I was driving along when I saw one of those electronic signs saying "Stationery Vehicles Ahead". I was thinking to myself which twat made that spelling mistake when I crashed into the back of a WH Smith lorry.
A piece of string goes into a bar and asks for a pint. Barman replies "sorry we don't serve string"
String walks outside, ties himself up in the middle and plucks the hell out of bothe his ends. He then walks back in the bar and again asks for a pint.
The suspicious barman says "aren't you a piece of string?"
"No ... I'm a frayed knot"
What do you call a wolf that knows whats going on?
Awarewolf.
