| Why don't snakes bite attorneys? Professional courtesy. 
 
 
 How can you tell that an attorney is about to lie? His lips       begin to move. 
 
 
 How can you tell the difference between an attorney lying       dead in the road and a coyote lying dead in the road? With the coyote, you       usually see skid marks. 
 
 
 How many lawyers does it take to screw in a light bulb? How       many can you afford?       
 
 
 An attorney passed on and found himself in heaven, but not       at all happy with his accommodations. He complained to St. Peter, who told       him that his only recourse was to appeal his assignment. The attorney       immediately advised that he intended to appeal, but was then told that he       would be waiting at least three years before his appeal could be heard.       The attorney protested that a three year wait was unconscionable, but his       words fell on deaf ears. The lawyer was then approached by the devil, who       told him that he would be able to arrange an appeal to be heard in a few       days, if the attorney was willing to change venue to Hell. When the       attorney asked why appeals could be heard so much sooner in Hell, he was       told, "We have all of the judges." 
 
 
 As Mr. Smith was on his death bed, he attempted to formulate       a plan that would allow him to take at least some of his considerable       wealth with him. He called for the three men he trusted most his lawyer,       his doctor, and his clergyman. He told them, "I'm going to give you each       $30,000 in cash before I die. At my funeral, I want you to place the money       in my coffin so that I can try to take it with me." All three agreed to do       this and were given the money. At the funeral, each approached the coffin       in turn and placed an envelope inside. While riding in the limousine to       the cemetery, the clergyman said "I have to confess something to you       fellows. Brother Smith was a good churchman all his life, and I know he       would have wanted me to do this. The church needed a new baptistery very       badly, and I took $10,000 of the money he gave me and bought one. I only       put $20,000 in the coffin." The physician then said, "Well, since we're       confiding in one another, I might as well tell you that I didn't put the       full $30,000 in the coffin either. Smith had a disease that could have       been diagnosed sooner if I had this very new machine, but the machine cost       $20,000 and I couldn't afford it then. I used $20,000 of the money to buy       the machine so that I might be able to save another patient. I know that       Smith would have wanted me to do that." The lawyer then said, "I'm ashamed       of both of you. When I put my envelope into that coffin, it held my       personal check for the full $30,000."       
 
 
 The National Institutes of Health have announced that they       will no longer be using rats for medical experimentation. In their place,       they will use attorneys. They have given three reasons for this decision:       1. There are now more attorneys than there are rats. 2. The medical       researchers don't become as emotionally attached to the attorneys as they       did to the rats. 3. No matter how hard you try, there are some things that       rats won't do.       
 
 
 A man woke up in a hospital bed and called for his doctor.       He asked "Give it to me straight. How long have I got?" The physician       replied that he doubted that his patient would survive the night. The man       then said "Call for my lawyer." When the lawyer arrived, the man asked for       his physician to stand on one side of the bed, while the lawyer stood on       the other. The man then laid back and closed his eyes. When he remained       silent for several minutes, the physician asked what he had in mind. The       man replied "Jesus died with a thief on either side, and I thought I'd       check out the same way."       
 
 
 What do you get if you send the Godfather to law school? An       offer you can't understand.  
 Q: How can you tell if a lawyer is well       hung?A: You can't get a finger between the rope and       his neck!
 
 
 
 Q: If you are stranded on a desert island       with Adolph Hitler, Attila the Hun, and a lawyer, and you have a gun with       only two bullets, what do you do?A: Shoot the lawyer       twice.
 
 
 
 Q: What's the difference between a dead dog       in the road and a dead lawyer in the road?A: There       are skid marks in front of the dog.
 
 
 
 Q: Why did the lawyer cross the       road?A: He saw a car accident on the other side.
 
 
 
 Q: What did the lawyer name his       daughter?A: Sue.
 
 
 Q: How do you get a lawyer out of a       tree?A: Cut the rope.
 
 
 
 Q: What is the definition of a shame (as in       "that's a shame")?A: When a busload of lawyers goes       off a cliff.
 
 
 
 Q: Where can you find a good       lawyer?A: In the cemetary
 
 
 
 Q: What's the difference between a lawyer       and a gigolo?A: A gigolo only screws one person at a       time.
 
 
 
 Q: What's the difference between a lawyer       and a vampire?A: A vampire only sucks blood at       night.
 
 
 
 Q: What is the difference between a lawyer       and a rooster?A: When a rooster wakes up in the       morning, its primal urge is to cluck defiance.
 
 
 
 When a person assists a criminal in breaking the law before       the criminal gets arrested, we call him an accomplice. When a person       assists a criminal in breaking the law after the criminal gets arrested,       we call him a defense lawyer.       
 
 
 A housewife, an accountant and a lawyer were asked "How much       is 2+2?"The housewife replies: "Four!".
 The accountant says: "I       think it's either 3 or 4. Let me run those figures through my spreadsheet       one more time."
 The lawyer pulls the drapes, dims the lights and asks       in a hushed voice, "How much do you want it to be?"
 
 
 
 A woman diagnosed as having a brain tumor was told by her       doctor that she would need the transplant of a one-pound brain. The doctor       then asked, "What type of brain do you want?"  
 "What type?" the woman asked.        "Yes," replied the doctor. "There is a substantial       difference in price. For example, a one-pound brain of a surgeon costs       $60,000, while you can get a one-pound brain of a nuclear physicist for       $50,000, and so on.        "Can you give me a one-pound lawyer's brain? Ever since I       was a little girl I've dreamed of being a trial attorney."        "That's $250,000," the doctor replied.        "Why so much? the woman asked. "That's over four times what       a surgeon's brain costs."        "Do you have any idea how many lawyers it takes to produce a       pound of brain?" the doctor replied.        
 
 A grade school teacher was asking students what their       parents did for a living. "Tim, you be first," she said. "What does your       mother do all day?"  
 Tim stood up and proudly said, "She's a doctor."        "That's wonderful. How about you, Amie?"        Amie shyly stood up, scuffed her feet and said, "My father       is a mailman."        "Thank you, Amie," said the teacher. "What about your       father, Billy?"        Billy proudly stood up and announced, "My daddy plays piano       in a whorehouse."        The teacher was aghast and promptly changed the subject to       geography. Later that day she went to Billy's house and rang the bell.       Billy's father answered the door. The teacher explained what his son had       said and asked if there might be some logical explanation.        Billy's father said, "I'm actually an attorney. But how can       I explain a thing like that to a seven-year-old?"        
 
 A lawyer died and arrived at the pearly gates. To his       dismay, there were thousands of people ahead of him in line to see St.       Peter. But, to his surprise, St. Peter left his desk at the gate and came       down the long line to where the lawyer was, and greeted him warmly. Then       St. Peter and one of his assistants took the lawyer by the hands and       guided him up to the front of the line, and into a comfortable chair by       his desk. The lawyer said, "I don't mind all this attention, but what       makes me so special?" St. Peter replied, "Well, I've added up all the       hours for which you billed your clients, and by my calculation you must be       about 193 years old!"  
 
 
 A Dublin lawyer died in poverty and many barristers of the       city sub- scribed to a fund for his funeral. The Lord Chief Justice of       Orbury was asked to donate a shilling. "Only a shilling?" said the       Justice, "Only a shilling to bury an attorney? Here's a guinea; go and       bury 20 more of them."  
 
 Q: How many lawyers does it take to change       a light bulb?A: Fifty four. Eight to argue, one to       get a continuance, one to object, one to demur, two to research       precedents, one to dictate a letter, one to stipulate, five to turn in       their time cards, one to depose, one to write interrogatories, two to       settle, one to order a secretary to change the bulb, and twenty-eight to       bill for professional services.
 
 
 
 "How can I ever thank you?" gushed a woman to Clarence       Darrow, after he had solved her legal troubles.  
 "My dear woman," Darrow replied, "ever since the Phoenicians       invented money there has been only one answer to that question." 
 
 These two guys, George and Harry, set out in a Hot Air       balloon to cross the Atlantic Ocean. After 37 hours in the air, George       says "Harry, we better lose some altitude so we can see where we are".       Harry lets out some of the hot air in the balloon, and the balloon       descends to below the cloud cover. George says, "I still can't tell where       we are, lets ask that guy on the ground". So Harry yells down to the man       "Hey, could you tell us where we are?". And the man on the ground yells       back "You're in a balloon, 100 feet up in the air". George turns to Harry       and says "That man must be a lawyer". And Harry says "How can you tell?".       George says "Because the advice he gave us is 100% accurate, and totally       useless".  
 That's the end of the Joke, but for you people who are still       worried about George and Harry: They end up in the drink, and make the       front page of the New York Times: "Balloonists Soaked by Lawyer".  
 
 FROM MY OWN VIEW :  Hahahaha!!!!.................... 
 
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