Disclaimer: This is a joke from Texas, where we drive Chevys & Fords and marry hot babes.
Doctor has completed a series of tests and is giving the results to the patient.
"Well, Jim," he begins, "There's no easy way to say this. "You only have six months to live."
"Well, I knew it was cancer, but I thought I might have a little more time." The patient answers. "Isn't there anything I can do?"
"Well'" says the doc, "all I can suggest is to move to Oklahoma, buy a Dodge truck and marry an ugly woman."
"And that'll make me live longer?"
"Well, no, but it'll sure as [censored] seem a lot longer."
Doctor has completed a series of tests and is giving the results to the patient.
"Well, Jim," he begins, "There's no easy way to say this. "You only have six months to live."
"Well, I knew it was cancer, but I thought I might have a little more time." The patient answers. "Isn't there anything I can do?"
"Well'" says the doc, "all I can suggest is to move to Oklahoma, buy a Dodge truck and marry an ugly woman."
"And that'll make me live longer?"
"Well, no, but it'll sure as [censored] seem a lot longer."
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