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A joke is a short story or series of words spoken
or communicated, ideally with the intent of being laughed at or found humorous
by the listener or reader. A practical joke differs in that the humor is not
verbal, but mainly physical (e.g. throwing a custard pie in the direction of
somebody's face). Some jokes are not funny.
Jokes are performed either in a staged situation, such as a comedy in front of
an audience, or informally for the entertainment of participants and onlookers.
The desired response is generally laughter, although loud groans are also a
common response to some forms of jokes, such as puns and shaggy dog stories.
Why jokes are only funny the first time they are told: once they are told the
pattern is already there, so there can be no new connections, and so no
laughter. Why jokes have an elaborate and often repetitive set up: The
repetition establishes the familiar pattern in the brain. A common method used
in jokes is to tell almost the same story twice and then deliver the punch line
the third time the story is told. The first two tellings of the story evoke a
familiar pattern in the brain, thus priming the brain for the punch line.
Why jokes often rely on stereotypes: the use of a stereotype links to familiar
expected behavior, thus saving time in the set-up.
Why jokes are variants on well known stories (eg the genie and a lamp): This
again saves time in the set up and establishes a familiar pattern. When a
technically-good joke is referred changing it with paraphrasing, it is not
laughable anymore; this is because the paraphrase, changing some term or moving
it within the sentence, breaks the joke mechanism (its vividness, brevity and
rhythm), and its power and effectiveness are lost. Douglas Adams described
sentences where the joke word is the final word as "comically weighted." This
saves the "payoff" until the last possible moment, allowing the expectation for
surprise to reach its highest point, while the mind is more firmly rooted in the
pattern established by the rest of the sentence
These are some samples of quality jokes
Things To Do In An Elevator
1) When there's only one other person in the elevator, tap them on the
shoulder and then pretend it wasn't you.
2) Push the buttons and pretend they give you a shock. Smile, and go back for
more.
3) Call the Psychic Hotline from your cell phone and ask if they know what floor
your on.
4) Bring a camera and take pictures of everyone in the elevator.
5) Move your desk into the elevator and whenever anyone gets on, ask if they
have an appointment.
6) Lay down the twister mat and ask people if they would like to play.
7) Leave a box in the corner, and when someone gets on, ask them if they can
hear ticking.
8) Pretend you are a flight attendant and review emergency procedures and exits
with the passengers.
9) When the doors close, announce to the others, "It's okay, don't panic, they
open again!"
10) Grimace painfully while smacking your forehead and muttering, "Shut up, all
of you, just shut up!"
11) Crack open your briefcase or purse, and while peering inside, ask, "Got
enough air in there?"
12) Stand silently and motionless in the corner, facing the wall, without
getting off.
13) Wear a puppet on your hand and use it to talk to the other passengers.
14) Listen to the elevator walls with your stethoscope.
15) Draw a little square on the floor with chalk and announce to the other
passengers, "This is MY personal space!"
Q: What is your date of birth?
A: July fifteenth.
Q: What year?
A: Every year.
Q: What gear were you in at the moment of the accident?
A: Gucci sweatshirt and Reeboks.
Q: So the date of conception (of the baby) was August 8th?
A: Yes.
Q: And what were you doing at that time?
Q: She had three children, right?
A: Yes.
Q: How many were boys?
A: None.
Q: Were there any girls?
Q: How was your first marriage terminated?
A: By death.
Q: By whose death was it terminated?
Q: Can you describe the individual?
A: He was about medium height and had a beard.
Q: Was this a male, or a female?
Q: Doctor, how many autopsies have you performed on dead people?
A: All my autopsies are performed on dead people.
Q: All your responses must be oral, OK? What school did you go to?
A: Oral.
Q: Do you recall the time that you examined the body?
A: The autopsy started around 8:30 p.m.
Q: And Mr. Dennington was dead at the time?
A: No, he was sitting on the table wondering why I was doing an autopsy on him.
Q: What was the first thing your husband said to you when he woke up that
morning?
A: He said, "Where am I, Cathy?"
Q: And why did that upset you?
A: My name is Susan.
Q: Doctor, before you performed the autopsy, did you check for a pulse?
A: No.
Q: Did you check for blood pressure?
A: No.
Q: Did you check for breathing?
A: No.
Q: So, then it is possible that the patient was alive when you began the
autopsy?
A: No.
Q: How can you be so sure, Doctor?
A: Because his brain was sitting on my desk in a jar.
Q: But could the patient have still been alive, nevertheless?
A: Yes, it is possible that he could have been alive and practicing law
somewhere
This guy goes up to a bar located at the top of the Empire State Building in
New York. It looks like a nice place, and he takes a seat at the bar.
"This is a nice place. I've never been here before," he says to the guy next to
him.
"Oh, really?" the other replies. "It is a nice place. It's also a very special
bar."
"Why is that?" the first guy asks. "Well, do you see that painting on the far
wall? That's an original Van Gogh, and this stool I'm sitting on was on the
Titanic."
"Gee, that's amazing!" says the first guy.
"Not only that, but you see that window over there, fourth from the right? Well,
the wind does strange things outside that window. If you jump out you'll fall
about 50 feet before the wind catches you and you're pushed back up."
"No way! That's impossible," the guy scoffs.
"Not at all. Take a look," the other man replies, and with that he walks over to
the window and opens it. He climbs over the sill and falls out. He drops 10...
20... 30... 40...50 feet, comes to a stop, and whoosh -- he comes right back up
and sails back through the window. "See? It's fun. You should try it," he says.
"Try it? I don't even believe I saw it!" the first man shouts.
"It's easy. Watch, I'll do it again." And with that, he falls out the window
again. He drops 10... 20... 30... 40... 50 feet, comes to a stop, and whoosh --
he comes right back up and sails back through the window. "Give it a try. It's a
blast," he says.
"Well, what the heck, I'll give it a try," the first man says, and proceeds to
fall out the window. He falls 10... 20... 30... 40... 50...60...70...80...90...
100 feet and splat -- he ends up as road pizza on the sidewalk.
After watching this, the second guy casually closes the window, heads back to
the bar and orders a drink. The bartender arrives with the drink and says, "You
know, Superman, you're a real jerk when you're drunk."
Sherlock Holmes and Dr. Watson went on a camping trip.
After a good meal and a bottle of wine, they lay down for the night, and went to
sleep.
Some hours later, Holmes awoke and nudged his faithful friend.
"Watson, look up at the sky and tell me what you see."
Watson replied, "I see millions and millions of stars."
"What does that tell you?" Holmes asked.
Watson pondered for a minute. "Astronomically, it tells me that there are
millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets.
Astrologically, I observe that Saturn is in Leo. Horologically, I deduce that
the time is approximately a quarter past three. Theologically, I can see that
God is all-powerful and that we are small and insignificant.
Meteorologically, I suspect that we will have a beautiful day tomorrow.
What does it tell you?"
Holmes was silent for a minute, then spoke.
"Watson, you idiot. Somebody has stolen our tent!"
Tech Support: "I need you to right-click on the Open Desktop."
Customer: "Ok."
Tech Support: "Did you get a pop-up menu?"Customer: "No."
Tech Support: "Ok. Right click again. Do you see a pop-up menu?"
Customer: "No."
Tech Support: "Ok, sir. Can you tell me what you have done up until this point?"
Customer: "Sure, you told me to write 'click' and I wrote click'."
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