
The Train Ride Nobody Would Forget
An American soldier, serving in World War II, had just returned from several weeks of intense action on the German front lines.
He had finally been granted R&R and was on a train bound for London.
The train was very crowded, so the soldier walked the length of the train, looking for an empty seat.
The only unoccupied seat was directly adjacent to a well-dressed middle-aged lady and was being used by her little dog.
The war weary soldier asked, “Please, ma’am, may I sit in that seat?”
The English woman looked down her nose at the soldier, sniffed and said, “You Americans.
You are such a rude class of people.
Can’t you see my little Fifi is using that seat?”
The soldier walked away, determined to find a place to rest, but after another trip down to the end of the train, found himself again facing the woman with the dog.
Again he asked, “Please, lady.
May I sit there?
I’m very tired.”
The English woman wrinkled her nose and snorted, “You Americans!
Not only are you rude, you are also arrogant. Imagine!”
The soldier didn’t say anything else; he leaned over, picked up the little dog, tossed it out the window of the train and sat down in the empty seat.
The woman shrieked and railed, and demanded that someone defend her and chastise the soldier.
An English gentleman sitting across the aisle spoke up, “You know, sir, you Americans do seem to have a penchant for doing the wrong thing.
You eat holding the fork in the wrong hand.
You drive your cars on the wrong side of the road.
And now, sir, you’ve thrown the wrong b*tch out the window.”

A young man was showing off his new sports car to his girlfriend.
She was thrilled at the speed.
“If I do 200mph, will you t*ke *ff your clothes?” he asked.
“Yes!” said his adventurous girlfriend.
And as he gets up to 200, she p**led off all her clothes.
Unable to keep his eyes on the road, the car skidded onto some gravel and flipped over.
The n*ked girl was thrown clear, but he was jammed beneath the steering wheel.
“Go and get help!” he cried.
“But I can’t. I’m n*ked and my clothes are gone!”
“Take my shoe”, he said, “and cover yourself.”
Holding the shoe over her p*bes, the girl ran down the road and found a service station.
Still holding the shoe between her legs, she pleaded to the service station proprietor, “Please help me! My boyfriend’s stuck!”
The proprietor looked at the shoe and said, “There’s nothing I can do…he’s in too far.”
The Nun Suddenly Regretted Asking One More Question… 😂🥒
A farmer was out checking his fields one afternoon when he spotted a nun walking slowly along the dusty road toward town.
Afternoon, Sister,” he called. “Where are you headed in this heat?”
The nun smiled politely.
“Our convent pantry is nearly empty. I’m going into town to see whether anyone might donate some food.”
“Well now,” said the farmer, tipping his hat, “there’s no need for that long walk. I’d be happy to help.”
The nun thanked him warmly.
“Only problem is,” the farmer continued, “the only thing ready to harvest right now is cucumbers.”
“Oh, that would still be wonderful,” the nun replied gratefully. “The sisters will appreciate anything.”
The farmer nodded.
“Tell you what — come by every Monday and I’ll give you enough cucumbers so every sister can have two on the first day… and one a day for the rest of the week.”
The nun paused for a moment, slightly puzzled.
“Why two on the first day?”
The farmer blinked at her innocently.
“Well…” he said,
“one’s for eating, of course.” 😄