The Holidays are upon us, all at once. I guess this means we should put up our Christmas trees while eating turkey dressed in our Halloween costumes. It is closest to Halloween and so I guess that means I should have some jokes about Halloween.
Jehovah’s Witnesses don’t believe in
celebrating Halloween. I guess they
don’t want random people coming up to their doors.
I was in an IKEA store recently trying to
pronounce some of the names, and inadvertently summoned Cthulhu. (With a nod to H.P. Lovecraft)
Halloween is the only day of the year when
it’s OK to ask, “What are you?”
On a tombstone: Here lies Clair Voyant. She never saw it coming.
Sometimes I dress scary for kids who come to
the door. Sometimes I even do it on
Halloween.
Some stupid (is there any other kind?)
Knock Knock jokes.
Knock, Knock!
Who’s there? Orange.
Orange who?
Orange you glad it’s Halloween.
Knock Knock.
Who’s there?
Boo!
Boo who?
Don’t cry, it’s only Halloween.
Knock, Knock!
Who’s there? Witch.
Witch who?
Witch one of you has the candy?
Knock, knock.
Who’s there?
Canoe.
Canoe who?
Canoe give me some candy?
• You know it’s bad luck to be followed by a
black cat… if you are a mouse.
• 1900: Dracula survived by drinking the blood
of virgins.
• 2022: Dracula dies of starvation.
Q: What is Dracula’s porn star name?
A: Vlad the Impaler
A guy walks into a bar and orders a pumpkin spice
beer.
"Have you decided on a Halloween costume
yet?" the bartender asks.
"Not yet. I was going to go as a band aid,
but I decided against it," the guy replies. "It's really hard to pull
off."
A few skeleton jokes:
Q: Why do skeletons have low self-esteem?
A: They have no body to love.
Q: Know why skeletons are so calm?
A: Because nothing gets under their skin.
Q: Why don’t skeletons ever go trick or
treating?
A: Because they have no body to go with.
Q: What did the skeleton bring to the dinner
party?
A: Spare-ribs.
Q: Why wouldn’t the skeleton cross the road?
A: No guts
Q: Why do skeletons make good comedians?
A: They are two humerus.
A skeleton walked into a bar and said, “I’ll
have a beer. And a mop.”
Q: I heard there is a skeleton in your
closet?!
A: No, the body hasn’t decomposed yet.
And some topical riddles.
Q: Where do deviled eggs come from?
A: Evil hens.
Q: Why did the monster go inside the bar?
A: For the boos.
Q: What happened to the man who got behind on
payments to his exorcist?
A: He got repossessed.
An enterprising journalist decided to get the
scoop of the day by photographing the fearsome phantom that lived in the spooky
old mansion house at the edge of town.
When he entered the house, armed with only his camera, the ghost descended upon
him, moaning and wailing and clanking chains.
"I mean no harm; I just want your photograph," the journalist said
bravely.
Pleased at this chance to make headlines, the ghost posed for a number of
shots, and the happy journalist rushed back to his darkroom and began
developing the photos.
Unfortunately, they turned out to be so underexposed that nothing could be seen
in them.
He was distraught, and went to a local pub to drown his sorrows. Meeting his
friends there, they asked what was wrong. Not wanting to tell the whole story,
he simply explained with a single sentence.
"The spirit was willing, but the flash was weak."
And finally
A lad was on his way to visit his friend.
Whilst driving, his car broke down and it began to rain so heavily, he couldn’t
see his own hands in front of him. (Halloween super scary story)
He walked for as long as he could, but the rain became too much to bear. He
found a tree and stood beneath it, waiting for a car.
Hours went by, and he was beginning to give up hope. It was a quiet road indeed
that he found him on. The next town wasn’t for miles, so he’d have to stay
the night under this tree if he didn’t find a ride.
Just as things were looking grim, he catches a light moving slowly towards him.
He’s saved!
Desperate for a ride, he jumps into the vehicle once it stops for him. Once in,
he turned to the driver seat to say thanks, and only then did he realize then
moving car had no driver. The rain was so heavy, he couldn’t even hear the
sound of the engine as the car slowly continued its journey.
The lad was too scared to move, too afraid to jump out of the car and run.
Seeing the car was coming to a sharp bend that led down to dark water, he began
to pray for his life. He was sure the ghost car would go off the road and into
the river, where he would surely drown!
Right before the car made it to the bend, a shadowy hand reached in through the
driver side window and turned the wheel, guiding the car around the bend, thus
avoiding a wet demise for the lad. Just as silently, the hand disappeared
through the window and the hitchhiker was alone again.
Paralyzed with fear, the lad watched the hand reappear every time they reached
a bend. Finally, scared to near death, he’d had all he could take and jumped
out of the car and ran towards the first town he could find.
Wet and in shock, he went into the nearest bar and told everybody about his
supernatural experience. A silence enveloped the room and everybody got
goosebumps when they realized the guy was telling the truth about the strange
car and the ghostly hand that guided it on its way.
Just then, two men walked into the bar. They were dripping wet and as they took
off their rain gear, they looked around the room. Their eyes came to rest on
the hitchhiker. They pointed at him ominously, and he feared they were ghosts
come to get him.
“Look!” said one of the men, “There’s the idiot who jumped into our car when we
were pushing it in the rain.”
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