An Englishman, a Scotsman and an Irishman Jokes at The Irish Gift House
An Englishman and a Scotsman were playing golf when the Englishman's ball hit Paddy, knocking him out cold. When Paddy came to, he said to the Englishman, "My injury will cost you five thousand pounds in compensation." "But I said fore," said the Englishman. "I'll take it," said Paddy.
An Englishman and an Irishman are in the hospital room in adjacent beds. The Englishman looks over at the Irishman and peels away his oxygen mask from his face. "I'm English." Said the Englishman. The Irishman also takes away his oxygen mask and gasps, "Irish." The Englishman slowly adds, "My name's David." "Danny." Replies the Irishman. "Cancer." Says the Englishman pointing to his chest. Danny lifts away his oxygen mask replies, "Sagittarius."
An Englishman died and went to heaven. When he got there he knocked long and hard on the door. St. Peter came out and asked his name. "You don't know my name?" the man said. "I'm the Duke of York!" he roared at St. Peter. St. Peter looked at his list and could not find his name. "Sorry," said St. Peter. You're not on the list. "What do you mean I'm not on the list???" the man thundered. "Don't you not know who I am???" "As a matter of fact, I do," said St. Peter, "But your name is not on the list." "That's not good enough," said the man. "I'm a very important person. I should be on the list." St. Peter tries to explain that it's not easy to get into heaven, and that as an Englishman you have to be kind to the Irish. When the Duke hears this he starts to complain, so St. Peter says that if had he had been kind to the Irish in his lifetime there could have been a chance. "Well!" roared the Duke. "I'll have you know that I have been very good to the Irish. "Why, once I met an Irish beggar who had lost her leg in a confrontation with my security team and I gave her a pound. And there was a time before when I met a young boy whose father had been killed by my troops and I have him a pound. Now, what do you say now, Mr. St. Peter ???" St. Peter took a few notes on what he heard and he told the Duke to wait while he consulted St. Patrick for some advice. About ten minutes later, St. Peter come out and said to the Duke, "Here's your two pounds back. Now you can go to hell."
An Englishman moved to a small town in Ireland, but died shortly after. Because the Englishman didn't have any friends or family, the local parish priest instructed a couple of the lads in his congregation to gather a collection so that the man could have a decent funeral. The lads entered the local pub and asked if anyone would donate 1 Euro to bury an Englishman. Danny stood up and handed them a 10 Euro note and said, "Burry ten of 'em."
An Englishman, a Scotsman, and an Irishman walk into a pub. They all sit next to each other at the bar, and all three order a pint of Guinness. Right as they get their pints, a fly lands in each one's drink. The Englishman turns up his nose disgustedly, and pushes the glass away. The Scott picks the fly out of his stout, throws it over his shoulder, and begins drinking. And our Irishman picks the fly out of his drink, holds it by its soaked little wings over his glass, and yells, "SPIT IT OUT! SPIT IT OUT YOU SON OF A BISCUIT!"
An Englishman, a Scott and our man Paddy Irishman die and find themselves at the pearly gates of heaven. St. Peter tells them that they can enter the gates if they can answer one simple question. St. Peter asks the Englishman, “What is Easter?” The Englishman replies, “Oh, that’s easy! It’s the holiday in America when the yanks all get together, eat turkey, and are thankful.” “Wrong!” replies St. Peter, and proceeds to ask the Scott the same question, “What is Easter?” The Scott replies, “Easter is the holiday in December when we put up a nice tree, exchange presents, and celebrate the birth of Jesus.” St. Peter looks at the Scott, shakes his head in disgust, tells him he’s wrong, and then peers over his glasses at Paddy and asks, “What is Easter?” Paddy smiles confidently and looks St. Peter in the eyes. “Sur, I know what Easter is.” “Oh?” says St. Peter, incredulously. “Easter is the Christian holiday that coincides with the Jewish celebration of Passover. Jesus and his disciples were eating at the Last Supper and Jesus was later deceived and turned over to the Romans by one of his disciples. The Romans took him to be crucified and he was stabbed in the side, made to wear a crown of thorns, and hung on a cross with nails through his hands. He was buried in a nearby cave which was sealed off by a large boulder.” St. Peter smiles broadly with delight. Then Paddy continues, “Every year the boulder is moved aside so that Jesus can come out... and, if he sees his shadow, there will be six more weeks of winter.”
An Englishman and a Scotsman each had a horse but they couldn't tell them apart. So the Englishman cut the tail off his horse and all went well for a while, but then the Scotsman's horse lost his tail in an accident so they were back where they started. Finally, they consulted an Irishman and he said, 'You two are a right pair of fools. Anyone can see that the black horse is three inches taller than the white horse.'
Three lads die on Christmas Eve. They approach the pearly gates and St. Peter says that in the Spirit of Christmas,
if they can produce an item representing the Christmas season, they will gain admission. The Englishman pulls out his lighter, flashes it and states, "'Tis a candle for the baby Jesus." St. Peter nods in approval and allows him entry. The Scot pulls out his keys and jingles them, St. Peter says, "What is that?" "Why, they are Jingle Bells for the infant Jesus!" the Scotsman states. Again an approving nod from St. Peter. Finally yer man Paddy Irishman reaches in his pocket and pulls out a pair of ladies panties. St. Peter is aghast and sternly asks, "What are those?"
The Irishman matter of factly states "Those are Carols!"
One day St. Peter had the day off and St. Patrick was left in charge of the pearly gates of Heaven. After a short while an Irishman, a Scotsman and an Englishman are stopped at the gates by St. Patrick, who says, “Sorry, it’s crowded up here, you each need to answer a question correctly, or else you can’t enter Heaven. St. Patrick looks at the Irishman and asks "What was the name of the famous ocean-liner that sank after hitting an iceberg on its maiden voyage?" “Oh, that’s easy,” the Irishman replies, “the Titanic.” So St. Patrick welcomes him into Heaven. Next he asks the Scott, “How many people died on that ship?” “Oooh, that’s tough, but I saw the movie, and I think that it was 1,500.” St. Patrick steps aside and the Scott walks into Heaven. Finally, St. Patrick turns to the Englishman and says, “Name them.”
An Irishman, an Englishman and a beautiful woman are riding together in a train. As the train goes through a tunnel it gets completely dark. Suddenly there is a kissing sound and then a slap! As train comes out of the tunnel the woman and the Irishman are sitting there looking perplexed. The Englishman is bent over holding his face, which is red from an apparent slap. The Englishman is thinking, "Blast it, that Mick must have tried to kiss the girl, she thought it was me and slapped me." The girl is thinking, "That Englishman must have moved to kiss me, and in the darkness kissed the Irishman instead and got slapped." The Irishman is thinking, "If this train goes through another tunnel, I could make another kissing sound and slap that Englishman again!!
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman all went to Hell. The Englishman wound up in a blazing furnace, and the Scotsman was put in beside him burning away. The Irishman wound up in a lavish bedroom with a beautiful blond film star in his arms. "That's not fair," complained the Englishman and the Scotsman, "rewarding Paddy like that." "That's not the Irishman's reward," said the Devil. "That's the girl's punishment."
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman took part in an international competition to see who had the greatest ability to endure foul smells. Each of them had to share a cage for as long as possible with an extremely smelly goat. The Irishman lasted three minutes, The Scotsman lasted four minutes. Then the Englishman went, in and after five minutes the goat came out.
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman each placed a bid for a big government construction job.
"I'll do it for 30 million," said the Englishman. "How is that figure broken down?" asked the civil servant in charge of the scheme. "10 million for the labor, 10 million for the materials and 10 million for me," said the Englishman.
The Scotsman was called in next and said, "I'll do the job for 60 million. That's 20 million for the labor,
20 million for the materials and 20 million for me."
"Right," said the Irishman who found out the Englishman's bid. "My bid is for 90 million. That's 30 million for you, 30 million for me, and we'll give the other 30 million to the Englishman to do the job."
An Englishman, a Scot and an Irishman were on their way to Heaven. God told them the stairway to Heaven was 1000 steps,
and on every 5th step He’d tell them a joke. But, they must not laugh or else they couldn’t enter heaven. The Englishman went first and started laughing on the 65th step, so he could not enter Heaven. The Scot went next and started laughing on the 320th step, so he could not enter Heaven either. Then, it was the Irishman’s turn. When he got to the 999th step, he started laughing. “Why are you laughing?” God asked. “I didn’t tell a joke.” “I know,” Paddy replied. “I just got the first one.”
Scottish Donal MacDonald, a first year student at an English university, was living in the hall of residence. After he had been there a month, his mother came to visit him, carrying reinforcements of haggis and oatmeal. "And how do you find the English students, Donal?" she asked. "Mother", he replied, "they’re such terribly loud people! The one on that side keeps banging against the wall, and won't stop. The one on the other side screams and curses away into the night!" "Oh Donald! How ever do you manage to put up with these awful noisy English neighbors?" "Mother, I do nothing, I just ignore them! All I do sit here quietly playing my bagpipes."
An Englishman, Scotsman, Welshman and yer man Paddy Irishman were captured while fighting in a far-off foreign land, and the leader of the captors said, “We're going to line you up in front of a firing squad and shoot you all in turn. But first, you each can make a final request.”
The Englishman responds, “I'd like to hear ‘God Save The Queen' just one more time to remind me of the auld country, played by the London All Boys Choir with Morris Dancers Dancing to the tune.”
The Scotsman replies, “I'd like to hear ‘Auld Lang Syne’ just one more time to remind me of the auld country, with Highland dancers skipping gaily to the tune.”
The Welshman answers, “I'd like to hear ‘Men Of Harlech’ just one more time to remind me of lovely Wales, sung as if by the Treorchy Male Voice Choir.”
Paddy says quickly, “I'd like to be shot first.”
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman were in a noisy pub one evening. “Will you lend me $10.00?” the Scotsman shouted to the Irishman. “You'll have to speak up a bit,” said the Irishman, “I can't hear a word you're saying with all the noise in here.” “Will you lend me $10.00?” screamed the Scotsman at the top of his voice. “It's no use,” said the Irishman, “I still cannot hear a word you're saying.” “Look,” said the Englishman, standing beside them, “I can hear him quite clearly.” “In that case,” said the Irishman, "you lend him the $10.00”.
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman were traveling by jumbo jet. The captain got worried that they were going to crash so he asked all the passengers to do something religious. The Englishman sang 'Nearer my God to thee'. The Irishman recited ‘The Lord's prayer'. The Scotsman took his cap off and went around and took up a collection.
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman all went to the pub together. The Englishman spent $50.00, the Irishman spent $100.00 and the Scotsman spent a very pleasant evening indeed.
An Englishman, an Irishman and a Scotsman were boasting about how famous their uncles were. "My uncle is a bishop," said The Englishman, "and when he walks down the street, everybody says, 'Your Lordship.'"
"My uncle is a cardinal," said The Scotsman, "and when he walks down The street everybody says, 'Your Eminence.'" "My uncle," said The Irishman, "weighs twenty-seven stone, and when he walks down the street everybody says, 'God Almighty!'"
Liam is in O'Sullivan's pub and he sees his Scottish friend Bruce sulking over his drink. "Bruce, why are you so blue?" "Oh, me father died three months ago, he left me $10,000." "Mick, I didn't know. My condolences." "The next month me wee mother dies, leaving me $15,000." "That's sad." Says Liam. "And just last month, me aunt Heather died, she left me $20,000." "Liam says, "It must be so hard for you, losing three close relatives in three months." "Tell me about it." Bruce replies, "This month I haven't gotten a single cent."
Did you hear about the thoughtful Scotsman who was heading out to the pub? He turned to his wee wife before leaving and said, "Jackie darlin' put your hat and coat on lassie." She replied, "Awe Angus that's nice - are you taking me to the pub with you?" "Nah, I'm just switching the central heating off while I'm oot."