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Some cool sardar JOKES

Posted on: November 20, 2008

Banta walks into a restaurant with an ostrich behind him, and as he sits, the waitress comes over and asks for their order.
Banta says, “I`ll have a burger, fries and a coke,” and turns to the ostrich.
“What`s yours?”
“I`ll have the same” says the ostrich.
A short time later, the waitress returns with the order.
“That will be Rs 146.50 please,”
Banta reaches into his pocket and pulls out exact change for payment.
The next day, Banta and his ostrich come again, and Banta says, “I`ll have a burger, fries and a coke,” and the ostrich says, “I`ll have the same.”
Once again Banta reaches into his pocket and pays with exact change. This becomes a routine, until late one evening, the two enter again.
“The usual?” asks the waitress.
“No, this is sunday night, so I will have a chicken burger, baked potato and salad,” says Banta.
“Same for me,” says the ostrich.
A short time later the waitress comes with the order and says, “That will be Rs 362.75.”
Once again Banta pulls exact change out of his pocket and places it on the table. The waitress can`t hold back her curiosity any longer.
“Excuse me, sir. How do you manage to always come up with the exact change out of your pocket every time?”
“Well,” says Banta, “several years ago, I was cleaning the attic and I found an old lamp. When I rubbed it, a Genie appeared and offered me two wishes. My first wish was that if I ever had to pay for anything, I would just have to put my hand in my pocket, and the right amount of money would always he there.”
“That`s brilliant!” says the waitress. “Most people would wish for a million dollars or something, but you`ll always be as rich as you want for as long as you live!”
“That`s right! Whether it`s a coke or a BMW, the exact money is always there,” says Banta.
The waitress asks, “One other thing, sir, what`s with the ostrich?”
Banta replies with a slight frown, “My second wish was for a chick with long legs.”

Santa happened to participate in a competition, which was about writing the shortest story.
The organizers had put a condition that a story must have four ingredients viz. religion, sex, suspense and mystery.
When Santa’s turn came after many attempts by others. Santa’s story was of just one sentence which read “Oh god, my wife is going to deliver a child”.
Ostensibly amused, the organizers asked the american whether it contained all the four ingredients! American replied affirmatively and gave his explanation as below:
Oh god: religion.
My wife: sex.
Going to deliver a child: suspense (whether a girl or a boy)
“Okay…. but where is the mystery?” asked one of the organizers.
Santa replied: who is the father? He was the winner for writing the shortest story!

Santa was shifting his residence. He was packing his belongings. By midnight he was too tired and dozed off with the house door open.
A sound woke him up. A thief was packing valuables. Santa found it very amusing; the thief was doing the job for him! “When this smart guy finishes packing, I will catch him”.
Santa was a hefty guy; so when the burglar finished packing, Santa Singh jumped on him and tied him up. Then he went to the police station and reported the matter.
“What did you do to the thief”?
“I tied his hands; you come and collect him”.
“I hope you tied his legs too”.
Santa felt a cold feeling in his spine; he had forgotten about the legs. He sat down for a while. Then he cheered up and said, “Inspector Sab, the thief, he will still be there”.
“How do you know”?
“Well, that fellow is a Sardarji

4 men – a Marathi, Bengali, Gujrati and our Santa were being interviewed for a top job. With nothing to choose between them, the President told them over dinner that the decisive test would be carried out the following morning, with each candidate being asked the same question and the best answer would get them the job.

The next morning, first up was the Marathi. “Here`s your question,” said the President, “What`s the fastest thing in the world?”
Without hesitation, he replied “A thought, because it takes no time at all.”
“Very good answer,” said the President.

Next up was the Gujrati, “What`s the fastest thing in the world?” asked the president.
“A blink,” replied the Texan almost instantaneously, “cos you don`t think about a blink. It`s a reflex.”
“Good answer,” replied the president.

Next was the Bengali, “What`s the fastest thing in the world?” asked the president.
The Bengali thought for a moment, “Electricity, because you can flip a switch and 20 miles away a light will go on immediately.”
“That`s a great answer,” replied the president.

Finally, it was our Santa`s turn. “What`s the fastest thing in the world?” asked the president.
Scratching his head Santa replied: “Diarrhoea, because last night after dinner I was lying on my bed when I got these awful stomach pains and before I could think, blink or turn on the light…..”

Banta and and son went fishing one day. Sitting in the boat for a couple of hours gave them not much to do, so the son started thinking about the world around him. He began to get curious so he asked his father some questions.
“How does this boat float?”
Banta thought for a moment, then replied, “Don`t rightly know, son.”
The boy returned to his contemplation, but soon came up with another one, “How do fish breath underwater?”
Once again Banta replied, “Don`t rightly know, son.”
A little later the boy asked Banta, “Why is the sky blue?”
Again, Banta replied, “Don`t rightly know, son.”
Worried he was going to annoy his father, he said, “Dad, do you mind my asking you all of these questions?”
Banta immediately assured him, “Of course not, son. If you don`t ask questions, you`ll never learn anything!”

Jeeto came running up to Santa jumping for joy.
Not knowing how to react, Santa started jumping up and down along with her. “Why are we so happy?” Santa asked.
Jeeto, “Honey, I have some really great news for you!”
“Great” he said, “tell me what you`re so happy about.”
Jeeto stopped breathless from all the jumping up and down. “I`m pregnant!” she gasped.
Santa was ecstatic as they had been trying for a while. Santa grabbed her, kissed her, and started telling her how wonderful it was, and that he couldn`t be happier.
Then Jeeto said “Oh, honey there`s more.”
“What do you mean more?”, he asked.
“Well we are not having just one baby, we are going to have TWINS!”
Amazed at how she could know so soon after getting pregnant, he asked her how she knew.
“It was easy” she said, “I went to the pharmacy and bought the 2 pack home pregnancy test kit and both tests came out positive!”

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