Wednesday, May 27, 2009

SIMPLY IRISH

Definition of an Irish husband:

He hasn't kissed his wife for twenty years, but he will kill any man who does.

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Murphy told Quinn that his wife was driving him to drink. Quinn thinks he's very lucky because
his own wife makes him walk.

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The late Bishop Sheen stated that the reason the Irish fight so often among themselves is that they're
always assured of having a worthy opponent.

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An American lawyer asked, "Paddy, why is it that whenever you ask an Irishman a question,
he answers with another question?"

"Who told you that?" asked Paddy.

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Question - Why are Irish jokes so simple?

Answer - So the English can understand them.

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Reilly went to trial for armed robbery. The jury foreman came out and announced, "Not guilty."

"That's grand!" shouted Reilly. "Does that mean I can keep the money?"


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Irish lass customer: "Could I be trying on that dress in the window?"

English shopkeeper: "I'd prefer that you use the dressing room."


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Mrs. Feeney shouted from the kitchen, "Is that you I hear spittin' in the vase on the mantle piece?"

"No," said himself, "but I'm gettin' closer all the time."

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Q. What do you call an Irishman who knows how to control a wife?

A. A bachelor.

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Delaney: My wife has a terrible habit of staying up 'til two o'clock in the morning.
I can't break her of it.

Keenan: What on earth is she doin' at that time?

Delaney: Waitin' for me to come home.

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Slaney phoned the maternity ward at the hospital. "Quick!" He said.
"Send an ambulance, my wife is goin' to have a baby!"


"Tell me, is this her first baby?" the intern asked.

"No, this is her husband, Kevin, speakin'."


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"O'Ryan," asked the druggist, "did that mudpack I gave you improve your wife's appearance?"

"It did surely," replied O'Ryan, "but it keeps fallin' off!"


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Did you hear about the Irish newlyweds who sat up all night on their honeymoon waiting
for their sexual relations to arrive?

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My mother wanted me to be a priest. Can you imagine giving up your sex life and then once a week
people come in to tell you the details and highlights of theirs?
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