The current pandemic is
unprecedented. Historically, the closest
thing to its impact on the US is the Great Depression of 1929. I do not think we will need ten years to pull
out of the hole we are plunging into, but I do believe we are going to be
hurting for a long time. Although we
knew the disease was spreading, it was not until March 11th that it
really hit home. I went by an Irish pub
which was still open on St. Patrick’s Day.
They said I was too old to come in.
Oh, the irony. It was a shock to
realize that all the measures to protect old people included me!
Actually, we have taken
the shelter in place advice to heart.
These days all I do is hang out, ride my bike, read, play games, eat
every meal at home, and come inside before dark. So it is pretty much like 1959 again. Being housebound is not boring at all. But I wonder why one of my bags of rice has
7,440 grains and the other 7,392?
Since I have done
‘epidemic’ jokes for the last two weeks, I wanted to provide some alternative
humor. But there are so much fodder from
our current crisis I have to share a few more Covid19 jokes.
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Chuck Norris got
the Corona Virus. The virus is now in
quarantine.
·
Introverts! Now is your time to shine. Rise up and maintain your social distance!
·
They are teaching
us about ‘the curve’ and how wash our hands.
Next week we will learn about other shapes and how to put on our shoes.
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Finland has just
closed its borders. Now no one can cross
the Finish Line.
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I hear Clay asked
Alexa how to make Xerox paper soft.
Enough with the ‘sick’
jokes
A secret agent was sent to
Ireland to pick up sensitive information from an agent called Murphy. His instructions
were to walk around town using a code phrase until he met his fellow agent. He
found himself on a desolate country road and finally ran into a farmer.
“Hello,” said the agent,
“I’m looking for a man called Murphy.”
“Well you’re in luck,”
said the farmer. “As it happens, there’s a village right over the hill where a
butcher is called Murphy, the baker is named Murphy, and three widows are
called Murphy. In fact, my name is Murphy.”
“Aha,” thought the agent,
“here’s my man.” So he whispered the secret code: “The sun is shining … the
grass is growing … the cows are ready for milking.”
“Oh,” said the farmer,
“you’re looking for Murphy the spy. He’s in the village over the other
direction.”
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A man is on trial for
armed robbery. The jury comes back with the verdict. The foreman stands, clear
his throat and announces, “Not guilty.”
The defendant leaps to his feet. “Awesome!” he shouts. “Does that mean I get to keep the money?”
The defendant leaps to his feet. “Awesome!” he shouts. “Does that mean I get to keep the money?”
A golf joke
The police are called to
an apartment and find a woman standing over a lifeless man, holding a bent and
twisted five-iron. The detective asks, “Is that your husband?”
“Yes,” replies the woman.
“Did you hit him with the golf club?”
“Yes, I did,” sobs the woman.
“How many times did you hit him?” asks the detective.
“I don’t know,” she replies. “Five, six, maybe seven times. Oh look, just put me down for five.”
“Yes,” replies the woman.
“Did you hit him with the golf club?”
“Yes, I did,” sobs the woman.
“How many times did you hit him?” asks the detective.
“I don’t know,” she replies. “Five, six, maybe seven times. Oh look, just put me down for five.”
^^^^^^^
The village blacksmith
finally found an apprentice willing to work hard for long hours. The blacksmith
instructed the boy, “When I take the shoe out of the fire, I’ll lay it on the
anvil; and when I nod my head, you hit it with this hammer.”
The apprentice did just as
he was told. Now he’s the village blacksmith.
>>>>>>>>>>>>
An old farmer is
inconsolable after his dog goes missing. His wife suggests he take out an ad in
the newspaper, which he does. But two weeks later, there’s still no sign of the
mutt.
“What did you write in the ad?” his wife asked.
“Here, boy,” he replies.
“What did you write in the ad?” his wife asked.
“Here, boy,” he replies.
<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
The manager of a jewelry
store nabs a shoplifter trying to steal a necklace. “Listen,” the crook says,
“you don’t want any trouble, and neither do I. What do you say I just buy the
necklace and we forget this ever happened?”
The manager agrees and writes up a sales slip.
“You know,” says the crook, “this is more than I wanted to spend. Got anything less expensive?”
The manager agrees and writes up a sales slip.
“You know,” says the crook, “this is more than I wanted to spend. Got anything less expensive?”
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A hobo knocks on the door
of the George and the Dragon Inn. The landlady answers. “Could you give a poor
man something to eat?” asks the hobo.
“No!” yells the woman, slamming the door in his face.
A few minutes later, the hobo knocks again. “Now what do you want?” the woman asks.
“Could I have a few words with George?”
“No!” yells the woman, slamming the door in his face.
A few minutes later, the hobo knocks again. “Now what do you want?” the woman asks.
“Could I have a few words with George?”
Finally, an
inspirational story that fits the times
One day a farmer's donkey fell down into an old well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the
farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally,
he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it
just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey.
He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They all grabbed
a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what
was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted
down. A few shovel loads later, the
farmer looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel
of dirt that hit his back, the donkey would shake it off and take a step
up. As the farmer's neighbors continued
to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up.
Pretty soon, the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well, and happily trotted off!
Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by
not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up.
Pretty soon, the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well, and happily trotted off!
Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a stepping stone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by
not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up.
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