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March 31, 2006

Alaskan Retirement

[Found at holtieshouse...]

Tom had been in the liquor business for 25 years. Finally sick of the stress he quits his job and buys 50 acres of land in Alaska as far from humanity as possible. He sees the postman once a week and gets groceries once a month. Otherwise it's total peace and quiet.
After six months or so of almost total isolation, someone knocks on his door. He opens it and sees a huge, bearded man standing there.
"Name's Lars, your neighbour from forty miles up the road.
Having a Christmas party Friday night... Thought you might like to come. About 5:00."
"Great", says Tom, "after six months out here I'm ready to meet some local folks. Thank you."
As Lars is leaving, he stops. "Gotta warn you.... There's gonna be some drinkin'."
"Not a problem" says Tom. "After 25 years in the business, I can drink with the best of 'em."
Again, the big man starts to leave and stops. "More 'n' likely gonna be some fightin' too."
"Now that's really not a problem" says Tom, warming to the idea "I've been all alone for six months! I'll definitely be there. By the way, what should I wear?"
"Don't much matter..... Just gonna be the two of us”

Posted by Ozguru at March 31, 2006 12:00 PM


When I first saw this joke, the third thing was "There's probably gonna be some neckin and maybe even some sex..."

Posted by: Miss Cellania at April 1, 2006 09:29 PM

Still funny when you post it, you can't beat good humour.

Posted by: Peter at April 1, 2006 10:41 PM