Tales From The Loony Bin
Dr. Smith recently got his doctorate in psychology and his first assignment was to visit the community loony bin retirement home for the patient's monthly mental examination.
He sees his first patient and asks him, "Ralph, how much is six times six?" Ralph responds "74." He asks the next resident, "Tim, how much is six times six?" Tom responds, "Thursday." Expecting more of the same, he approaches Randy and asks him, "Randy, how much is six times?" "THIRTY-SIX" replies Randy. "That's right Randy, well done! Now tell me how did you know that answer?" "Oh it was easy... I just subtracted 74 from Thursday!"
What'd You Think?
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first one to post ! woo whoo! too bad it was on a joke i didnt like all that much. (and no im not afraid to say it, im more of a riddle guy myself….)
ASS WHOLE
Lol, what the heck
made me laugh
it sucked…u cant subtract 74 from thursday and get 36??? U HAVE TO SUBTRACT THURSDAY FROM 74 TO GET SUNDAY NIGHT WITH…?!!!lol…to tell u the truth…this wasnt even funny u stupid ass!
lol ddnt c tht cuming..
well thats american humour for ya. im british but you know everyone loves american humour!
well…it was not actually funny. i don’t even think it was a joke.
It was kind of cute, like something my 8 year old little sister would say, in fact, I think she did say this one. it’s funnier in person than online I guess!
It’s not funny
Guys, on Thursday, he turned 110! 110-74=36
clever chic
uhhh… don’t criticize me if i’m wrong or stupid or something… but is irritated oyster the site owner… cuz she/he is the only one with an icon.
its funny how he asks tim whats 6×6 and yet TOM replies thursday hummm lol
I know another one:
there was a loony bin that was too full, so the government said that anybody who could put their two hands together, palm against palm, would be able to go out of the loony bin. So everybody tried and tried, but they just couldn’t get their hands together, palm against palm. Finally Randy tries it, and succeeds on his first go, so everybody who’s watching him is really amazed, and they all give him a big round of applause!
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