A Mom visits her son for dinner who lives with a girl roommate.
During the course of the meal, his mother couldn’t help but notice how pretty his roommate was. She had long been suspicious of a relationship between the two, and this had only made her more curious….
Over the course of the evening, while watching the two interact, she started to wonder if there was more between him and his roommate than met the eye.
Reading his mom’s thoughts, his son volunteered, “I know what you must be thinking, but I assure you,we are just roommates.”
About a week later, his roommate came to him saying,
“Ever since your mother came to dinner, I’ve been unable to find the silver plate.
You don’t suppose she took it, do you?”
He said ,”Well, I doubt it, but I’ll email her, just to be sure.”
He sat down and wrote :
Dear Mother:
I’m not saying that you ‘did’ take the silver plate from my house, I’m not saying that you ‘did not’ take the silver plate but the fact remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.
Love,
Your son.
Several days later, he received an email from
His Mother which read:
Dear Son:
I’m not saying that you ‘do’ sleep with your roommate, and
I’m not saying that you ‘do not’ sleep with her.
But the fact remains that if she was sleeping in her OWN bed, she
Would have found the silver plate by now, under her pillow…
Love,
Mom.
An Arizona Department of Safety Officer pulled over a pick-up truck owner for a faulty taillight. When the officer approached the driver, the man behind the wheel handed the officer his driver’s license, insurance card and a concealed weapon carry permit.
The officer took all the documents, looked them over and said. “Mr.. Smith, I see you have a CCP. Do you have any weapons with you?” The driver replied, “Yes sir, I have a . 357 handgun in a hip holster, a .45 in the glove box and a .22 derringer in my boot.” The officer looked at the driver and asked, “Anything else?"
"Yes sir, I have a Mossberg 500 12 gauge and an AR-15 behind the seat.”
The officer asked if the man was driving to or from a shooting range and the man said he wasn’t, so the officer веnт over and looked into the driver’s face and said “Mr. Smith, you’re carrying quite a few guns.
May I ask what you are afraid of?”
Mr. Smith locked eyes with the officer and calmly answered:
“Not a fuскing thing!”