A spaceman called Richard, or Dick to his family and friends, was chosen for an extra special space mission which had a 50/50 chance of success. As a result, the closer it came to the launch date, Richard became more and more disenchanted with the whole idea until the night before the launch when he collapsed in tears in front of his wife. "I can't do it" he cried, "I just can't do it, I know it will end in failure and I'll never see you or the kids again." "Don't be silly", replied his good lady, "they've taken all the necessary precautions and you'll be okay, anyway you have to go, all the country, the town and your family and friends will be so let down if you don't." "I can't and I won't", says Richard, "they can't make me." "In that case I'll go instead" says the wife, "I know all about the mission as you have told me so much about it, I'll put your suit and helmet on tomorrow morning and they'll not know until I'm up there." Knowing his wife always gets her way he doesn't argue and goes to bed. Next morning the space agency bus arrives to pick up Richard and take him to the launch pad. A suited and helmeted figure emerges from the house and gets into the bus. An hour later the rocket takes off and heads skywards however 10 mins into the flight Richard's premonition holds true and the capsule and rocket part company with the latter heading off into space and disaster and the capsule floating back down to earth. It crash lands on a deserted island and there is a flurry of activity to locate the vessel and rescue the astronaut. Eventually it is found and a rescue team pull the astronaut out of the capsule and start to resuscitate her by massaging her breasts. Richards wife starts to come to and moans, "Dick, Dick where's my Dick" whereby a rescue team member replies, "Never mind your dick son we're still trying to get your balls back in place."
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