Originally posted by Radagast
View Post
Well, folks, it's that time of year: a December game with playoff implications for both teams. That means it's time to renew old traditions here at Packerrats. I first saw this joke, I believe, on the old JSO chat site, and thought it fitting and proper to re-tell it here - again. It's an oldy but a goody.
Two hunters, Johnny and Stosh, were trekking through fields with their rifles toward their deer stands. Johnny was a Packer fan going way back to the Lombardi glory days, but Stosh was a fierce Bears' fan. The two came to an old wooden fence, and found an ewe had gotten stuck between the rails, bright pink ass sticking out at them.
"Well, look at dat der," says Stosh.
"Lemme show you what we do wit dat," says Johnny. So ol' Johnny unbuckled himself, and ambled over to the crying ewe. Once positioned, he dropped his drawers and pleasured himself at the poor young sheep's expense. Like all male Packer fans, Johnny was prodigiously gifted, and so the ewe baa-ed and cried until she got comfortable and her groans were groans of pleasure. When he finished, Johnny sighed with satisfaction and pulled up his pants, buckling himself back up. Johnny stepped back and once again stood next to Stosh.
"Okay," Johnny says, and he gestured at the ewe at the fence. "Your turn, Stosh."
"Oh, right den," says Stosh, and he unbuckled, then shoved his pants down until they puddled around his ankles. Stosh then shuffled up to the fence.
As Johnny's eyes widened in surprise, Stosh bent over and pushed himself between the two tops rails until he was wedged in, his oily pimpled behind sticking out, an angry-looking hemmorhoid peaking out between his cheeks.
"Okay!" Stosh calls out to Johnny. "I'm ready!"

Comment