A family be at the dinner table. The lad asks his father, "Da, how many kinds of boobs are there?"
The aul man, surprised, answers, "Well, lad, a woman goes through three phases. In her 20s, her boobs are like melons, round & firm. In her 30s to 40s, they are like pears, still nice but hanging a bit. After 50, they are like onions." "Onions?" "Yes, you see them & they make you cry."
This infuriat...ed his wife & daughter, so the young wan asks, "Mum, how many kinds of 'willies' are there?"
The aul wan smiles & answers, "Well dear, a man goes through three phases also. In his 20s, his willy is like an oak tree, mighty & hard. In his 30s and 40s, it is like a birch, flexible but reliable. After 50, it is like a Christmas tree." "A Christmas tree?" "Yes, dead from the root up & the balls be just for decoration."
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