Humor

Written to amuse.

Ashley and BFF Kate

Ashley and BFF Kate

lolcat Sophie

lolcat Sophie

Arresting Humor

From:  Jim Kennedy
Date:  Nov 10, 2006 3:49 PM  
Subject:  (long) Light hearted story for Vets day  

First and foremost, let me say that in no way
is the intent of this little story to belittle the
the Naval Aviator; some of the bravest people
on the face of this earth. Kay?

When it was all said and done, it was I who paid the
price. My fellow Arresting Gear Crew Mates would
much rather have gone for a tray full of mystery
meat, rather than waiting for the bolters and tanker.
(bolter: an aircraft that fails to engage the arresting gear.
tanker: miss more than two times and you need to find
a gas station)


Very Thin WetLeather Books


Non-WL

"Famous Intellectual Pursuits" - D. Quayle
"Dogs And Little Children I Have Cherished" - W.C. Fields
"Dieting Secrets" by Rosie O'Donnell
"Your Guide To Family Life" by Michael Jackson
"Honesty In Government" by Mayor Richard M. Daley
"The Book Of Speechifyin'" by George Dubya Bush
"Advanced Driving Skills" by Senator Ted Kennedy
"The Diebold Guide To Corporate Security" (bit of an insider joke, basically they leak data like a rusty old Shovelhead leaks oil)


A Prayer for a 955i



It all started innocently enough. Billy Hutchinson sent a posting to the WetLeather mailing list, plugging his own new website. One of the topics on his site that day was "A prayer for a 955i". The rest just happened at Internet speed (i.e. within an hour or two)...
Dean Woodward

Oh Lord, won't you buy me, a 9-5-5-i?
My friends all ride sportbikes, and ask why don't I?
The chicks all laugh at me, won't go for a ride,
So Lord, won't you buy me, a 9-5-5-i.

Bill Rockoff

Oh Lord, won't you buy me, a nine ninety-six?
My Gixxer won't cut it, with WetLeather chicks.
I love them Ducatis, but I sure ain't rich,
So Lord, won't you buy me, a nine ninety-six.


The $70 difference

Harry and his wife are having hard financial times, so they decide that she'll become a hooker. She's not quite sure what to do, so Harry says, "Stand in front of that bar and pick up a guy. Tell him that you charge a hundred bucks. If you have a   question, I'll be parked around the corner."

She's standing there for 5 minutes when a guy pulls up and asks, "How much?"

She says, "A hundred dollars."

He says, "All I got is thirty". She says, "Hold on," and runs back to Harry and asks, "What can he get for thirty?"


Ask Dr. WetLeather

Standard disclaimer #1: "If you are offended by something here, who says the Dr. is talking about you?"
Standard Disclaimer #2: "If you think the Dr. is talking about you, you're obviously paranoid. Seek help."
Standard Disclaimer #3: "Any similarities to real or imaginary people is probably on purpose."

Dear Dr. Wetleather;
I want to buy several more bikes but am on a limited budget. What do you suggest? — Ed


Puppy Spank (Glenn Minch posts)

Subject: "And so it's come to this..."
From: Dichlorodiphenyltrichloroethane <the.euphemism>
Date: Wed, 8 Jun 2005 19:01:42 -0700
No shit, there I was: Standing on the driveway in front of a house in
Spanaway while a woman I had just met moments before gave my dog a
handjob.

No, really. It's true.

This all started some months ago. We decided that we wanted to get
another St. Bernard to bring the pack back to a quorum of three, after

Porn Title Game

From: "Joe Lanfrankie"

>Finally, your thread on Peter Sellers (one of my personal fave's) got me
>thinking about "Pink Panzer" and other porn titles in the new Wetleather
>collection. Get all your favorites, including "The Bride at Remagen",
>"Terminatrix", "Mistress and Commander", and "White Squeal."

Arnold once said in a TV interview that the sequel to the Terminator would
be "The Sperminator - I Come Again."

"Fill Bill"
"Free Your Willy"
"Facial Off"

From: "Tim Surdyk"


Black Darien Jacket

From: Ed Gardner
Date: May 7, 2006 11:44 AM
Subject: WL Version
Black Darien Jacket and Tall Wesco Boots

Words and Music, by golly (with apologies to Jerry Leiber and Mike Stoller)


He wore a black Darien jacket, and tall Wesco boots,
And a heated Gerbing vest with reflect tape on the back,
He had a BMW, that was polished more than run,
The fool commuted daily, on highway 101.

Well he never shaved his faced, though he always styled his hair,
He had triple mocha latte underneath his fingernails,