2 sausages in a frying pan

[Ronald McDonald]

2 sausages are in a frying pan.

One sausage turns to the other and says,
"Sure is Hot in Here."
The other sausage turns around, looks at him and says,
"Holy S**t a talking sausage"

Hey, I liked it.

[Dot]

Don't you find this kind of sad? One lonely joke! I think cops lose their sense of humor after awhile.

[Ds Wife]

This was from an email forward, some are pretty cute, you may want to try out some of these:
WHO SAYS THAT COPS DON'T HAVE A SENSE OF HUMOR?


"Relax, the handcuffs are tight because they're new. They'll stretch out
after you wear them awhile."

"Take your hands off the car, and I'll make your birth certificate a
worthless document."

"If you run, you'll only go to jail tired."

"Can you run faster than 1,200 feet per second? In case you didn't know,
that is the average speed of a 9 mm bullet fired from my gun."

"So you don't know how fast you were going. I guess that means I can write
anything I want on the ticket, huh?"

"Yes, Sir, you can talk to the shift supervisor, but I don't think it will
help. Oh ... did I mention that I am the shift supervisor?"

"Warning! You want a warning? O.K., I'm warning you not to do that again or
I'll give you another ticket."

"The answer to this last question will determine whether you are drunk or
not. Was Mickey Mouse a cat or a dog?"

"Fair? You want me to be fair? Listen, fair is a place where you go to ride
on rides, eat cotton candy, and step in monkey poop."

"Yeah, we have a quota. Two more tickets and my wife gets a toaster oven."

"In God we trust, all others we run through NCIC."

"Just how big were those two beers?"

"No sir we don't have quotas anymore. We used to have quotas but now we're
allowed to write as many tickets as we want."

"I'm glad to hear the Chief of Police is a good personal friend of yours.
At least you know someone who can post your bail."

"You didn't think we give pretty women tickets? You're right, we don't.
Sign here."