Deep in the heart of Sherwood Forest, Robin Hood was
lying in bed in his cottage, only a few days from death.
“Little John,” he croaked “give me my bow and arrow and
open the window. I will fire the arrow and wherever it lands,
please bury me there.”
And indeed, a few days later, Robin died and having
promised to carry out his final wish, Little John and the rest
of the Merry Men buried Robin on top of the wardrobe.
A very popular film was being shown at the local cinema and
the place was packed. Suddenly a woman stood up and with
a scream rushed out into the foyer to search out the
manager.
“I’ll never come back here again,” she complained. “I’ve just
been interfered with.”
A short while later another woman ran out looking
distressed, complaining of the same thing.
“I’m not having this,” said the manager and he decided to
track down the pervert. Shining his torch along the rows he
eventually discovered a man crawling along under the seats.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” he roared.
“It’s my toupee,” replied the man. “I’ve lost it. I had my hand
on it twice, but it got away.”
COMMENTS
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RaynesAsylum
23:50 Jun 10 2014
lol