Hurricane rolled right over my daughter’s house this week. She evacuated and is fine; however I thought hurricanes would make a good topic for this week’s jokes. Maybe I should wait to make hurricane jokes until everything has blown over. I am afraid my inbox could be flooded. Here are my offerings along with some long story short jokes at the end.
I haven’t done any ‘knock
knock’ jokes for a while. Here are a
few.
Knock Knock… Who’s there?
June… June who?
June know how to tell a
good hurricane knock-knock joke
Knock, knock?
Who is there?
August…
August Who?
A gust of wind over 74 MPH
could be the start of a hurricane
Knock Knock
Who’s there?
Hurricane
Hurricane who?
Hurry! Cane you run away from the storm?
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What happens to sailboats
in a hurricane? Mast destruction.
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I heard Ida blew the roof
off a cheese factory. There’s brie
everywhere.
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I went into the kitchen
and saw a hurricane making a pot of tea I thought hmmm, there’s a storm
brewing.
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What do a hurricane, a
tornado and a red neck divorce all have in common?
Somebody’s gonna lose a
trailer.
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I always get a little sad
during hurricane season in the Caribbean....you could say I have tropical
depression.
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A hurricane tore off a
quarter of a roof.
oof.
A hurricane tore off half a
roof.
Ro
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A reporter is interviewing
a victim of Hurricane Ida.
In the background, a scene
of complete devastation; the roof is gone, half of the walls are down, personal
possessions scattered around. The person looks shell-shocked, with an unfocused
gaze. The hair is wild, clothes disheveled, dirt smudges on the face and arms.
"So what are you going to do now?" asks the reporter. "Are you
going to rebuild?"
"No," replies the victim. "I'm gonna move to Arkansas."
"Why Arkansas?"
"That's where the rest of my stuff is."
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In light of Hurricane Ida,
remember to always look out for yourself. As they say: There's no 'I' in
Team...
But there is an Eye in
Hurricane.
“””””
Hurricane Ida was coming, and the matriarch was thirsty. She always drinks a glass of port wine with every dinner, and insists that any guests over 21 do the same. A handful of her friends came over to wait out the storm with her. While at the grocery store stocking up on food, the old lady insisted on getting more port wine for her guests. However, the grocery store was out of her favorite brand.
“It’s okay.” She said.
“Any Port in a storm.”
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A Caribbean hurricane blew
across the Caribbean. It didn't take long for the expensive yacht to be swamped
by high waves, sinking without a trace. There were only two survivors: the
boat's owner, Dr. Smythe and the steward, Marcus who managed to swim to the
closest island. After reaching the deserted strip of land, the steward was
crying and very upset that they would never be found. Dr. Smythe on the other
hand was quite calm, relaxing against a tree. "Dr. Smythe, Dr. Smythe, how
can you be so calm?" cried Marcus. "We're going to die on this lonely
island. We'll never be discovered here."
"Sit down and listen
to what I have to say, Marcus." began the confident Dr. Smythe. “I am a generous donor to a number of
charities.”
"So what?"
shouted Marcus.
"Well, it's time for
their annual fundraising drives, and I know they're going to find me!"
smiled Dr. Smythe.
Finally, I have some ‘long
story short’ jokes
Why do they call it the
novel Coronavirus?
It's a long story...
A man walked into a copy
shop, and requested that they print a book for him with pages 30 feet long and
a foot wide.
Printer: "Why do you
need pages that long?"
Man: "Well, it's a long story."
I reported to the police
that some thieves had stolen my suitcase. The matter got taken to court. Long
story short...I lost the case.
To cut a long story short.
I became a film editor.
I was reading a book when
my five year old cousin asked "why is that book so thick?"
Then I told him "It’s
a long story".
I came home one day to my
wife ripping pages out of "Moby Dick" in the living room. "Why
are you doing that?" I asked.
She replied, "Well,
to make a long story short."
My dad has the heart of a
lion. Long story short - he is no longer
allowed in a zoo
I just developed an app that lets me condense really long paragraphs into a couple of lines. I've always struggled with being able to express myself in fewer words and hence had to find something that would help me. So I got to coding until I finally did it! I successfully created an app that reads through all my typed and creates the most optimal sentence to summarize everything I've typed.
Long story short...I don’t think it works.
And finally
A man walked into his
psychiatrist’s office. He said, “Doc I
had a dream. It went like this:
“I was walking on a road, and suddenly, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep,
beep..."
After ten seconds, the psychiatrist asked the man nicely to stop beeping. The
man, however, went on for half an hour, before the man finally said,"...beep
beep beep beep. And then a bomb blew up and I woke up."
The psychiatrist, glad that the man stopped beeping, said," So to summarize,
it was a beeping long story."