OK, now THIS was freaking hilarious. Iowahawk wins another one.
http://iowahawk.typepad.com/iowahawk/2009/05/i-guess-you-had-to-be-there.html
Liz Windsor
Thanks for that swell intro, Shecky. By the way, I know how much you love our infidel nuclear technology, but we’ve got another 1940’s invention you should really check out. It’s called deodorant.
(rimshot)
Listen folks, I know you came here expecting me to start hurling some tasteless insults at Barack Obama. But, seriously, I just can’t bring myself to do it. Barack is almost like another son to me.
(audience: awwwww)
Yeah, another jug eared idiot with a hard-on for horsefaced women. Barack was in London a couple weeks ago and rang me up, asked if he could drop by for tea. So he comes in, and I’m thinking, whoa — those Yanks have really stepped up their space program, he’s brought along a real live Klingon. Turns out it was his wife.
I wish I could be that funny.
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That whole thing is gold. Pure gold.