There was once a very prim and proper older lady who had a problem with passing gas. Since she came from a generation when people didn’t even talk about this kind of problem it took a long time for her to seek help. Finally, however, she was persuaded to consult her family doctor.

After she filled out all the proper forms and had waited about 20 minutes in the waiting room the doctor called her into his office, leaned back in his chair, folded his hands into a steeple and asked her how he could help.

“Doctor,” she said, “I have a very bad gas problem.”

“A gas problem?” replied the doctor.

“Yes. Yesterday afternoon, I had lunch with the Secretary of State and his wife and had six, um, er, ahhh…silent gas emissions. Last night, I had dinner with the governor and his wife and had (BLUSH) four silent gas emissions. Then, while sitting in your waiting room I had five silent gas emissions! Doctor, you’ve got to help me! What can we do?”

“Well,” said the doctor thoughtfully, “I think the first thing we’re going to do is give you a hearing test.”

A man goes to his doctor and says, “Doctor, Doctor, please help me! I’ve got a problem.”

The doctor examines the man and finds the man has a red ring around his penis. The doctor gives him an ointment to rub on the problem area.

“It’s all cleared up!” the man reports when he returns. “But what was that medication you gave me?”

“Lipstick remover.”

A psychotherapist, starting from scratch, was having such success in his business that he could now afford to have a proper shop banner advertising his wares. So he told a kid to paint the sign board for him and put it above his shop entrance.

But, instead of his business building up, it began to slacken. He had especially noticed the ladies shying away from his shop after reading the sign board. So he decided to check it out himself. Then he began to understand why!

The boy found a small wooden board so he had to split the word in 3 places.

The sign read:

Psycho-

the-

rapist.

Two country doctors out in the hills of West Virginia were discussing the population explosion in the world.

One physician says, “Why, Bubba, thiseyer crazy birth thang isa gettin’ so bad that perty soon, they ain’t gonna be room for ever’body! There’sa gonna be standin’ room only on this here planet!”

The other doctor replied, “Heck, that sure oughta slow ‘em down a bit!”

A prostitute visited a colleague in the hospital just before she was about to have a heart transplant.

Concerned about her friend’s welfare, the prostitute went up to the surgeon and said, “Doctor, I’m worried about my friend. What if her body rejects the organ?”

The doctor replied, “Well, she’s 34 years old and is in extremely good health, apart from her heart. How long has she been in the business?”

The patient’s friend replied, “She’s been working since she was 18 years old, but what’s that got to do with anything?”

“Well,” said the doctor, “if she’s been working for 16 years and hasn’t rejected an organ, I don’t think she’s about to start now!”