Three Toronto surgeons were playing golf together and discussing surgeries they had performed.
One of them said, "I'm the best surgeon in Ontario. In my favourite case, a concert pianist lost seven fingers in an accident. I reattached them, and eight months later he performed a private concert for the Queen."
The second surgeon said, "That's nothing. A young man lost an arm and both legs in an accident. I reattached them,
and two years later he won a gold medal in track and field in the Olympics."
The third surgeon said, "You guys are amateurs! Several years ago a woman was high on cocaine and marijuana and she rode a horse head-on into a train traveling 80 miles an hour. All I had left to work with was the woman's blonde hair and the horse's ass. I was able to put them together and now she's Premier of Ontario!"
Liberal thanks to Agent 9.
Note from Ed.: I'm pretty sure I heard that one in Iowa recently, except it wasn't Kathleen Wynne, but Hellery Clinton!
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