Why does the University of Tennesse football
team wear orange to all their Saturday games? 

     So that they can wear the same outfit to go
     hunting on Sunday, and to work on Monday. 

   A man goes into a pet shop that advertises "unusual pets" and tells
   the owner that he wants to buy a pet that can do everything.
   
   The owner says, "How about Phil, the dog?" The man replies, "Come on,
   a dog can't do everything."
   
   The owner says, "How about Miriam, the cat?" The man replies, "No way!
   A cat certainly can't do everything. I want a pet that can do
   everything, damn it!"
   
   The owner thinks for a minute. Then says, "I've got it! ... Charlie,
   the centipede! HE can do everything. But it will cost you."
   
   The man says, "Charlie, the centipede? ... I can't imagine a centipede
   doing everything but ... okay, if you guarantee he can do everything
   ... I'll try a centipede."
   
   He gets the centipede home and says, "Charlie, clean the kitchen."
   
   Thirty minutes later, he walks into the kitchen and it's immaculate.
   All the dishes and silverware have been washed, dried, and put away.
   The countertops cleaned. The appliances sparkling. The floor waxed.
   He's absolutely amazed.
   
   He says to the centipede, "Charlie, go clean the living room."
   
   Twenty minutes later, he walks into the living room. The carpet has
   been vacuumed. The furniture cleaned and dusted. The pillows on the
   sofa plumped. Plants watered. The man thinks to himself, "This is the
   most amazing thing I've ever seen. This is a pet that really can do
   everything."
   
   He sits down to watch a little TV, turns to the centipede and says,
   "Charlie, run down to the corner and get me a newspaper, please."
   
   The centipede leaves. 10 minutes later ... no Charlie. 20 minutes
   later ... no Charlie. 30 minutes later ... no Charlie.
   
   The man is wondering what's going on. The darn centipede should have
   been back in a couple of minutes. 45 minutes later ... still no
   Charlie!
   
   The man can't imagine what could have happened. Did the centipede run
   away? Did it get run over by a car? Where is Charlie?
   
   He goes to the front door, opens it ... and there's Charlie sitting
   right outside the door. The man says, "Hey!!! I sent you out 45
   minutes ago to run down to the corner and get me a newspaper. What's
   the story?!"
   
   The centipede says, angrily, "Hey, man, cut me some slack here, will
   ya? I'm still putting on my shoes!"
   

How many men does it take to change a roll of toilet paper? 

     - No one knows. Its never happened. 

It had taken him several months, but the executive vice president
had finally persuaded his new secretary to bend over the back
of his leather couch and allow him to have sex with her that way.
"And just where have you been until this hour?" demanded his wife,
when the wayward husband finally arrived home.
"Down at the office," he replied, "working like a dog." 

Q: What kind of bees give milk?
A: Boob-ees.