Quiche me, you fool
John P. has been distracting me with food and restaurant jokes.
In fact, he's almost convinced me to do a Top 10 of them.
Example:
Did you hear about the explosion at the bakery?
All the napoleons were blown apart!!
OK, that was pretty good, but I defy you to come up with any more (other than the primitive knock-knock jokes like "Orange you supposed to answer the door?").
Or rather, I defied him, and he did:
A group of termites walk into a bar and yell, "Hey where's the bar tender?" ...
"Kiss me," she cooed.
"I'm hungry," he whispered.
"Quiche me first."
I know it's Monday morning, but don't you feel better now?
(Elizabeth Malby/Sun photographer)








Comments
A sandwich walks into a bar.
The bartender says " sorry, we don't serve food.
Posted by: RayRay | October 26, 2009 7:25 AM
No jokes to contribute; but, yes, I definitely feel better! Thanks.....
Posted by: ruth | October 26, 2009 7:36 AM
Q: Why did you order the seafood?
A: I dunno, just for the halibut.
Posted by: Zevonista | October 26, 2009 7:38 AM
A mushroom walks into a bar, the bartender says "sorry we don't serve mushrooms".
The mushroom says "but I'm a Fungi".
Posted by: Joyce W. | October 26, 2009 7:44 AM
What do you call a fish with no eyes? A fsh
Posted by: Bob | October 26, 2009 8:05 AM
"Excuse me," said Basil to Rosemary sagely,"do you have the thyme?"
Posted by: Hue | October 26, 2009 8:24 AM
What do Ghosts like on their roast beef? Grave-y
What do you call a pig that does karate? Porkchop!
Posted by: Sarah G. | October 26, 2009 8:59 AM
A guy walks into a restaurant and asks the waiter "Do you serve crabs?"
The waiter replied "Oh sure, we serve everybody."
Posted by: RayRay | October 26, 2009 10:03 AM
Customer says to the waiter, "any soup on the menu?" Waiter: "yea, we had some but I thought we wiped it off!"
Actually an old Soupy Sales line.
Posted by: edg | October 26, 2009 10:06 AM
...and the classic:
"Waiter, what's this fly doing in my soup?"
"Looks like the backstroke, sir."
Posted by: sean | October 26, 2009 10:25 AM
So, I'm sitting at on of those outdoor tables at a restaurant in Fells Point, and the server arrives and announces " I have fried liver, boiled tongue, and pigs feet. I said " Don't tell me your problems, just bring me a cheese sandwich and a bowl of soup.
When he brings the food to the table, he looks up and says "Looks like rain." I said "Yeah, but it smells a little like soup."
Posted by: RayRay | October 26, 2009 12:15 PM
Why does a French omelette use only one egg?
Because one is an oeuf!!!
Posted by: Hue | October 26, 2009 12:26 PM
I hadn't heard that this has become an antiques blog.
Posted by: John McIntyre | October 26, 2009 12:34 PM
1st of all, JMc...hah!
2ndly, an eating joke, not food:
Two carnivores were eating a clown, and one looked at the other and said, "Does this taste funny to you?"
Posted by: Dawn | October 26, 2009 1:20 PM
Cannibals, Dawn, cannibals!
;)
I'm laughing so hard people are looking at me. EL
Posted by: sean | October 26, 2009 2:11 PM
knock knock
who's there
Cantaloupe
Cantaloupe who
cantaloupe tonight because my father is watching
Posted by: patty | October 26, 2009 4:03 PM
Elderly gent and his wife die. They meet St. Pete at the Pearlies. He personally ushers them in and gives them a tour.
First he takes them to a big BIG mansion. This is yours, he says. But, stutters the old guy, we can't afford this. It's huge! Pete smiles: Dude, this is heaven. Ain't no mortgages in heaven. It's all yours, babe. The old guy's brow knits and he gets his grump on.
Next St. Peter takes them to a balconey in the manse. The old couple look out on a verdant field of gently rolling hills dotted with triangular flags.
Whose golf course? asks the old guy longingly. Pete says, oh that? That's one of your private courses. Bobby Jones cooked it up for you. (speaking of which we're getting to the food angle soonish). One of them? says the old guy. Yeah says Pete. You now own several. Envy of heaven. Now the old guy looks righteously ticked off. He's steaming.
Finally St. Pete pushes two enormous doors wide open to reveal a massive banquet room with table after table laden with sinfully rich foods, desserts, drinks, meats, cheeses -- one whole table dedicated to fois gras. And the old guy really freaks.
I can't eat that stuff, he yells. I'll die of a heart att.... Wait!
That's right says Pete. You can eat anything you want up here. Never gain a pound. Much as you want. Nothin' but good eatin' and drinking.
Now the guy is furious.
Elmira! he shouts at his wife.
What's wrong, dear she says, sorta cowering.
If it weren't for your dam bran muffins we could have been here ten years ago!
Posted by: jl | October 26, 2009 7:12 PM
The couple went to a Japanese restaurant to get to know each other, but she said,
"Let's hit the sake!"
and they left early.
Posted by: Hue | October 26, 2009 8:20 PM
jl, I almost died laughing.
Posted by: Laura Lee | October 26, 2009 8:24 PM
A lady calls a snooty restaurant to make reservations and says; "By the way, do you serve children?" the reservationist replies, "Yes, we do, but chef says never beyond medium rare!"
Posted by: Big Al | October 26, 2009 8:26 PM
Sorry about multiple posts, something wromg here! (maybe operator error, methinks!)
Not your fault. The blogware has been down. EL
Posted by: Big Al | October 26, 2009 8:28 PM
A skeleton walk into a bar and orders a beer and a mop.
Posted by: Seamus | October 27, 2009 11:19 AM
An Englishman an Irishman and a Scotsman are in a bar raising some pints together when each notices that they have a fly in their respective beers. The Englishman discreetly removes the fly and daintily finishes his beer, the Irishman tilts his head back and slugs down the rest of his beer... fly and all, and the Scotsman grabs the fly by the wings and declares
"SPIT IT OOOOUT!"
Posted by: Mather | October 27, 2009 11:42 AM
" I saw an article in tha paper
where someone ate 3 dozen pancakes!"
"Oh, how waffle!"
Posted by: Hue | October 27, 2009 12:06 PM
OMG, cannibals! Yes! I meant cannibals.
Posted by: Dawn | October 27, 2009 1:22 PM
Hee hee!
Posted by: sean | October 27, 2009 1:50 PM
Two guys walk into a bar. One ducks
Posted by: Angela | October 27, 2009 2:32 PM