Aihuxn.107 net.jokes.q utzoo!decvax!ucbvax!mhtsa!ihnss!ihuxn!djmolny Mon Jan 4 14:38:34 1982 A pun from the Windy City Izzy was getting on in years, and had a terrible digestive problem. Every night when he got in bed with his wife, Bernice, he would let out an enormous amount of gas, accompanied by the sound: *HONDA*! As their fiftieth wedding aniversary approached, Bernice said to Izzy, "Izzy, soon we'll be married fifty years, and I still can't smoke in bed. Won't you see a doctor about your problem?" Izzy was reluctant, but bowed to the inevitable. His family physician was baffled, however, and said, "Look, Izzy, I could tell you I know what the problem is, but I'd be a liar. I'm sending you to a specialist, Dr. Yakamoto. He's the best." Izzy did as he was told, and went to see Dr. Yakamoto. After Izzy introduced himself and explained his problem, Yakamoto nodded sagely and asked Izzy to step into the examining room. Their dialogue follows: Yakamoto: Please to open mouth. Izzy: But the problem is with my... uh... other end, doctor. Yakamoto: I know. Please to open mouth. (Izzy complies.) Yakamoto: Ah so, as I thought. You have abscess. Izzy: But doctor, what does that have to do with gas? Yakamoto: Well known medical fact, abscess make the fart go honda. -- DJ Molny (ucbvax!ihnss!ihuxn!djmolny) ----------------------------------------------------------------- gopher://quux.org/ conversion by John Goerzen of http://communication.ucsd.edu/A-News/ This Usenet Oldnews Archive article may be copied and distributed freely, provided: 1. There is no money collected for the text(s) of the articles. 2. The following notice remains appended to each copy: The Usenet Oldnews Archive: Compilation Copyright (C) 1981, 1996 Bruce Jones, Henry Spencer, David Wiseman.