coffee shop and notices there’s a “peel and win” sticker on her coffee cup.   So she peels it off and starts screaming, “I’ve won a motorhome!  I’ve won a motorhome!”
 
The waitress says, “That’s impossible.  The biggest prize is a free lunch.”
 
But the blond keeps on screaming, “I’ve won a motorhome!  I’ve won a motorhome!”
 
Finally, the manager comes over and says, “Ma’am, I’m sorry, but you’re mistaken.  You couldn’t have possibly won a motorhome because we didn’t have that as a prize.”
 
The blond says, “No, it’s not a mistake.  I’ve won a motorhome!” And she hands the ticket to the manager and HE reads ... 
 
“W I N A B A G E L”
 

Ventriloquist

A young ventriloquist is touring the clubs and one night he’s doing a show in a small town in Ontario.  With his dummy on his knee, he starts going through his usual dumb blond jokes when a blond woman in the 4th row stands on her chair and starts shouting.  “I’ve heard enough of your stupid blond jokes”, she says.  “What makes you think you can stereotype women that way?  What does the color of a person’s hair have to do with her worth as a human being?”  “It’s guys like you who keep women like me from being respected at work and in the community, and from reaching our full potential as a person.  Because you and your kind continue to perpetuate discrimination against not only blonds, but women in general and all in the name of humor!”
 
The embarrassed ventriloquist begins to apologize, and the blond yells,  “You stay out of this, mister!  I’m talking to that little asshole on your knee.”
 

Killer Biscuits Wanted
For Attempted Murder

Linda Burnett, 23, a resident of San Diego, was visiting her in- laws and while there went to a nearby supermarket to pick up some groceries.
 
Several people noticed her sitting in her car with the windows rolled up and with her eyes closed, with both hands behind the back of her head.
 
One customer who had been at the store for a while became concerned and walked over to the car.  He noticed that Linda’s eyes were now open, and she looked very strange.  He asked her if she was okay, and Linda replied that she’d been shot in the back of the head, and had been holding her brains in for over an hour.
 
The man called the paramedics, who broke into the car because the doors were locked and Linda refused to remove her hands from her head.  When they finally got in, they found that Linda had a wad of bread dough on the back of her head.
 
A Pillsbury biscuit canister had exploded from the heat, making a loud noise that sounded like a gunshot, and the wad of dough hit her in the back of her head.
 
When she reached back to find out what it was, she felt the dough and thought it was her brains.
 
She initially passed out, but quickly recovered and tried to hold her brains in for over an hour until someone noticed and came to her aid.
 
Linda is a blond and a Republican, but I’m sure that is irrelevant.
 

The Best Places

An airline captain was breaking in a new blond stewardess.  The route they were flying had a layover in another city.  Upon their arrival, the captain showed the stewardess the best place for airline personnel to eat, shop and stay overnight.
 
The next morning, as the pilot was preparing the crew for the day’s route, he noticed the new stewardess was missing.  He knew which room she was in at the hotel and called her up wondering what happened.  She answered the phone, crying, and said she couldn’t get out of her room.  “You can’t get out of your room?” the captain asked, “Why not?”
 
The stewardess replied: “There are only three doors in here,” she sobbed, “one is the bathroom, one is the closet, and one has a sign on it that says ‘Do Not Disturb’!”
 

Three Months Pregnant

A blond, brunette and a redhead, all good friends are each 3 months pregnant.
 
The redhead comes out with, “I’m having a baby boy”.  The blond asks, “How do you know that”
 
The redhead says, “When we were having sex, I was on top”
 
The brunette then says “Than I must be having a baby girl, since I was on the bottom when we were having sex”
 
The blond begins to cry uncontrollably.  Both friends ask why she is so upset.
 
“I’m going to have puppies”
 

Rectum Deodorant

A blond walks into a pharmacy and asks the assistant for some rectum deodorant.

The pharmacist, a little bemused, explains to the woman that, they don’t sell rectum deodorant and never have.

Unfazed, the blond assures the pharmacist that she has been buying the stuff from this store on a regular basis and would like some more.
“I’m sorry,” says the pharmacist, “We don’t have any.”

“But, I always buy it here,” says the blond.

“Do you have the container that it came in?” asks the pharmacist.

“Yes,” said the blond, “I’ll go home and get it.”

She returns with the container and hands it to the pharmacist who looks at it and says to her, “This is just a normal stick of underarm deodorant.”

Annoyed, the blond snatches the container back and reads out loud from the container.
 
“TO APPLY, PUSH UP BOTTOM”.
 

A Blond Texas City Girl

Amy, a blond Texas city girl, marries a Texas rancher.  One morning, on his way out to check on the cows, the rancher says to Amy, “The insemination man is coming over to impregnate one of our cows today.  I drove a nail into the two-by-four just above the cow’s stall in the barn.  You show him where the cow is when he gets here, okay?”

So the rancher leaves for the fields.  After a while, the artificial insemination man arrives and knocks on the front door.  Amy takes him down to the barn.  They walk along the row of cows and when she sees the nail, she tells him, “This is the one..  right here.”

Terribly impressed by what he seemed to think just might be another ditzy blond, the man asks, “Tell me little lady, how did you know this is the cow to be bred?”

“That’s simple.  By the nail over its stall,” Amy explains very confidently.

Then the man asks, “What’s the nail for?”

She turns to walk away, and with complete confidence, says: “I guess it’s to hang your pants on ...”
 

Who Wants to be a Millionaire?

A contestant on “Who Wants to be a Millionaire?” had reached the final plateau.  If she answered the next question correctly, she would win $1,000,000.  If she answered incorrectly, she would pocket only the $32,000 milestone money.  And, as she suspected, the million-dollar question was no pushover.
 
Which of the following species of birds does not build its own nest,but instead lays its eggs in the nests of other birds?
 
A .The condor
 
B.  The buzzard
 
C.  The cuckoo
 
D.  The vulture
 
The woman was on the spot.  She did not know the answer.  To make matters worse, she had used up her 50/50 Lifeline and her Audience Poll Lifeline.  All that remained was her Phone-a-Friend Lifeline, and the woman had hoped against hope that she would not have to use it, mainly because the only friend that she knew would be home happened to be a blond.  But the contestant had no alternative.  She called her friend and gave her the question and the four choices.
 
The blond responded unhesitatingly: “That’s easy.  The answer is C:  The cuckoo.”
 
The contestant had to make a decision and make it fast.  She considered employing a reverse strategy and giving Regis any answer except the one that her friend had given her.  Considering that her friend was a blond that would seem to be the logical thing to do.  On the other hand - the blond had responded with such confidence, such certitude, that the contestant could not help but be persuaded.
 
“I need an answer,” said Regis.  Crossing her fingers, the contestant said, “C: The cuckoo.”
 
“Is that your final answer?” asked Regis.
 
“Yes, that is my final answer.”
 
Two minutes later, Regis said, “I regret to inform you that that answer is...  absolutely correct.  You are now a millionaire!”
 
Three days later, the contestant hosted a party for her family and friends - including the blond who had helped her win the million dollars.  “Jenny, I just do not know how to thank you,” said the contestant.  “Because you knew the answer to that final question, I am now a millionaire.  And do you want to know something?  It was the assuredness with which you answered the question that convinced me to go with your choice.  By the way...  how did you happen to know the right answer?”
 
“Oh, come on,” said the blond, “Everybody knows that cuckoos don’t build nests.  They live in clocks.”
 

Who Says Blonds Are Dumb?

A lawyer and a blond woman are sitting next to each other on a long flight.  The lawyer asks if she would like to play a fun game.
 
The Blond is tired and just wants to take a nap, so she politely declines and tries to catch a few winks.
 
The lawyer persists, that the game is a lot of fun.  “I ask you a question, and if you don’t know the answer, you pay me only $5; you ask me one, and if I don’t know the answer, I will pay you $500.”
 
This catches the Blond’s attention; and, to keep him quiet, she agrees to play the game.
 
The lawyer asks the first question.  “What’s the distance from the earth to the moon?”
 
The Blond doesn’t say a word, reaches into her purse, pulls out a five-dollar bill, and hands it to the lawyer.
 
Now, it’s the Blond’s turn.  She asks the lawyer, “What goes up a hill with three legs, and comes down with four?”
 
The lawyer uses his laptop, searches all references.  He uses the Airphone; he searches the Net and even the Library of Congress.  He sends e-mails to all the smart friends he knows, all to no avail.
 
After one hour of searching he finally gives up.  He wakes up the Blond and hands her $500.
 
The Blond takes the $500 and goes back to sleep.
 
The lawyer is going nuts not knowing the answer.  He wakes her up and asks, “Well, so what goes up a hill with three legs and comes down with four?”
 
The Blond reaches into her purse, hands the lawyer $5 and goes back to sleep.
 

Three Blonds

Three Blonds were all applying for the last available position on the Texas Highway Patrol.
 
The detective conducting the interview looked at the three of them and said, “So y’all want to be cops, huh?”
 
The Blonds all nodded.
 
The detective got up, opened a file drawer and pulled out a folder.  Sitting back down, he opened it and pulled out a picture, and said, “To be a detective, you have to be able to detect.  You must be able to notice things such as distinguishing features and oddities, such as scars and so forth.”
 
So saying, he stuck the photo in the face of the first Blond and withdrew it after about two seconds.  “Now,” he said, “did you notice any distinguishing features about this man ?”
 
The Blond immediately said, “Yes, I did.  He has only one eye!”
 
The detective shook his head and said, “Of course he has only one eye in this picture!  It’s a profile of his face!  You’re dismissed!”
 
The first Blond hung her head and walked out of the office.
 
The detective then turned to the second Blond, stuck the photo in her face for two seconds, pulled it back and said, “What about you?  Notice anything unusual or outstanding about this man?”
 
“Yes!  He only has one ear!”
 
The detective put his head in his hands and exclaimed, “Didn’t you hear what I just told the other lady?  This is a profile of the man’s face!  Of course you can only see one ear!!  You’re excused too!”
 
The second Blond sheepishly walked out of the office.
 
The detective turned his attention to the third and last Blond and said, “This is probably a waste of time, but...”
 
He flashed the photo in her face for a couple of seconds and withdrew it, saying, “All right, did you notice anything distinguishing or unusual about this man?”
 
The Blond said, “I sure did.  This man wears contact lenses.”
 
The detective frowned, took another look at the picture and began looking at some of the papers in the folder.
 
He looked up at the Blond with a puzzled expression and said, “You’re absolutely right!  His bio says he wears contacts!  How in the world could you tell that by looking at his picture?”
 
The Blond rolled her eyes and said, “Well, Helloooo!  With only one eye and one ear, he certainly can’t wear glasses.”
 

The Blond From Alabama

Two bored casino dealers are waiting at the crap table.  A very attractive blond woman from Alabama arrived and bet twenty-thousand dollars ($20,000) on a single roll of the dice.

She said, “I hope you don’t mind, but I feel much luckier when I play topless.”  With that, she stripped to the waist; rolled the dice; and yelled, “Come on, baby ...  Southern Girl needs new clothes!”  As the dice came to a stop, she jumped up-and-down ...  And squealed ... “YES!  YES!  I WON!  I WON!”

She hugged each of the dealers...  And then picked up her winnings and her clothes, and quickly departed.

The dealers stared at each other dumbfounded.  Finally, one of them asked, “What did she roll?”
 
 The other answered, “I don’t know...  I thought you were watching.”
 
Moral --- Not all Southerners are stupid.  Not all Blonds are dumb.  But, all men ...

Are still men.
 

BLOND FARMER

A man is driving down a country road, when he spots a farmer standing in the middle of a huge field of grass.  Of course, the farmer is blond.
 
He pulls the car over to the side of the road and notices that the farmer is just standing there, doing nothing and looking at nothing. 
 
The man gets out of the car, walks all the way out to the farmer and asks, “Ah, excuse me, mister, but what are you doing?”
 
The farmer replies, “I’m trying to win a Nobel Prize.”
 
“How?” asks the man, puzzled. 
 
“Well, I heard they give the Nobel Prize to people who are out standing in their field!”

BLOND CALENDAR

JANUARY - Happy New Year to me.  Took scarf back to store - was too tight.
 
FEBRUARY - Bummer of a month.  Got fired from job at pharmacy for failure to Print labels on medicine bottles.  Well - DUH!!!!  - the bottles wouldn’t fit In the typewriter.
 
MARCH - Exciting month.  Finished a jig saw puzzle in 6 months.  The box said “2 - 4 years”.
 
APRIL - Scary month.  The power went out -- Was trapped on an escalator for hours.
 
MAY - Frustrating month.  Tried to make Kool Aid from scratch.  8 cups of water just will not fit into those little packets.
 
JUNE - Adventurous month.  Tried to water ski - gave up - couldn’t find a Lake with a slope.
 
JULY - Defeated month.  Lost breast stroke swimming competition - then found out the other swimmers cheated by using their arms.
 
AUGUST - Wet month.  Got locked out of my car during a rain storm.  Inside of car was ruined because top was down.
 
SEPTEMBER - Dumb month.  Lost a TV quiz show.  The capitol of California is “C” isn’t it?
 
OCTOBER - Hate M&M’s .  .they are so hard to peel.
 
NOVEMBER - Bad food month.  Cooked turkey for 4 1/2 days.  Was very dry - don’t know what went wrong - instructions said “1 hour per pound” and I weigh 108.
 
DECEMBER - Accident month.  Cut finger bad - couldn’t call 9-11 - DUH!!!!  - There is no “11” on the phone.
 
MAYBE 2007 WILL BE BETTER.

Blond looking for a job

A blond walks into the police department looking for a job.  The officer asks her some questions:
 
Officer: What’s 2 + 2?
 
Blond: Ummm...  4!
 
Officer: What’s the square root of 100?
 
Blond: Ummm...  10!
 
Officer: Good!  Now, who killed Abraham Lincoln?
 
Blond: Ummm...  I dunno.
 
Officer: Well, you can go home and think about it.  Come back tomorrow.
 
The Blond goes home and calls up one of her friends, who asks her if she got the job.
 
The Blond replies excitedly, “Not only did I get the job, I’m already working on a murder case!”
2006 Blond Jokes