

Holy cow... look at that! It's a new joke for 2005! Wow, the web guys are really earning all that money we send them. Oh well, consider this collection of jokes good enough to last the whole year long!
A LITTLE CELTIC HUMOUR
Into
a Belfast pub comes Paddy Murphy, looking like he'd just been run
over by a train. His arm is in a sling, his nose is broken, his face
is cut and bruised and he's walking with a limp. "What happened
to you?" asks Sean, the bartender. "Jamie O'Conner
and me had a fight," says Paddy. "That little snit,
O'Conner," says Sean, "he couldn't do that to you, he must
have had something in his hand." "That he did,"
says Paddy, "a shovel is what he had, and a terrible lickin' he
gave me with it." "Well," says Sean, "you should
have defended yourself, didn't you have something in your hand?"
"That I did," said Paddy. "Mrs. O'Conner's breast, and
a thing of beauty it was, but useless in a fight."
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An
Irishman who had a little too much to drink is driving home from the
city one night and, of course, his car is weaving violently all over
the road. A cop pulls him over. "So," says the cop to
the driver, where have ya been?" "Why, I've been to
the pub of course," slurs the drunk. "Well," says the
cop, "it looks like you've had quite a few to drink this
evening." "I did all right," the drunk says with a
smile. "Did you know," says the cop, standing straight and
folding his arms across his chest, "that a few intersections
back, your wife fell out of your car?" "Oh, thank
heavens," sighs the drunk. "For a minute there, I thought
I'd gone deaf."
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Brenda
O'Malley is home making dinner, as usual, when Tim Finnegan
arrives at her door. "Brenda, may I come in?" he asks.
"I've somethin'to tell ya." "Of course you can come
in, you're always welcome, Tim. But where's my husband?"
"That's what I'm here ! to be te llin' ya, Brenda. "There
was an accident down at the Guinness brewery..." "Oh, God
no!" cries Brenda. "Please don't tell me." "I
must, Brenda. Your husband Shamus is dead and gone. I'm sorry."
Finally, she looked up at Tim. "How did it happen, Tim?"
"It was terrible, Brenda. He fell into a vat of Guinness Stout
and drowned." "Oh my dear Jesus! But you must tell me true, Tim.
"Did he at least go quickly?" "Well, no Brenda... no.
Fact is, he got out three times to pee."
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Mary
Clancy goes up to Father O'Grady after his Sunday morning service,
and she's in tears. He says, "So what's bothering you, Mary my
dear?" She says, "Oh, Father, I've got terrible news. My
husband passed away last night." The priest says, "Oh,
Mary, that's terrible. Tell me, Mary, did he have any last
requests?" She says, "That he did, Father.. " The
priest says, "What did he ask, Mary? " She says, "He
said, 'Please Mary, put down that damn gun...'
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AND THE BEST FOR LAST... A drunk staggers into a Catholic Church, enters a confessional booth, sits down but says nothing. The Priest coughs a few times to get his attention but the drunk just sits there. Finaly, the Priest pounds three times on the wall. The drunk mumbles, "ain't no use knockin, there's no paper on this side either.