• Tony on expedition!

    Tony will be in Slovenia on expedition from the 23rd until the 31st of August.

    The Starless River team will remain hard at work ensuring any online orders are completed, however the Travelling Shop will be out of action until Mr Travelling Saleman returns.

    Click here for details

Friday joke - WARNING - contains swearing.

A Canadian and a Kiwi were hunting in the Canadian woods when an Australian runs across the field and the Canadian shoots him in the back and kills him.

“You can’t do that!” cried the Kiwi.

“No, no, it’s legal here in Canada ” replies the Canadian.

Later that night the Kiwi goes and buys some beer and puts it on the roof of his truck to open the door. Just then an Australian runs by, grabs the beer, and runs away.

The Kiwi thinks “No worries mate” and he shoots him in the back and kills him.

As he is getting his beer the police come and arrest him.

“But I thought it was legal to shoot Australians here in Canada?” protests the Kiwi.

“Well yeah,” says the cop, “but you can’t use bait.”
 
Seeing the thread elsewhere on the site about expeditions, I wondered where one could go (metaphorically at least) when one had reached the Loser Plateau. Slough of Despond?
It reminded me of the little lad at school, being asked for his address. “I think we are moving” he said. “Dad says we’ll soon be in Sh1t Street the way things are going”.
 
1783866618405.png
 
When I was about 9 years old, I accompanied my father to the funeral of a friend of his, someone who I didn't even know.
When we got there, I stayed in a corner waiting for the time to pass.
Then a man approached me and said, 'Enjoy life son, be happy because time flies. Look at me now, I didn't enjoy it.'
Then he passed his hand over my head and left.
My father, before leaving, forced me to say goodbye to the dead person.
When I looked in the coffin, I was horrified to see that the man in the coffin was the same man who had spoken to me!
I was so traumatized I couldn't sleep properly.
I had terrible nightmares. I was terrified of being alone.
I couldn't sleep without a night light for many years.
I saw many psychologists, endured much turmoil throughout my adolescent years.
It got better as I aged, but I would still occasionally wake up screaming in fear.
Years later, I discovered something incredible that changed my life.

The dead bastard had a twin.
 
Back
Top