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A Pajiban Walks into a Bar

By Tater Barley Banks | Posted Under Comment Diversions | Comments (124)



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Pajiban walks into a bar and orders a beer. Under his arm he carries his little yellow pet.

A few minutes later an enormous trucker comes in and orders an entire bottle of Jack Daniel’s. Guy’s a huge motherfucker, maybe 6-foot-8, 350 pounds. He bites the neck off the bottle and drinks half of it in a swallow, and he starts eyeing the Pajiban. It takes him 5 seconds to home in on the guy’s pet, and he starts to laugh.

“Hey, ya pussy!” he yells down the bar. “That’s the motherfuckin’ ugliest dog I have ever seen in my fuckin’ life. What color is that thing? Looks like baby shit to me.”

The Pajiban sips his beer.

“I’m talkin’ to you,” the trucker snarls. “I said you got an ugly motherfuckin’ dog. Whattaya think of that?”

The Pajiban sips his beer.

Trucker says, “Hey, dickface, my dog would kick your dog’s ass.”

Pajiban sips and says, “Don’t think so.”

“WHAAAAAAT?!?” the trucker shouts. “You cocksucker, my dog would KILL your ugly little yellow piece of shit.”

Pajiban sips his beer and says, “Care to make it interesting?”

The trucker is enraged. “Yeah, motherfucker, I would. I got a hundred bucks says my dog will eat your dog in 5 seconds and spit out the bones, you pussy.”

Pajiban says, “You’re on.”

So the trucker storms out into the parking lot and unties the enormous Doberman he has tied in the back of his pickup. Beast weighs about as much as the trucker and stands 5 foot at the shoulder, a huge creature with a head the size of a watermelon.

Pajiban comes out the door and sets his little yellow pet on the asphalt.

Trucker points at it and says, “Kill.”

The Doberman howls and takes three enormous strides and launches itself in the air.

Whereupon the little yellow pet bites the Doberman in half.

The trucker and everyone who came out of the bar to watch are stunned into silence. Finally after about 15 seconds of picking his jaw up off the parking lot, the trucker looks at the Pajiban and says, “Jesus fucking Christ, I ain’t never seen nothing like that in my life. Mister, what the fuck kind of dog IS that?”

Pajiban says, “Well, before I cut off his tail and painted him yellow, he was an alligator.”

Your turn:

Pajiban walks into a bar …

TATER BARLEY BANKS is not to be trusted. He probably makes up everything he writes about himself, especially the stuff about living in West Virginia. Don’t be fooled. In truth, he lives in Pajibaland, where he speaks gibberish as , (TCFKAB), spends his time sitting on a park bench, eyeing little girls with bad intent, and is developing a 25-letter alphabet, now that his key doesn’t work. He has no blog, no Facebook page and no MySpace page, so don’t try to find him. If you’re so inclined, you can email Tater.









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Comments

A Pajiban walks in to a bar...

"Ow! That smarts!"

Posted by: Dr. Emilio Lizardo at January 9, 2010 3:07 PM

Three Pajibans walk into a bar: Dustin Rowles, Brian Prisco and Stacy Nosek.

Daniel Carlson ducks.

Posted by: superasente at January 9, 2010 3:13 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, orders a drink, whines about hipsters ruining Juno to the bartender, then goes home and fawns over Nathan Fillion and Robert Downey, Jr. all night long.

Posted by: Casual Observer at January 9, 2010 3:14 PM

A Pajiban Walks into a bar, Falls on their ass.
Gets up. Walks into the bar. Falls on their ass.
Gets up. Walks into the bar. Falls on their ass.
Gets up. Walks into the bar. Falls on their ass.
Gets up. Walks into the bar. Falls on their ass.
The definition of insanity is repeating the same action over and over again and expecting different results. And you all know we are one INSANE bunch of motherfuckers.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 3:23 PM

Lindsey with e, thats not the definition of insanity

Posted by: big d at January 9, 2010 3:34 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, punches Michael Bay.
Walks out.

Posted by: roseaepines at January 9, 2010 3:36 PM

True story, and I do mean, true story.
When my dad was a kid, he had a doberaman pinscher named Kelly, gorgeous, scary smart dog.
A neighbour kid had some mongrel mutant cross breed bull dog freak, not unlike the evil dog in this story, just a mutant monster of a thing.
This evil kid used to let this thing off the leash to attack and usually kill other dogs(only otherr dogs, and this was before laws changed with regards to how dangerous dogs are treated)
So this dog has a track record of over a dozen dead dogs, and one day he runs into my dad, Jimmy, walking Kelly.
Kelly is off the lead, so this kid bets my dad his dog will kill Kelly.
Dad says, no, he wont, and the kid sets his dog on Kelly.
Kelly bolts and dad figures, well shit, my dog is doomed.
Kelly runs a hundred yards down the road, the bulldog monster on her heels and catching up FAST, and abruptly, she stops, seemingly to embrace her vicious death.
The Bull Dog monster leaps at her, heading for the neck.
Kelly somehow ducks under this things leap and closes her teeth around its neck, shakes once, and kills the thing dead.
Booyah.

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 3:37 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and orders a drink.
The barman is a joke, dropping glasses, drinking from the bottles, swearing at customers, clearing out the register.

The Pajiban orders a drink and the barman pours it, dropping the bottle on the floor, drinks it himself, and takes the Pajibans money, pocketing it.

The Pajiban demands 'Where's the manager?!' and the Barman replies 'Up stairs with my girlfriend'
The Pajiban asks 'What are they doing?!'
The Barman replies 'Same thing I'm doing to his business'

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 3:43 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar. Sits at the bar, orders a drink. Receives his drink, sits there hunched over it.

A table-load of the bar's regulars are watching the weirdo hunched over his drink at the bar. They notice that every woman who comes into the place perches next to the Pajiban and flirts like crazy--but apparently the Pajiban isn't interested; he waves each one away, and each woman leaves in obvious disappointment.

After several hours of this activity the regulars watch the Pajiban leave with not one, not two, but three of the cream of the evening's crop, the most gorgeous women to enter the bar that night. The women look delighted.

The regulars are flabbergasted and they send one of their number up to the bar to interrogate the bartender: "What was up with that weird-looking guy? How come the babes were all over him?"

The bartender replies, "Hell, man, I dunno. Bastard sat there all night nursing the same damn drink and licking his eyebrows and the women just wouldn't leave him alone."

Posted by: Jerce at January 9, 2010 3:54 PM

Sorry, should have cited my source/paraphrase.

Insanity: doing the same thing over and over again and expecting different results.
Albert Einstein

Call off the accuracy police Mr. Literal... I'm just foolin' around!

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 3:57 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, slips on some lube, and falls into the orgy already in progress.

Posted by: Robert at January 9, 2010 4:02 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, sits down, and spends an hour or so nursing his beer.

His nipple gets soggy.


With apologies to Emo Philips

Posted by: Archvillain at January 9, 2010 4:29 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, and (intent on achieving his/her deserved
recognition in Eloquent Eloquence) proceeds to tell a joke that is
practically incomprehensible, due to the overuse of hipster
adjectives and obscure pop-culture references. Despite
not being a particularly funny joke in the first place,
the other Pajibans in the bar slap him/her on the
back and congratulate him/her for his/her
ironic wit. They profess their virtual
love and offer to bring his/her
Internet babies to term.
Then the bar bursts
into flames and
burns to the
ground.
Fin.

Posted by: Poultice at January 9, 2010 4:30 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and orders a PBR.

Posted by: admin at January 9, 2010 4:43 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and doesn't have to try to be considered smart, cool, and generally, bad ass.
Poultice walks into a bar and just sort of annoys everyone but then leaves

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 4:53 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and proceeds to get drunk.

Posted by: meaux at January 9, 2010 4:56 PM

(What? You were expecting a joke? Oops, sorry, I didn't catch on. I'm drunk.)

Posted by: meaux at January 9, 2010 4:57 PM

Um, Meaux FTW?

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 4:59 PM

That's funny because the other day I walked into my favourite bar after a long day on the road. I asked the bartender politely for the usual and he brought me back a glass of milk. I thanked him kindly and poured a small glass for myself and another for my golden retriever Charlie.

'Happy Birthday Charlie, may it be the first of many' the bartender said as he tipped his cap.

'Happy Birthday buddy' I replied and we sipped our milk in silence.


'Hey fagatron, nice mut you got there. Bet he's got the IQ of a level 7 dwarf schmaaaaa'

I turned towards the lispy voice and saw some 15 year old kid with braces staring back at me. His shirt looked homemade and read: 'Tater Barley Banks for President.' He looked a little like Milhouse.

'Sorry can I help you?' I replied, trying to avoid confrontation.

'Schmmaaa...Yeah you can help me, help me kick your butt...yeah that'll do nicely schmaa.'

I turned back towards the bar and tried to ignore this clearly under-age Warcraft addict. As I sipped at my milk, I could here ramble under his breath.

'Schmaa..double dang! How dare my adversary ignore my challenge. Time to bring out the big guns.'

I looked back at him. 'Excuse me is something wrong?'

'The only thing that is going to be wrong is your dogs face once my beast is done with him hahaha. I present you Excelcior, son of Garugamesh, lord of the Azeroth underworld schmaaaa.'

From behind him appeared a small, poorly painted yellow alligator.

'Where the hell did you get an Alligator in West Virginia?' I asked with a suprise.

'He is not an alligator! he is a Crocolisk and he challenges your dog to a duel to the death!' The teen replied angrily.

'You're not letting that thing near my dog' I exclaimed. 'In fact we're about to head out anyway. Let's go Charlie, we'll celebrate at home'

Once I got out into the parking lot I tied Charlie to a pole. I fumbled through my jacket for the truck keys. The little poindexter plowed through the exit doors.

'How dare you reject my challenge! I am Tater Banks! Schmaaa, do you know who I work for? A little place called Pajiba. Maybe you've heard of it...'

I stared at him blankly.

'Dustin Rowles, Stacey Nosak, T.K., Guest writer S.P. Ashworth? The collectively known 'internet hate machine'?' His voice cracked when he said machine.

I continued to stare. 'Uh... is that suppose to be a website or...?'


He was getting really frustrated now. 'Oh you will pay for this my dear foe, how you will pay. Excelcior, kill this man's pet!'

The Alligator stood there.

'This is no time for your hypnotic attack Excelsior, use your quick strike!'

The Alligator lay down and closed its eyes.

'Schmaa Oh you've got to be kidding me. Is this because I lost your cape because we went over this and I said i'd get you a new one once mom had time to drive us!'

As if one cue, a white Toyota Corolla pulled up. The driver's window rolled down revealing a middle aged woman.

She spoke softly. 'Say goodnight to your friends Tater, you've got a big day tomorrow and you could use an early night.'

'but maaahhh' the boy whined.

'No buts young man, it'll be dark in an hour'

'Foiled!' Tater turned slowly towards me. 'Looks like you may have won the battle...but you've yet to win the war schmaaaa'

At that, he got in the backseat of the Corolla and his mom waved us goodbye as she drove away.

Fuck she was hot.


Posted by: Adventureman at January 9, 2010 5:03 PM

No, Nadine--Adventureman FTW!

Posted by: meaux at January 9, 2010 5:05 PM

Hey look. $5.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 5:06 PM

Wait, ,wait, wait--am I really drunk? I...I think you were a little bit coherent there, Adventureman. And snarky, too. Whoa.

Posted by: meaux at January 9, 2010 5:11 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, then promptly gets kicked out for being under 21.

Posted by: Erin S at January 9, 2010 5:29 PM

(A remake of a classic, as much as everyone hates remakes)

A Pajiban walks into a bar, sees Sarah Jessica Parker and asks, "Why the long face?"

Posted by: Outraged! at January 9, 2010 5:32 PM

Outraged! I'll be sending you a bill for the peppermint tea that came through my nose and onto my keyboard when I cheap laughed just now.

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 5:34 PM

Erin S:
If ONLY that were true. I got carded on NYE and I wanted to kiss that fucking bouncer. You know you are old when getting carded is a compliment and NOT an inconvenience. (And yes, I know it is the law he has to ask everyone for ID. SHUT UP, I'm enjoying my fantasy.)

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 5:34 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and seats herself on a stool. The bartender looks at her and says, "What'll ya have?"

The Pajiban says, "Set me up with seven shots of bourbon and make them doubles." The bartender sets up the shots and then watches as the Pajiban slugs one down, then the next, and the next, and so on until all seven are gone almost as quickly as they were served. The amazed bartender asks why she's doing all this drinking.

"You'd drink them this fast too if you had what I have."

The bartender asks, "What do you have?"

The Pajiban answers, "I have a dollar."

(totally unoriginal adapted dumb old joke)

Posted by: lainiefig at January 9, 2010 5:39 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and says,
"Fuck this lame bar, lets tell dick jokes!"
And thus a thread was hijacked.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 5:45 PM

Lindsey, you know what I look like so it may or may not surprise you to know, I'm carded EVERYWHERE. The worst is when I'm with my younger brother, and he IS NOT asked for ID, and waltzes into the bar, while I dig through my bag for ID to prove i'm 23.
I have a hard time finding it a compliment when my 19 YEAR OLD BROTHER is allowed in and I'm stopped.


Heh

A Pajiban tries to walk into a bar.
S/he is stopped and asked for ID.
S/he bursts into grateful tears and hugs the bouncer, weeping wetly and snottily while the bouncer shifts uncomfortably before finally letting the Pajiban in.
The Pajiban heads to the bar, gets dangerously drunk, then goes home and dreams happy drunk thoughts and retconning the IDing into a happy thought.

And I atually make that 'joke' with love

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 5:46 PM

I'm telling you. Adventureman is the best commentator on this site. It''s like David Lynch behind the keyboard.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at January 9, 2010 5:47 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, downs a shot to AlabamaPink's memory, slams the glass down on the bar, and walks out.


Ten seconds later the MurderTank crashes through the door and levels the place.

Posted by: mswas at January 9, 2010 5:48 PM

Optimus...I find that thought both frightening and arousing and I dont know why...i like it.

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 5:48 PM

Why doesn't a Pajibette wear underwear?

So she can get a better grip on her broom.

Har!

The definition of "broom" of course being up for interpretation.

Posted by: Edwina the Magnificent at January 9, 2010 5:52 PM

Poultice walks into a bar called "Pajiba." He sees a group of people in the corner having a good time and approaches them.
"Hey," he says. "I'll bet I can go over to the bartender, stand up on his bar and piss all over him. I'll piss in his face. I'll piss on his bottles. I'll piss on his glasses. I'll piss on the customers. And I'll bet that throughout the whole thing, he'll be jumping for joy. He'll be laughing and excited. At the end of it, he'll shake my hand and we'll part as friends."

"You're crazy man," one person says.
"Yeah, you'll get arrested," someone agrees.

"No I won't. I'll bet you all $1000. That's only $200 from each of you. What do you say? Is it a bet?"

Everyone agrees.
Poultice then casually walks through Pajiba and over to the bar. He talks to the bartender breifly, who places a shot glass on the bar between Poultice's feet. Then Poultice whips out his dick and begins pissing all over everything. He pisses on the bartenders face. He pisses all over his bottles and glasses. He pisses on the customers. The bar is soaked in piss. And lo and behold, the bartender is laughing it up the whole time. He's grinning and hopping up and down. He loves it, and despite that fact that he's covered in piss, when Poultice is done he's given a congratulatory pat on the back and hug from the bartender.

Poultice then walks back through Pajiba towards the group of betters, who are stunned at the show. They hand over the money with disappointed and astonished eyes and Poultice turns to leave. As he begins to walk away someone pipes up, "Hey man. How did you do that?"

"I bet the bartender $500 I could piss into a shot glass without getting a drop on anything else. I guess I lost."

*cue laughter*

*lights fade*

Posted by: superasente at January 9, 2010 5:54 PM

Pajiban walks into a bar.
Says to the bartender "I'll have a ....................................................................................................................beer, please."
Bartender says "What's with the big pause?"
Pajiban says "I'm a bear."
I did mention he was a bear, didn't I?
oh, um, well...never mind.

Posted by: theFatman at January 9, 2010 5:55 PM

Three vampires walk into a Pajiban owned and operated bar and sit down at a table. The Pajibette waitress comes over and asks the first vampire what he would like. The first vampire responds, "I vould like some blood."

The waitress turns to the second vampire and asks what he would like. The vampire responds, "I vould like some blood."

The waitress turns to the third vampire and asks what he would like. The vampire responds, "I vould like some plasma."

The waitress looks up and says, "Fuck off you Twinerds" and beats them to death with a copy of Let The Right One In

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 6:05 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar,
They certainly don't have to go far.
In a stool they plop,
A quick shot they drop,
And they look for someone to fight.

Now the first person to catch their eye,
Is not a favorable guy.
They call him Guess Whookie,
He looks like a wookie,
An ass beating over they turn and ask for a light.

That one down they sip a beer,
And look around with a leer.
Now over in the corner,
They see him with a boner,
Jerking off to himself with glee.

Low and behold its Poultice,
Who we doubt's ever been mid-coitus.
He talks in circles,
Massages his sack wrinkles,
And gets a kick to the groin for his troubles.

Back to the bar the Pajiban goes,
Eyeing non-denominational hoes.
When who do they see,
As they plan for melee,
But a person who asked a fat question.

Oh look its Orrin Hatch,
His face a fist will catch.
With a punch punch here,
And a kick kick there,
The Jiban wonders if they'll ever get tired.

Another shot goes down,
As they look for another clown.
When they hear a sharp grumble,
A curse and a mumble,
And turn to see the next wanted enemy.

Hey look boys and girls it's Bslim,
Who is never happy but always grim.
So we buy him a shot,
And a girl who is hot,
Cause like him or not he's "our" basterd.

So the Pajiban sits down again,
And picks a trash can to puke in.
The shots go into double digits,
And enough beers to kill some midgets,
They spy the last victim of the night.

Now who in the world could this be,
Why the bartender of course it is he.
He hands them the tab,
And their face doth turn drab,
Like the wind they run into the night.

A Pajiban walks into a bar,
In truth they don't have to go far.
Into handcuffs they go,
They've enjoyed the show,
Tomorrow will be the same thing again.


Not my best work I know...fuck you too...I'm sober.

Posted by: DeistBrawler at January 9, 2010 6:09 PM

*begins slow clap for deistbrawler*

*clap*

*clap*

Posted by: superasente at January 9, 2010 6:13 PM

Oh look its Orrin Hatch

I HAVE to work that into conversation somehow

Posted by: mswas at January 9, 2010 6:23 PM

*joins the slow clap*

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 6:24 PM

Pajiban walks into a bar and says to the bartender, "Give me a triple scotch. In fact, give me three."

Bartender says, "Damn, man. That's a lot of alcohol. What's wrong?"

Pajiban says, "I just caught my wife in bed with my best friend."

Bartender says, "Wow. That's terrible. What did you say to your wife?"

"Nothing. I threw her ass out."

Bartender says, "Damn. What did you say to your best friend?"

"Bad dog!"

Posted by: Tracer Bullet at January 9, 2010 6:26 PM

Posted by: theFatman at January 9, 2010 5:55 PM

------------------------------------------

Who knows, maybe the bartender is a power bottom.

Posted by: admin at January 9, 2010 6:28 PM

A Pajiban dog walks into a bar with a bandaged hand. He slams his hand on the bar, looks around and says, "I'm lookin' for the man who shot my dad."

Wait, fuck...

Posted by: pissant at January 9, 2010 6:43 PM

Ha! Tracer. You sick fuck.
More.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 6:46 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar.
Wonders why he walked out in the first place.
Decides that walking is way overrated.

Posted by: clocker at January 9, 2010 6:49 PM

pissant wins. But only by the slimmest of whore's hairs over Adventureman, whom I am beginning to suspect is not of this world.

Posted by: Jerce at January 9, 2010 6:54 PM

A guy walks into a bar with a pet alligator by his side. He puts the alligator up on the bar and turns to the astonished patrons.

"I'll make you a deal. I'll open this alligator's mouth and place my genitals inside. Then the gator will close his mouth for one minute. He'll then open his mouth, and I'll remove my unit unscathed. In return for witnessing this spectacle, each of you will buy me a drink."

The crowd murmurs their approval. The man stands up on the bar, drops his trousers, and places his privates in the alligator's open mouth. The gator closes his mouth as the crowd gasps. After a minute, the man grabs a beer bottle and raps the alligator hard on the top its head. The gator opens his mouth, and the man removes his genitals, unscathed, as promised. The crowd cheers, and he receives the first of his free drinks.

The man stands up again and makes another offer: "I'll pay anyone $100 who's willing to give it a try."

A hush falls over the crowd. A moment later, a hand goes up in the back of the bar.

"I'll try," says a small woman, "but you have to promise not to hit me on the head with the beer bottle

Posted by: MyPenisHURTS at January 9, 2010 6:57 PM

Schmaaa.

Posted by: Anna von Beaverpuppet at January 9, 2010 7:08 PM

A dyslexic Pajiban walks into a bra.

Posted by: stopthemadness at January 9, 2010 7:24 PM

DeistBrawler, I applaud your effort. And trust me, when you're as lazy as me, and you see something that took that much work, you can really appreciate it.

Now where the hell did I leave my drink?

Posted by: Xtreme at January 9, 2010 7:28 PM

i'm jimmy crack cornfused. may i ask what "schmaa" is? i've delurked recently and you know... i don't know my ass from my elbow.

Posted by: stopthemadness at January 9, 2010 7:33 PM

stopthemadness :
I'm about as hip to the lingo as anyone and I have no clue either.

What fucknuttery is this AvB?

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 9, 2010 7:36 PM

a pajiban walks into a bar, wait, hold on a sec, when did they start letting us into the bars again? i thought we were 86'd for good?

Let the wild rumpus begin!

Posted by: idleprimate at January 9, 2010 7:39 PM

I thought "schmaaa" was the sound of a love-sick cat with a goiter.
No?

Posted by: MyySharona (formerly Sharon) at January 9, 2010 7:44 PM

oh goody. i know you're a regular LindsEy and if you don't know, then i feel slightly less noobish. i mean, i've read the dickshionary and e'rythang.

it brings to mind the "meow" shenannies in supertroopers.

i suppose i will continue to drink beer and await a tutorial.

Posted by: stopthemadness at January 9, 2010 7:47 PM

I was about to ask what in crikey fuck Schmaaaaa means!
Is it like 'Braaaah' but for...I dont know...people with brain injuries?
Is it tourettes?

Posted by: Nadine at January 9, 2010 7:48 PM

Regarding schmaaa: I'd say "ask Adventureman," but I'd be afraid he'd answer and I'd understand what he was saying once again....

Posted by: meaux at January 9, 2010 7:50 PM

Poultice walks into a bar...he fixes his ascot and taps Spender the Bartender on the shoulder.

"Pardon me, my good man, I wish to have a glass of 18 year old scotch"

Spender looks at him, grunts, looks under the bar, pours him a glass of scotch. Poultice dips his pinky in it, tastes it and taps Spender on the shoulder....

"Excuse me, this is 12 year old scotch, I specifically asked for 18 year old scotch, take this away and get me the right drink"

Spender turns red, mutters something under his breath, grabs another bottle, pours another scotch and shoves it in Poultice's direction. Poultice dips his pinky in it, tastes it, clucks his tongue and taps Spender on the shoulder again.

"I don't know where you learned how to bartend or even how to count, but once again, you are mistaken. This is 10 year old scotch. Now I want you to take the three brain cells you have and put them to good use. Get..me...a...glass...of...18...year...old..scotch and don't make another mistake you ignoramus."

Spender is enraged. He walks to the other end of the bar, grabs a glass, opens his fly and proceeds to urinate in the glass. He walks down to the other end of the bar, smiles sweetly, hands Poultice his beverage and says "I'm terribly sorry sir, I think this will be to your liking"

Poultice sneers and says "I should hope so" dips his pinky in the drink, tastes it, and spits it out. He turns red and screams "This tastes like urine!!!!"

Spender smiles and says "yeah, it is, how old am I?"

Posted by: Rubble44 at January 9, 2010 7:52 PM

Maybe it was the fact that it took me about 5 minutes to get it, but I thought Fatman's joke was hilarious.

Posted by: Optimus Rhyme at January 9, 2010 8:20 PM

OK here's one a pajibette walks into a bar the bartender says we only serve men here.
the pajibette just smiles and says that okay I'll take too please.

Posted by: Utah Dynamo at January 9, 2010 8:22 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and announces Skitz is pulling up with the fully loaded Murdertank; drinks are on Wendel.

Everyone walks out.

Skitz locks the door, changes the television channel, grabs a bottle and sits back in a stool with his feet up on the bar. Boozehound, BSlim and Pookie come out of the bathroom and Pookie asks, "Man, what took you so long?"

Posted by: Cindy at January 9, 2010 8:43 PM

Rubble44, that shit right thar is funny.

How I wish Spender was a bartender!

Posted by: Xtreme at January 9, 2010 9:20 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar ... where the wild rumpus is already in progress.

Pauses a moment, then says: "I didn't get any of that. Clearly, I have some catching up to do. Beertender, bring me a bottle & keep em coming."

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at January 9, 2010 9:50 PM

Ryan Reynolds, Robert Downey Jr., Joseph Gordon-Levitt, and Nathan Fillion are sitting around at a bar, when they get to arguing as to who is the best endowed.

The arguing goes on and on until the bartender, sick of hearing all about it suggests that they simply whip 'em out and see who's right.

So, one at a time, they each drop trou and slam their respective shlongs onto the table in front of them.

The Pajiban walks in, assesses the situation and announces "I'll have the buffet!"

Posted by: Death By Hippopotamus at January 9, 2010 10:32 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar and sees the special is called a Lindsay Lohan shot.

The Pajiban says to the barkeep "What's a Lindsay Lohan shot?"

Barkeep responds, "It's a red headed slut with an ounce of coke."

Posted by: Jamie at January 9, 2010 10:36 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, puts his hands over the bartender's eyes, and says, "Guess Who!" The bartender whispers, "shhh! You're not supposed to be here!"

I just got back from like 3 weeks of (wonderful) vacation and I REALLY missed you guys.

Posted by: esme at January 9, 2010 11:13 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, and walks over to a guy sitting on a stool nursing a beer.

He says to the guy, "I just got head from your Mom, and let me tell you, she can suck a golf ball out of a garden hose."

The guy ignores the Pajiban who promptly walks back out.

An hour later the Pajiban walks back into the bar and shouts over to the guy nursing yet another beer.

The Pajiban brags, "I just did your mom doggy style and made her howl at the moon."

The guy ignores the Pajiban who drunkly stumbles out of the bar.

Another hour passes and the Pajiban walks into the bar a third time. Up to the same guy he goes and yells at him, "Hey man, I just did your mom in the ass and she begged for more."

Finally, the guy turns to the Pajiban and angrily responds, "Go home Dad, your drunk!"

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at January 10, 2010 12:02 AM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, drinks far more than his/her body can properly retain, makes out with Jeremy Hall's alarmingly muscular jaw, throws up outside, flashes a cop, grabs gp's ass, does an impromptu striptease against a light pole, slashes someone's tires, throws up again, pees on a flyer advertising Avatar (You liked it, but you wanted to see what a Na'Vi would look like covered in piss), then goes back to their apartment, passing out in the lobby.

It was a fun Tuesday.

Posted by: Jeremy Feist at January 10, 2010 12:30 AM

A Pajiban walks into a bar, and walks over to a guy sitting on a stool nursing a beer.
He says to the guy, "I just got head from your Mom, and let me tell you, she can suck a golf ball out of a garden hose."
The guy ignores the Pajiban who promptly walks back out.
An hour later the Pajiban walks back into the bar and shouts over to the guy nursing yet another beer.
The Pajiban brags, "I just did your mom doggy style and made her howl at the moon."
The guy ignores the Pajiban who drunkly stumbles out of the bar.
Another hour passes and the Pajiban walks into the bar a third time. Up to the same guy he goes and yells at him, "Hey man, I just did your mom in the ass and she begged for more."
Finally, the guy turns to the Pajiban and angrily responds, "Go home Dad, your drunk!"

The Pajiban responds, "You mean, 'YOU'RE drunk.' Grammar Bitch, Away!" and runs out of the bar.

Posted by: esme at January 10, 2010 12:30 AM

Well, I'm late to the party but here goes:

A pajiban walks into a bar.

Everybody else posts a comment.

Posted by: meh at January 10, 2010 12:42 AM

keen commentary, Poultice. independent and smart without fawning to the mode. rare.

Posted by: djfox at January 10, 2010 12:53 AM

You better run, esme.

I got a yellow alligator missing its tail and a dad who likes to fuck asses.

And I don't like my grammar being corrected unless YOU'RE a hot female teacher with a British accent and fantastic cleavage.

And if YOU'RE a dude, YOUR mom can suck a golf ball out of a garden hose.

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at January 10, 2010 12:56 AM

jM's and his girlfriend walks into a bar. jM's girldfriend orders some food, eats it, shoots the piano player in the back, and walks away. The bartender turns to jM and says "What the fuck. Why in the hell did your girlfriend just shoot the piano player in the back?" to which the jM's replies, "Well, she's a panda and that what pandas do. She eats shoots and leaves."

Posted by: Morgan LaFai at January 10, 2010 1:35 AM

L.O.V.E: guffawing out loud and snorting beer thru my nose thanks to you

Posted by: idleprimate at January 10, 2010 1:38 AM

One evening, a very drunk Skitz walked into his favourite bar and demanded to play some darts. The bartender desperately obliged because he knew, firsthand, the carnage an overly intoxicated Skitz could do. He handed Skitz the darts and wouldn't you know it, Skitzy hits a bulls-eye!

Pounding on the bar, he demands a prize for his dart-throwing prowess. Wanting rid of Skitz, the bartender handed over the only thing he had on hand: a turtle he had bought earlier as a present for his kid's upcoming birthday party.

Skitz says "shhankz" and slams his way out the door with the turtle tucked up underneath his arm.

The next night, Skitz is back, drunker than ever! He makes his way to the bar and screams for the darts; the bartender reluctantly passes them over and wouldn't you know it, Skitz hits another bulls-eye.

"Bartender!" Skitz yells, "I hit the bulls-eye and I wanna prize". The bartender, in a fog of panic, asks what he got last time.

Skitz thought hard and replied: "A meat sandwich with a really hard bun".

Thank you, I'm here all week.

Posted by: kootenay girl at January 10, 2010 1:53 AM

Dudes, I do NOT EVEN KNOW what "schmaaaa" means. It's just that Adventureman is like totally my hero right now with that story/joke, and it's kinda my new motto.

I may or may not be kind of drunk right now.

Posted by: Anna von Beaverpuppet at January 10, 2010 1:59 AM

A pajiban walks into a bar. . .no that's not quite right.

A pajiban stumbles into a bar. All the patrons are staring into a box. Trying to focus his eyes, the pajiban looks inside the box.

Inside are two muffins.

The first muffin is in a dead panic, and screams, “holy shit, look at them, the giants are going to eat us, it’s all over!”

The second muffin cowers in a corner, unable to understand what is transpiring, and replies, “holy shit, it’s a talking muffin!”

The pajiban reaches into his coat, pulls out the absinthe he’d been imbibing in all night and dumps the remainder, shaking his head. “only beer for me from now on!”


Ok, I stole the muffin joke from a movie. Some kid tells it to a parent, cracked me up, and is always the only joke I can remember, if not the film, though we can put that off to booze. I tell that joke, and remarkably, I am always the only person in the room who cracks up over it.

Reminds me of the ren and stimpy episode where a heartbroken stimpy searches for his fart and asks a pile of boogers plastered on the bottom of a chair if they have seen the fart. One booger looks at the other and says, “man, this guys is crazy, he talks to boogers”. All the boogers nervously humour stimpy. (its not a tragedy, stimpy is eventually reunited with his beloved methane expulsion)

Where else but tv/cinema can you mix childish humour with metaphysical humour?

2 points if anyone can remind me what movie the muffin joke came from so I can at least properly reference my lamest attempts at humour.

Posted by: idleprimate at January 10, 2010 2:06 AM

L.O.V.E.
I'm a hot female former tutor (does that count?) with really fantastic cleavage who spends about half her life talking in a british accent. YOU'RE beaten fairly, my friend.
And I can totally outrun YOUR tailless alligator and ass-fucking dad (unless he's hot, then I'll slow down).

Posted by: esme at January 10, 2010 2:12 AM

idleprimate: I don't know about a movie, but I do know the joke was on an episode of Two and a Half Men. Not that I watch the show, but a flatmate does and I remember the joke distinctly because it was actually funny because it was one of the few times I found the show funny.

Posted by: Morgan LaFai at January 10, 2010 2:23 AM

I love it when women confess to doing anal. Ahhhh. Like a highlight of my day.

Posted by: DeistBrawler at January 10, 2010 2:31 AM

People staring into muffins in a box, and the joke is about the muffins talking? It shouldn't be that surprising, they already have the lips for it.

Posted by: SaBrina at January 10, 2010 2:50 AM

(Both of those words mean vagina.)

Posted by: SaBrina at January 10, 2010 2:50 AM

Esme, are you also 5'10" with pouty lips, blue eyes and long dark hair? Because if so, I will leave this life behind and forever swear myself your manservant.

Seriously.

Posted by: superasente at January 10, 2010 2:53 AM

Ach! I got bourbon at home.

Posted by: seth at January 10, 2010 3:09 AM

keen commentary,
Poultice. independent
and smart without
fawning to the mode. rare.

Shup, you!

Posted by: Poultice at January 10, 2010 3:42 AM

i havent ever seen twoand a halfmen, though i have a crackhead brother in law that swears by it. it was definitely a movie, an establishing scene, where we see that dear old dad loves his kids but doesn't win them over. its one of the kids that tells the joke.

i think my capability to retain a joke ends somewhere around the age of 6

Posted by: idleprimate at January 10, 2010 3:47 AM

esme, YOU'RE awesome.

Superasente: She is way too cute. And WICKED smart. She may one day rule the world.

Deistbrawler: How YOU doin'? I'll brighten your day.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 10, 2010 4:24 AM

*SWOON*

Posted by: DeistBrawler at January 10, 2010 4:39 AM

ok, this is terrible. i live in a google world. i have long lived with the idea with a few tippety taps of the keyboard, i could know anything.

i have been searching for the movie that i saw the muffin joke in, and cant find it. i have ascertained that it is a common oft told joke. i even found a philosophy article explaining why it was funny, which explains to me why when i launch that puppy off at parties, it doesnt get laughs the way it did in the movie.

can any pajiban step up and help? seriously, my beer is getting curdled with frustration.

I'm fairly certain it is a movie from the last ten years, a disaster film of some kind, and it is a child who tells the joke to their parent

Posted by: idleprimate at January 10, 2010 7:33 AM

A murder of Pajibans walk into a bar. 413 lurkers slouched low in a back booth consider something clever to say, open their mouths, and then duck down again and just listen instead.

Posted by: Heather Mooney at January 10, 2010 9:17 AM

Apparently the talking muffin joke is pretty well-known, but not by Pajibans.

Posted by: mswas at January 10, 2010 9:17 AM

Pajiban walks into a bar. Bartender notices the Pajiban has a wee man sitting on his shoulder, but bartenders see all kinds of weird shit so he doesn't say anything.

Pajiban orders a beer. Bartender pours it and sets it in front of him but before the Pajiban can reach for it, the little man hops off his shoulder and kicks over the glass, spilling the beer everywhere.

"Gimme another beer," says the Pajiban as the bartender mops up the spillage. So he does, and no sooner is the glass on the bar than the little man hops down and kicks it over again.

This, of course, annoys the bartenders, both at having to clean it up and at the waste of good beer. So he says to the Pajiban:

"Hey, buddy, what's the deal with your little friend there?"

Pajiban says, "Well, one day I was walking on the beach and I kicked what I thought was a rock and it turned out to be a magic lamp. I was brushing the sand off it and rubbing it to see the inscription when a genie popped out. 'Thank you for freeing me from the lamp,' he said. 'In appreciation I shall grant you one wish.'

"So I asked for a 10-inch prick."

Posted by: , at January 10, 2010 9:29 AM

And I know ,daughter would want me to mention this one:

Pajiban walks into a bar with his pet Godtopus and says "I bet $50 that no one here has a musical instrument that this octopus can't play."

The people in the bar look around and someone fetches an old guitar.

The octopus has a look, picks it up, tunes up the strings and starts playing the guitar. The octopus's owner pockets the fifty bucks.

Next guy comes up with a trumpet, octopus takes the horn, loosens up the keys, licks its lips and starts playing a jazz solo. The guy hands over another fifty bucks to the octopus' owner.

The bar owner has been watching all this and disappears out back, coming back in a few moments later with a set of bagpipes under his arm. He puts them on the bar and says to the guy and his octopus, "Now, if your octopus can play that I'll give you a hundred dollars."

The octopus takes a look at the bagpipes, lifts it up, turns it over, has another look from another angle. Puzzled, the octopus's owner says "What are you fooling around for? Hurry up and play the damn thing!"

Godtopus says "Play it? If I can figure out how to get its pajamas off I'm gonna fuck it!"

Posted by: , at January 10, 2010 9:33 AM

*sends Heather Mooney a drink*

Hey there, gorgeous--you're pretty funny, y'know. Come here often?

Posted by: meaux at January 10, 2010 10:33 AM

Word, Meaux. That was good Ms. Mooney. Now be quiet!

Posted by: admin at January 10, 2010 11:08 AM

Back off, Sparkletits, I saw her first!

Posted by: meaux at January 10, 2010 11:18 AM

Geez, Poultice, try way too hard much? I always love seeing trolls like you put so much effort into a dis on the thread. You must hang around a lot to know so much about us, and you must care what we think a helluvalot to spend that much time trying to insult us. I take it that, after the jocks kicked your ass off their table, the nerds wouldn't let you sit with them either.

Now toddle off somewhere that's not so offensive to you.

Posted by: socalledonlycousins at January 10, 2010 11:49 AM

I can't help it, Meaux! It's not my fault. My sparkly cleavage is an evolutionary adaptation to help me attract snark. Much like a Peacock or the Hairy-Breasted Prairie Drunkard of the northern tundra.

Posted by: admin at January 10, 2010 11:59 AM

a baby seal walks into a club...

Posted by: gp at January 10, 2010 12:09 PM

geep, that's only in Canadianistan...

Posted by: Xtreme at January 10, 2010 12:16 PM

-- L.O.V.E.
I'm a hot female former tutor (does that count?) with really fantastic cleavage who spends about half her life talking in a british accent. YOU'RE beaten fairly, my friend.
And I can totally outrun YOUR tailless alligator and ass-fucking dad (unless he's hot, then I'll slow down).

Posted by: esme at January 10, 2010 2:12 AM

Well, then, may I have a tutoring session concerning my dangling participle? Oh, and may I suggest you change your name to "Ms. Esme"?

by they way, I have an apple for you, teach. it's attached to a baby arm.

http://www.instantrimshot.com/

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at January 10, 2010 12:19 PM

Mr. Bar walks into Pajiba and orders an Eloquent. The pajibatender purposely gives him a shot of Gawker troll and Mr. Bar fucking loses it. He brings out a baseball bat and threatens to kill Pajiba. Pajiba had been on this spot several times before, so Pajiba whistles and the MurderTank comes down from the mountain (I'll explain how the mountain got there later), its menacing canyon spitting fire. Not to kill, but to intimidate. Mr. Bar saw that his bat was no match for the MurderTank, and called the bouncer.

"A bouncer, really?" Pajiba mocked. With just a nod, an army of geeks marched into the scene, all eyeing each other with lust and pulling their sleeves awkwardly.

"You may have geeks, but I have powerful drunks", Mr. Bar argued.

"Your powerful drunks come to me every weekend to worship me", Pajiba reminded.

Mr. Bar tried to think of a response, but realized it was useless. He gazed into Pajiba's eyes and reached out to cup the irresistible zombie cheek. Was it... love?

Mr. Bar and Pajiba exchanged loving glances and the lights suddenly dimmed. The faint sound of a needle carressing a record in the jukebox could be heard in the background. The first notes of Love's Holiday by Earth, Wind & Fire were the perfect soundtrack for Mr. Bar and Pajiba's intercourse.

Nine months later, I was born.

Oh, and I don't really know how the mountain got there. Mom and dad never explained it to me. Also, I don't really get this comment diversion, so I'm gonna go.

Posted by: Bizarro Sofía at January 10, 2010 12:52 PM

Krusty! Krusty! Tell us a joke!

"A Pajiban walks into a bar with a little piano and a 10 inch pianist...whoa-ho-ho! Can't tell that joke!"

Posted by: EJ at January 10, 2010 1:19 PM

No seriously.

A Pajiban walks into a bar and has a seat at, well, the bar. As he's waiting for the bartender to walk over he hears a quiet voice say "nice sweatervest."

"What?" he says. Looking around he sees nobody around him at the bar. Most of the patrons are at tables and booths.

The bartender arrives and the Pajiban orders a beer. As the tender is at the taps, the Pajiban hears a quiet voice say "nice hair." Again, the Pajiban looks for the source of the voice. Seeing nobody close enough to have spoken to him in so quiet a voice, he turns to the returning bartender.

Sir, as I was sitting here, someone made a nice comment about my vest, and then about my hair, but there is nobody around! To which the bartender replies, "Oh, its the nuts. They're complimentary."

Posted by: EJ at January 10, 2010 1:26 PM

EJ, that's so adorably corny. I love it!

Posted by: meaux at January 10, 2010 1:49 PM

ms. esme, 'fraid not--she's a lady, and a foxy one at that!

Posted by: meaux at January 10, 2010 2:02 PM

It's so sexist of y'all to just assume that jM is a male, just 'cause she talks about rapin' all the time.

I mean, really. Like an empowered, independent female can't go out and abduct and confine dominate and have her way with a panda just because of outmoded European phallocentric cultural paradigms.

It makes me sick. Free your minds, people.

Posted by: Jerce at January 10, 2010 2:07 PM

Ah, Ms Esme. You would KNOW who is a gent and who is a lady if you would friend a few more folks on FB. Just sayin'... Come by and see me sometime, I'll hook you up!

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at January 10, 2010 2:16 PM

ms. esme. now that is more like it.

Question: are u as equally interested in the golf ball suckers as you are in the muffin eaters?

Posted by: L.O.V.E. at January 10, 2010 2:44 PM

it's 10 second to midnight on new years eve
one of the pajibettes say at the stroke of midnight hug the mot important person in your life who make's living worthwhile.
at midnight the bartender is nearly crushed to death.by a mobe of pajibans who really love their liquer.

Posted by: Utah Dynamo at January 10, 2010 2:57 PM

Wow. My gender-meter is way off. So much for my plan to show up trick-or-treating at jM's house dressed as a panda next year for Halloween.

Posted by: ms. esme at January 10, 2010 3:01 PM

Free your minds, people.

And your ass will follow.
-Funkadelic

Posted by: branded at January 10, 2010 3:36 PM

A Pajiban walks out of a bar. I guess it could happen.

Posted by: branded at January 10, 2010 3:45 PM

A Pajiban walks is carried out of a bar.

All better now, branded.

Posted by: meaux at January 10, 2010 4:15 PM

I'm pretty sure jM is bi when it comes to panda. She's an equal opportunity violator.

Posted by: Tracer Bullet at January 10, 2010 5:42 PM

Fantastic, Che!

Posted by: meaux at January 10, 2010 6:26 PM

A Pajiban walks into a crowded sports bar one night, goes up to the bartender and says, "Gimmie a double Everclear Martini, and change the channel 'coz the Conveyor Belt of Love is on!"

Posted by: bleujayone at January 10, 2010 6:41 PM

Love you Che!

Posted by: Cindy at January 10, 2010 8:07 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar. But he comes in the rear.
_________

A Pajiban enters a bar. The bar gets pregnant.
_________

A bar goes into a Pajiban. That sounds about right...

Posted by: Odnon at January 10, 2010 8:35 PM

... And to follow up.

A Pajiban, Ryan Reynolds and Michael Bay walk into a bar. The bartender, a pleasant gay man offers up a challenge: If between the three of them, they can show him 20 inches of penis, their drinks will be on the house.

Ryan Reynolds steps up first, and sets the bar high, double-handedly throwing a 14-inch anaconda onto the bar. The bartender looks impressed, but the Pajiban appears concerned. Michael Bay is in an all-out flop sweat.

Next up is the Pajiban, who unzips his pants and reveals 5 inches of member, with a slight upward curvature from excessive self-stimulation. He looks at the bartender sheepishly, finally revealing why he always talked so big on the threads.

Now, it's Michael Bay's turn. He struggles to get his sweaty hands to work the zipper. After minutes of awkward ineptitude, he finally just yanks his pants off. The bartender leans in, tips the bar-light for a better view, and just glimpses 1-inch of manflesh.

As the bartender makes good on his word, pouring the first free round, Ryan Reynolds, the Pajiban, and Michael Bay start high-fiving. "Wow, we just made it," says the Pajiban, to which Michael Bay replies "Thank God I had a boner."

Posted by: Death By Hippopotamus at January 10, 2010 9:23 PM

A Pajiban sits at the bar about closing time. Decides it's time to go home, fumbles for his keys, doesn't find them, decides to walk home. Gets up, falls down. He thinks 'Damn! I didn't think I had that much! I'll just crawl over to the door and get some fresh air."

He crawls to the door, breathes for a minutes and tries to stand. Bam! Flat on his face. "Well fuck," he thinks, "I'll just crawl home." So he crawls to his house. Gets to the house and thinks, "Okay, I have to have sobered up some." Tries to stand up and falls again. Gives up, crawls upstairs and into bed.

Next morning the wife is standing over him and says "I see ya been to the pub last night, eh?"

The Pajiban says, "How the hell did you know?"

The wife says, "The bartender called. Ya left your wheelchair there again."

Posted by: TWoP Fan at January 10, 2010 9:35 PM

A ham and cheese Pajiban walks into a bar, sits down, orders a beer.

The bartender says, "Sorry. We don't serve food here."

---

Why do Pajibans have such small balls?

They don't know how to dance.

----

"The Pajistocrats!"

Posted by: Shonda at January 10, 2010 10:10 PM

A Pajiban walks into a bar where a Limbo contest is being held. The Pajiban immediately tries to raise/lower the bar and go under, but his/her enormous schlong/chest hams knock the bar off the stand.

Posted by: Odnon at January 10, 2010 11:45 PM

A Pajiban (Kballs) walks into a bar, tripping over his his dick in the process. Unable to abide a foot print on his johnson, he washes it in the nearest tall beverage. Unfortunately, that drink belongs to Dirk Stab, the local ex-con. Kballs, not wanting to look like a bitch, flippantly apologizes, tucks his weiner in his sock, and orders a spritzer. Dirk finishes his drink and, appreciating the cojones of this character, only beats him for 14 minutes in honor of the number of majors won by Tiger Woods. Dirk is back in the hoosegow, Kballs eats through a straw made of awesome, and the bar has a new specialty drink, the "Dirty Dick."

Posted by: Kballs at January 11, 2010 10:26 AM


















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