Thursday, 14 June 2012

Agent Murphy

Mrsgunka sent me this joke. For some reason, she thought of Irishgirl and Pallottine... ha ha!

A secret agent was sent to Ireland to pick up some very sensitive information from an agent called Murphy. His instructions were to walk around town using a code phrase until he met his fellow agent. He found himself on an isolated country road and finally ran into a farmer.


"Hello, said the agent, "I'm looking for a man called Murphy."

"Well you're in luck," said the farmer. "As it happens, there's a village right over the hill where a butcher is called Murphy, the baker is named Murphy, and three widows are called Murphy. In fact, my name is Murphy."

"Aha," thought the agent, "here's my man." So he whispered the secret code: "The sun is shining ... the grass is growing ... the cows are ready for milking."

"Oh," said the farmer, "you're looking for Murphy the spy. He's in the village over the other direction."


Cheers, Mrsgunka!

Wednesday, 13 June 2012

Oh, to be young and supple!

View_From_Here sent me this video. It does make aged backs hurt!



Thank you, View.

Monday, 11 June 2012

Did you lose a cat?

Mrsgunka sent me some photos of animals and this one was among them. Hey Sleuth, it made me think of you!


Sunday, 10 June 2012

Modern times

I can't remember if I've posted this before, but I found it in one of my folders and I think it's funny.