Arriving home very drunk
A man is in a bar and falling off his stool every couple of minutes. He is obviously drunk. So the bartender says to another man in the bar: "Why don't you be a good Samaritan and take him home."
The man takes the drunk out the door and to his car and he stumbles at least ten times. They drive along and the drunk points out his house to the man. He stops the car and the drunk stumbles up the steps to his house with the man.
The drunk's wife greets them at the door: "Why thank you for bringing him home for me, but where's his wheel chair?"
More Bar Jokes
A new guy in town walks into a bar and notices a very large jar behind the bar. It's filled to the brim with ten dollar bills. The man guesses there must be thousands of dollars there... He approaches the bartender and asks him "What's up with the jar?"
Bartender: "Well, you pay ten dollars and if you pass three tests then you get all of the money."
Man: "What are the three tests?"
Bartender: Pay first. Those are the rules."
So the guy gives him the ten bucks and the bartender adds it to the jar with the other bills...
Bartender: "Ok, here's what you have to do. First you have to drink that whole gallon of pepper tequila, the WHOLE thing at once AND, you can't make a face while doing it. Second, there's a pit bull chained up out back with a sore tooth. You have to remove it with your bare hands. Third, there's a 90-year-old woman up-stairs who's never had an orgasm in her life. You got to make things right for her."
Man: "Well, I know I've paid my ten bucks but I'm not an idiot, I won't do it. You have to be nuts to drink a gallon of pepper tequila and then get crazier from there...
Bartender: "Your call. But your money stays in the jar."
Well, as time goes on and the man drinks a few, he asks, "Wherez zat teeqeelah?" He grabs the gallon of tequila with both hands, and downs it with a big slurp. Tears are streaming down his cheeks but he does not make a face... Next he staggers out back and soon all the people inside hear a huge scuffle going on. They hear barking, screams, yelps and growling, and eventually silence...
Just when they think the man must surely be dead, he staggers back into the bar, his shirt ripped and big scratches all over his body...
"Now," he says, "where's that woman with the sore tooth?"
A rather attractive woman goes up to the bar in a quiet rural pub. She gestures alluringly to the barman who comes over immediately. When he arrives, she seductively signals that he should bring his face close to hers.
When he does so, she begins to gently caress his beard which is full and bushy. "Are you the landlord?" she asks, softly stroking his face with both hands.
"Actually, no" he replies.
"Can you get him for me - I need to speak to him?" she asks, running her hands up beyond his beard and into his hair.
"I'm afraid I can't," breathes the barman - clearly aroused. "Is there anything I can do?"
"Yes there is. I need you to give him a message," she continues huskily, popping a couple of fingers into his mouth and allowing him to lick them gently.
"Tell him that there is no toilet paper & no soap in the ladies toilet."
At 3 am a desk clerk at a hotel gets a call from a drunk guy asking what time the bar opens.
'It opens at noon' answers the clerk.
About an hour later he gets a call from the same guy, sounding even drunker. 'What time does the bar open?' he asks.
'Same time as before... Noon.' replies the clerk.
Another hour passes and he calls again, plastered 'Whatjoo shay the bar opins at?'
The clerk then answers, 'It opens at noon, but if you can't wait, I can have room service send something up to you.'
'No... I don't want to get in! hic! I want to get OUT!!!'