Swoop
23rd November 2005, 11:24
A biker stops by the local Harley Shop to have his bike fixed.
They couldn't do it while he waited, so he said he didn't live far and would just walk home.
On the way home he stopped at the hardware shop and bought a bucket and an anvil.
He stopped by the feed store/livestock dealer and picked up a couple of chickens and a goose.
However, struggling outside the shop he now had a problem: how to carry all of his purchases home.
While he is scratching his head he was approached by a little old lady who told him she was lost. She asked, "Can you tell me how to get to 16 Crabtree Lane?"
The biker said, "Well, as a matter of fact, I live at 20 Crabtree Lane. I would walk you home but I can't carry this lot".
The old lady suggested, "Why don't you put the anvil in the bucket, carry the bucket in one hand, put a chicken under each arm and carry the goose in your other hand?"
"Why thank you very much," he said and proceeded to walk the old girl home.
On the way he said, "Let's take my short cut and go down this alley.
The little old lady looked him over cautiously then said, "I am a lonely widow without a husband to defend me. How do I know that when we get in that alley you won't hold me up against the wall, pull up my skirt, and ravish me?"
The biker said, "Holy smoke lady! I am carrying a bucket, an anvil, two chickens, and a goose. How in the world could I possibly hold you up against the wall and do that?"
The lady replied, "Well you could put the goose down, cover him with the bucket, put the anvil on top of the bucket . . . . . I'll hold the chickens."
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They couldn't do it while he waited, so he said he didn't live far and would just walk home.
On the way home he stopped at the hardware shop and bought a bucket and an anvil.
He stopped by the feed store/livestock dealer and picked up a couple of chickens and a goose.
However, struggling outside the shop he now had a problem: how to carry all of his purchases home.
While he is scratching his head he was approached by a little old lady who told him she was lost. She asked, "Can you tell me how to get to 16 Crabtree Lane?"
The biker said, "Well, as a matter of fact, I live at 20 Crabtree Lane. I would walk you home but I can't carry this lot".
The old lady suggested, "Why don't you put the anvil in the bucket, carry the bucket in one hand, put a chicken under each arm and carry the goose in your other hand?"
"Why thank you very much," he said and proceeded to walk the old girl home.
On the way he said, "Let's take my short cut and go down this alley.
The little old lady looked him over cautiously then said, "I am a lonely widow without a husband to defend me. How do I know that when we get in that alley you won't hold me up against the wall, pull up my skirt, and ravish me?"
The biker said, "Holy smoke lady! I am carrying a bucket, an anvil, two chickens, and a goose. How in the world could I possibly hold you up against the wall and do that?"
The lady replied, "Well you could put the goose down, cover him with the bucket, put the anvil on top of the bucket . . . . . I'll hold the chickens."
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