[lit-ideas] FW: Ah, the Irish

  • From: "William Ball" <ballnw@xxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: "Lit Ideas" <lit-ideas@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • Date: Tue, 28 Feb 2006 09:35:56 -0500

My bro law sent me this. Thought you might enjoy it.

 

William Ball

 

 

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From: ROBERT DAVIS [mailto:redssd@xxxxxxxxxxxxx] 
Sent: Monday, February 27, 2006 9:43 PM
To: Norma & William Ball
Subject: Fwd: Ah, the Irish

 

Wm.

 

Thought you might enjoy.

 

Rob

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  • From: "Lindsay Smith" <lws0740@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • To: "Lindsay Smith" <lws0740@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
  • Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2006 16:36:48 -0500
I take no umbrage with these, though I be half Irish meself (a Fitzgerald no
less)!
 
Ah, the IRISH
 
 
Definition of an Irish husband: He hasn't kissed his wife for twenty years,
but he will kill any man who does. 


 
Murphy told Quinn that his wife was driving him to drink. Quinn thinks he's
very lucky because his own wife makes him walk.
 
 
The late Bishop Sheen stated that the reason the Irish fight so often among
themselves is that they're always assured of having a worthy opponent. 


 
An American lawyer asked, "Paddy, why is it that whenever you ask an
Irishman a question, he answers with another question?"


"Who told you that?" asked Paddy. 


 
Question - Why are Irish jokes so simple? 


Answer - So the English can understand them. 


 
Reilly went to trial for armed robbery. The jury foreman came out and
announced, "Not guilty." 


"That's grand!" shouted Reilly. "Does that mean I can keep the money?" 


 
Irish lass customer: "Could I be trying on that dress in the window?" 


Shopkeeper: "I'd prefer that you use the dressing room."


 
Mrs. Feeney shouted from the kitchen, "Is that you I hear spittin' in the
vase on the mantle piece?" 

"No," said himself, "but I'm gettin' closer all the time." 


 
Q. What do you call an Irishman who knows how to control a wife? 


A. A bachelor.
 
 
 
Finnegin: My wife has a terrible habit of staying up 'til two o'clock in the
morning. I can't break her of it. 

Keenan:? What on earth is she doin' at that time? 

Finnegin: Waitin' for me to come home.
 
 
 
Slaney phoned the maternity ward at the hospital. "Quick!" He said. "Send an
ambulance, my wife is goin' to have a baby!"

"Tell me, is this her first baby?" the intern asked. 

"No, this is her husband, Kevin, speakin'."


 
"O'Ryan," asked the druggist, "did that mudpack I gave you improve your
wife's appearance?" 

"It did surely," replied O'Ryan, "but it keeps fallin'off!" 


 
Did you hear about the Irish newlyweds who sat up all night on their
honeymoon waiting for their sexual relations to arrive?
 
 
Me mother wanted me to be a priest. Can you imagine giving up your sex life
and then once a week people come in to tell you the details and highlights
of theirs?*
 
 

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