Ralph came home drunk one night, slid into bed beside his sleeping wife, and fell into a deep slumber.

He awoke before the Pearly Gates, where St.Peter said, "You died in your sleep, Ralph."
Ralph was stunned. "I'm dead? No, I can't be! I've got too much to live for. Send me back!”


St. Peter said, "I'm sorry, but there's only one way you can go back, and that is as a chicken."
Ralph was devastated, but begged St Peter to send him to a farm near his home.
The next thing he knew, he was covered with feathers, clucking, and pecking the ground.
A rooster strolled past. "So, you're the new hen, huh? How's your first day here?"
"Not bad," replied Ralph the hen, "but I have this strange feeling inside. Like I'm gonna explode!"

"You're ovulating," explained the rooster. "Don't tell me you've never laid an egg before?"

"Never," said Ralph.
"Well, just relax and let it happen," says the rooster. "It's no big deal."
Ralph did, and a few uncomfortable seconds later, out popped an egg!

Ralph was overcome with emotion as he experienced motherhood.

He soon laid another egg -- his joy was overwhelming.
As he was about to lay his third egg, he felt a smack on the back of his head, and heard his wife shout.....
"Dammit, Ralph! Wake up. You're shittin in the bed!"

1/18/2008 9:09:26 PM

HAHA

1/18/2008 9:10:05 PM

i liked the part with the peanuts and how they said nice things

1/18/2008 9:11:03 PM

LOL

1/18/2008 9:22:54 PM

LOL

1/18/2008 9:25:52 PM

this is one of those jokes thats really funny to sleepwalkers and people who think they're pissing in a pool in a dream and wake up wet

but it sure is hilarious

1/18/2008 10:33:00 PM

it hits too close to home

1/18/2008 10:35:27 PM