Tweet
AN OLD FARMER WENT TO TOWN TO SEE A MOVIE.
THE TICKET AGENT ASKED, 'SIR, WHAT'S THAT ON
YOUR SHOULDER?'
THE OLD FARMER SAID, 'Oh, THAT'S MY
PET ROOSTER, CHUCKY.
WHEREVER I GO, CHUCKY GOES.'
'I AM SORRY SIR,' SAID THE
TICKET AGENT. 'WE CAN'T ALLOW
ANIMALS IN THE THEATER.'
THE OLD FARMER WENT AROUND THE CORNER
AND STUFFED THE BIRD DOWN HIS OVERALLS.
HE RETURNED TO THE BOOTH, BOUGHT A TICKET
AND ENTERED THE THEATER. HE SAT DOWN NEXT
TO TWO OLD WIDOWS NAMED MILDRED AND MARGE.
THE MOVIE STARTED AND THE ROOSTER BEGAN
TO SQUIRM.
THE OLD FARMER UNBUTTONED HIS FLY SO CHUCKY
COULD STICK HIS HEAD OUT AND WATCH THE MOVIE.
'MARGE,' WHISPERED MILDRED.
'WHAT?' SAID MARGE.
'I THINK THE GUY NEXT TO ME IS A PERVERT.'
'WHAT MAKES YOU THINK SO?' ASKED MARGE.
'HE UNDID HIS PANTS AND HE HAS HIS THING OUT,'
WHISPERED MILDRED.
'WELL, DON'T WORRY A BOUT IT,' SAID MARGE.
'HELL, AT OUR AGE WE'VE SEEN 'EM ALL'
'I THOUGHT SO TOO,' SAID MILDRED,
'BUT THIS ONE'S EATIN' MY POPCORN!'
THE TICKET AGENT ASKED, 'SIR, WHAT'S THAT ON
YOUR SHOULDER?'
THE OLD FARMER SAID, 'Oh, THAT'S MY
PET ROOSTER, CHUCKY.
WHEREVER I GO, CHUCKY GOES.'
'I AM SORRY SIR,' SAID THE
TICKET AGENT. 'WE CAN'T ALLOW
ANIMALS IN THE THEATER.'
THE OLD FARMER WENT AROUND THE CORNER
AND STUFFED THE BIRD DOWN HIS OVERALLS.
HE RETURNED TO THE BOOTH, BOUGHT A TICKET
AND ENTERED THE THEATER. HE SAT DOWN NEXT
TO TWO OLD WIDOWS NAMED MILDRED AND MARGE.
THE MOVIE STARTED AND THE ROOSTER BEGAN
TO SQUIRM.
THE OLD FARMER UNBUTTONED HIS FLY SO CHUCKY
COULD STICK HIS HEAD OUT AND WATCH THE MOVIE.
'MARGE,' WHISPERED MILDRED.
'WHAT?' SAID MARGE.
'I THINK THE GUY NEXT TO ME IS A PERVERT.'
'WHAT MAKES YOU THINK SO?' ASKED MARGE.
'HE UNDID HIS PANTS AND HE HAS HIS THING OUT,'
WHISPERED MILDRED.
'WELL, DON'T WORRY A BOUT IT,' SAID MARGE.
'HELL, AT OUR AGE WE'VE SEEN 'EM ALL'
'I THOUGHT SO TOO,' SAID MILDRED,
'BUT THIS ONE'S EATIN' MY POPCORN!'
Comment