Shambles
Bluelight Crew
^ Give us gag then, RA :D.
Shambles said:Gosh my schooldays are just flooding back...
Billy and his classmates are asked to find out an interesting fact about spiders and report their findings to the class the following day.
The following day arrives.
"So what did you find out about spiders, Amy?" asks the teacher.
"Well, miss. I found out that spiders make webs to catch flies in."
"Well done! What about you, Johnny?"
"I found out that spiders have eight eyes, miss"
"Excellent! What about you, Billy?"
Billy produces a matchbox and takes out a large spider. He places the spider at one end of his desk and calls him from the other side.
"Come on, Spidey! Come here!" he calls, and the spider scuttles into his waiting hands. Billy repeats this a couple of times.
"That's very clever, Billy," says the teacher, "but what can we learn about spiders from it?"
"Watch," says Billy.
Quickly, Billy picks up the spider and pulls all of its legs off and replaces is on the desk.
"Come on, Spidey! Come here!" Billy calls. "Come on, Spidey! Come here!" Billy calls again.
There is no reaction from the spider. The teacher is quite annoyed at this display.
"That's very cruel, Billy. What can such cruelty possibly teach us about spiders?"
"It shows that spiders go deaf if you pull their legs off," replies Billy.
'Hello, is this the Police Office?'
'Yes. What can I do for you?'
'I'm calling to report 'bout my neighbor Jack Murphy...He's hidin' Marijuana inside his firewood! Don't quite know how he gets it inside Them logs, but he's hidin' it there..'
'Thank you very much for the call, sir.'
The next day, twelve St Johns Police Officers descend on Jack's house. They
Search the shed where the firewood is kept.
Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood, but find no marijuana. They sneer at Jack and leave.
Shortly, the phone rings at Jack's house.
'Hey, Jack! This here's Floyd....Did the Police come?'
'Yeah!'
'Did they chop your firewood?'
'Yep!'
'Happy Birthday, buddy!'
'Hello, is this the Police Office?'
'Yes. What can I do for you?'
'I'm calling to report 'bout my neighbor Jack Murphy...He's hidin' Marijuana inside his firewood! Don't quite know how he gets it inside Them logs, but he's hidin' it there..'
'Thank you very much for the call, sir.'
The next day, twelve St Johns Police Officers descend on Jack's house. They
Search the shed where the firewood is kept.
Using axes, they bust open every piece of wood, but find no marijuana. They sneer at Jack and leave.
Shortly, the phone rings at Jack's house.
'Hey, Jack! This here's Floyd....Did the Police come?'
'Yeah!'
'Did they chop your firewood?'
'Yep!'
'Happy Birthday, buddy!'
The original taking the piss out of the Gestapo or KGB with diamonds being stashed inside logs is much better