Archive for the ‘Travel Jokes’ Category

David Beckham

Friday, December 23rd, 2005
whats the best way to travel to the moon?transform yourself into a ball and get davidBeckham to take a penalty!

Haircut before Trip

Friday, December 23rd, 2005
A man was getting a haircut prior to a trip to Rome. He mentioned the trip to the barber who responded, “Rome? Why would anyone want to go there?It’s crowded & dirty and full of Italians. You’re crazy to go to Rome.So, how are you getting there?”"We’re taking TWA,” was the reply. “We got a great rate!”"TWA?” exclaimed the barber. “That’s a terrible airline. Their planes are old, their flight attendants are ugly, and they’re always late.So, where are you staying in Rome?”"We’ll be at the downtown International Marriott.”"That dump! That’s the worst hotel in the city. The rooms are small, the service is surly and they’re overpriced. So, whatcha doing when you get there?”"We’re going to go to see the Vatican and we hope to see the Pope.”"That’s rich,” laughed the barber. “You and a million other people trying to see him. He’ll look the size of an ant. Boy, good luck on this lousy trip of yours. You’re going to need it.”A month later, the man again came in for his regular haircut. The barber asked him about his trip to Rome.”It was wonderful,” explained the man, “not only were we on time in one of TWA’s brand new planes, but it was overbooked and they bumped us up to first class. The food and wine were wonderful, and I had a beautiful 28 year old stewardess who waited on me hand and foot.And the hotel-it was great! They’d just finished a $25 million remodeling job and now it’s the finest hotel in the city. They, too, were overbooked, so they apologized and gave us the presidential suite at no extra charge!”"Well,” muttered the barber, “I know you didn’t get to see the pope.”"Actually, we were quite lucky, for as we toured the Vatican, a Swiss Guard tapped me on the shoulder and explained that the pope likes to personally meet some of the visitors, and if I’d be so kind as to step into his private room and wait the pope would personally greet me. Sure enough, five minutes later the pope walked through the door and shook my hand! I knelt down as he spoke a few words to me.”"Really?” asked the Barber. “What’d he say?”He said, “Where’d you get the lousy haircut?

Bad Motel

Thursday, December 22nd, 2005
1.The “complimentary” paper tells you that President Kennedy has died.2.The mint on the pillow starts moving when you come close to it. 3.The “magic fingers vibration” is supplied by giving a quarter to the town epileptic. 4.There is still some stuff that they put around crime scenes that is yellow 5.The pictures are not placed for decoration but to cover up recent bullet holes. 6.You have to wait until the guy next door is done with the towel so you can use it. 7.There’s a chalk outline in the bed when you pull back the covers. 8.The desk clerk has to move the body in order to get some ice for you. 9.The Only TV station you can get is a porno channel with roseanne on it. 10.The wake up call comes courtesy of police helicopter

Far East

Thursday, December 22nd, 2005
Mueller is traveling with his wife and mother-in-law in a far east country. At a place of honor his mother-in-law makes a careless remark, which the native people take as an insult to the royal family. Mueller is dragged off to court with his wife and mother-in-law and are sentenced to corporal punishment. Each of them are to recieve 50 lashes on the rear end with a cane. But because the royal family doesn’t want to appear hostile to foreigners, they grant the guests in their country a wish beforehand, as long as it is able to be fulfilled. Mrs. Mueller is first. “What do you wish for yourself?” “I would like a pillow bound on my rear end before the lashings.” “Okay, that shall be granted to you.” Mrs. Mueller has the pillow bound to her rear end and receives her punishment. But because the pillow is too small and the executioner also hits her back a couple of times, she receives a few blows. Next it is Mueller’s mother-in-law’s turn. “What do you wish for yourself?” “I would like a pillow bound on my rear end and a pillow bound on my back before the lashings.” “Okay, that shall be granted to you.” The mother-in-law receives her fifty lashes, but hardly feels the pain through the pillows. Then comes Mueller himself. “What do you wish for yourself?” “I have two wishes. Do you want to fulfill them for me?” “Because you are a guest in our country, we want to fulfill your wishes for you, as long as they are reasonable.” “I would like 100 lashes instead of 50.” The executioner is surprised, but recovers again right away and replies, “Yes, that is a pious wish, it shall be granted to you. And what is your second wish?” “I would like to have my mother-in-law bound to my back.”

Clinton Vacation

Thursday, December 22nd, 2005
Last summer, the President and Mrs. Clinton were vacationing in their home state of Arkansas. On a venture one day, they stopped at a service station to fill up the car with gas. It seemed that the owner of the station was once Hillary’s high school love. They exchanged hellos, and went on their way. As they were driving on to their destination, Bill put his arm around Hillary and said, “Well, honey, if you had stayed with him, you would be the wife of a service station owner today.” She smirked and replied, “No, if I had stayed with him, he would be President of the United States.”