Good evening, comics fans! I’ve decided to invent a new character to talk about; an entirely fictitious personage named Surly. Now, Surly is a crotchety old dude who doesn’t play well with others, so he stays home and plays with himself.
He recently called his local highway department to complain about the “Deer Crossing” sign near his house. “Too many deer are crossing there and getting hit by cars,” he explained. “Please have them cross somewhere else.”
He plugged his power strip into itself and couldn’t understand why he wasn’t getting any electricity.
He worked at an auto dealership at one time as a technician. Once, when I took my car in for repair, I discovered it had gotten locked with the keys inside. When I arrived, he was working on the driver’s side door. I instinctively tried the passenger side door; it was unlocked. I pointed it out to him, and he said, “Yeah, I know – I got that side already.”
Does anyone else know Surly? I’m sure there must be a lot more stories about him…
No IRS agents were harmed in the telling of this tale.
The teacher announced that to practice spelling, each member of the class would say what their fathers did for a living and then spell the occupation.
Mary went first. “My Dad is a baker, b-a-k-e-r, and if he were here, he would give everyone a cookie.”
Next came Tommy. “My dad is a banker, b-a-n-k-e-r, and if he were here, he’d give each of us a quarter.”
Third came Jimmy. "My dad is an electrician.’’ But after struggling through a number of attempts to spell the word, the teacher asked him to sit and think about it for a moment while she called on someone else.
She then turned to Johnny. “My dad’s a bookie, b-o-o-k-i-e,” Johnny said. “And if he were here, he’d lay you 8 to 5 that Jimmy ain’t never gonna spell electrician.”
I’m guessing that that’s just a misspelling of the word cheque, but I’m just curious which country still accepts cheques. Most European countries no longer accept them. Most first world countries use electronic bank transfers. My last cheque was dated 13 Septembre 2011, but never cashed, it was only to cover against an accident to the lorry I borrowed.
Like poets and possums, artists must suffer to do their best work. ~ Bob Ross, I never do my best work lol
Take care, may suburban driveway basketball player Steve “I Make Every Shot When Nobody’s Looking And The Crowds In My Head Cheer” Sorensord be with you, and gesundheit.
Finally received a reply from the moderators:Your comments were flagged by other commenters on the site and your account has been suspended because it met the criteria of violation of our terms of service.My posts are rather benign, nothing I know that would have violated terms of service.
Boudreau was having trouble sleeping at night. He wrote a letter to the Internal Revenue Service which read:
“Dear Internal Revenue Service,
For da tax year 2003, I underpaid my income tax, an’ I ain’t been able ta sleep well since. Enclosed is a check fo’ $200. Signed, Yours in Good Government, Boudreau"
And he put at the bottom,
“Mais, P.S. If I don’t sleep betta tonite, I’m gonna send you da rest.”
Good evening, comics fans! I’ve decided to invent a new character to talk about; an entirely fictitious personage named Surly. Now, Surly is a crotchety old dude who doesn’t play well with others, so he stays home and plays with himself.
He recently called his local highway department to complain about the “Deer Crossing” sign near his house. “Too many deer are crossing there and getting hit by cars,” he explained. “Please have them cross somewhere else.”
He plugged his power strip into itself and couldn’t understand why he wasn’t getting any electricity.
He worked at an auto dealership at one time as a technician. Once, when I took my car in for repair, I discovered it had gotten locked with the keys inside. When I arrived, he was working on the driver’s side door. I instinctively tried the passenger side door; it was unlocked. I pointed it out to him, and he said, “Yeah, I know – I got that side already.”
Does anyone else know Surly? I’m sure there must be a lot more stories about him…
I wouldn’t buy anything endorses by Lebron. There are plenty of other athletes with class and who don’t try to foist their political and social views on us.
And when Magic Johnson was 19 he also turned down an offer from the new sneaker maker Nike for and endorsement in exchange for stock that would have been worth somewhere between a $billion and five $billion today.
Yesterday I received a reply from AMU Support Lead (Moderator) <moderator@gocomics.com> which simply gave me the Comment Policy.
I have just replied to them:
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To Moderators:
Thank-you for your reply.
Yes, the Comment Policy, I have read it many times and believe I understand it quite well. However, sending it to me again does nothing to help me from repeating my previous violation as I have no idea what my infraction was.
That being said, would you please explain the reason for my suspension. Thank-you.
Respectfully – - – Peter – (https://www.gocomics.com/profile/3203203)
Here’s another golf joke. This is for Pykiff who liked the last golf joke. FORE: After a particularly poor round a golfer spotted a lake as he walked despondently up the 18th. He looked at his caddie – who might’ve been the caddie from my previous golf joke – and said, “I’ve played so badly all day, I think I’m going to drown myself in that lake.” The caddie, quick as a flash and dry as a bone, replied, “I’m not sure you could keep your head down that long, Sir.”
Might want to consider becoming a paying PREMIUM MEMBER. Only $20 per year and well worth it for the benefits. I do not know if it gives you any more clout, but it should.
You have no more sway with the company as a paid member than you do as a “freeloader”. I would occasionally write them about something or other but didn’t feel any preferential treatment cast my way. And you still get TIMED OUT when they don’t like your content. As a currently Free user I don’t see fit to complain as I did, when paying.
A golf one for today……The golf course was haunted by a malicious, evil leprechaun who exploited the ambitions of the poorer players. He popped up beside one unfortunate man who was participating in a club competition.
“Look,” he said, “if you agree never to court a woman, flirt with a girl or marry, I’ll help you win.”
“Done,” agreed the young golfer. The leprechaun was very pleased with conniving ways, and chuckled merrily.
When the golfer was in the clubhouse being praised by the other members, the leprechaun popped up on the shelf of the locker. “Hey,” said the little elf, “I have to have your name for my records. What is it?”
“Father Murphy,” grinned the golfer as he adjusted his Roman collar.
eromlig almost 2 years ago
Good evening, comics fans! I’ve decided to invent a new character to talk about; an entirely fictitious personage named Surly. Now, Surly is a crotchety old dude who doesn’t play well with others, so he stays home and plays with himself.
He recently called his local highway department to complain about the “Deer Crossing” sign near his house. “Too many deer are crossing there and getting hit by cars,” he explained. “Please have them cross somewhere else.”
He plugged his power strip into itself and couldn’t understand why he wasn’t getting any electricity.
He worked at an auto dealership at one time as a technician. Once, when I took my car in for repair, I discovered it had gotten locked with the keys inside. When I arrived, he was working on the driver’s side door. I instinctively tried the passenger side door; it was unlocked. I pointed it out to him, and he said, “Yeah, I know – I got that side already.”
Does anyone else know Surly? I’m sure there must be a lot more stories about him…
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
No IRS agents were harmed in the telling of this tale.
The teacher announced that to practice spelling, each member of the class would say what their fathers did for a living and then spell the occupation.
Mary went first. “My Dad is a baker, b-a-k-e-r, and if he were here, he would give everyone a cookie.”
Next came Tommy. “My dad is a banker, b-a-n-k-e-r, and if he were here, he’d give each of us a quarter.”
Third came Jimmy. "My dad is an electrician.’’ But after struggling through a number of attempts to spell the word, the teacher asked him to sit and think about it for a moment while she called on someone else.
She then turned to Johnny. “My dad’s a bookie, b-o-o-k-i-e,” Johnny said. “And if he were here, he’d lay you 8 to 5 that Jimmy ain’t never gonna spell electrician.”
Templo S.U.D. almost 2 years ago
Would the IRS accept a cheque for $1,000,999 and 99¢?
jmolay161 almost 2 years ago
If you owe the IRS that much money, you’re probably going to jail first!
boniface22 almost 2 years ago
“on displayed”?
Zykoic almost 2 years ago
The IRS is probably using outdated software and old computers. But I hear they may install phones soon.
RLG Premium Member almost 2 years ago
Would the IRS accept payment in pennies? (Hey, if you can afford $100 million, you can afford the freight train too.)
Johnnie Polo Premium Member almost 2 years ago
Does the check holder have a bird on their shoulder?
A Common 'tator almost 2 years ago
I’m guessing that that’s just a misspelling of the word cheque, but I’m just curious which country still accepts cheques. Most European countries no longer accept them. Most first world countries use electronic bank transfers. My last cheque was dated 13 Septembre 2011, but never cashed, it was only to cover against an accident to the lorry I borrowed.
tremaine53 almost 2 years ago
How is an ATM publicly posting the wealth of its users NOT a violation of privacy?
zerotvus almost 2 years ago
send it the ira..er.irs $600 at a time……..
Huckleberry Hiroshima almost 2 years ago
Like poets and possums, artists must suffer to do their best work. ~ Bob Ross, I never do my best work lol
Take care, may suburban driveway basketball player Steve “I Make Every Shot When Nobody’s Looking And The Crowds In My Head Cheer” Sorensord be with you, and gesundheit.
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
from – Tuco
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31 minutes ago on Ripley’s Believe It or Not
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Finally received a reply from the moderators:Your comments were flagged by other commenters on the site and your account has been suspended because it met the criteria of violation of our terms of service.My posts are rather benign, nothing I know that would have violated terms of service.
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
from Tuco
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24 minutes ago on Ripley’s Believe It or Not
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Boudreau was having trouble sleeping at night. He wrote a letter to the Internal Revenue Service which read:
“Dear Internal Revenue Service,
For da tax year 2003, I underpaid my income tax, an’ I ain’t been able ta sleep well since. Enclosed is a check fo’ $200. Signed, Yours in Good Government, Boudreau"
And he put at the bottom,
“Mais, P.S. If I don’t sleep betta tonite, I’m gonna send you da rest.”
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
from eromlig
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about 7 hours ago on Ripley’s Believe It or Not
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Good evening, comics fans! I’ve decided to invent a new character to talk about; an entirely fictitious personage named Surly. Now, Surly is a crotchety old dude who doesn’t play well with others, so he stays home and plays with himself.
He recently called his local highway department to complain about the “Deer Crossing” sign near his house. “Too many deer are crossing there and getting hit by cars,” he explained. “Please have them cross somewhere else.”
He plugged his power strip into itself and couldn’t understand why he wasn’t getting any electricity.
He worked at an auto dealership at one time as a technician. Once, when I took my car in for repair, I discovered it had gotten locked with the keys inside. When I arrived, he was working on the driver’s side door. I instinctively tried the passenger side door; it was unlocked. I pointed it out to him, and he said, “Yeah, I know – I got that side already.”
Does anyone else know Surly? I’m sure there must be a lot more stories about him…
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
I’ve posted showing a petition going on over here on a couple other sites. Maybe some of you would like to do likewise!
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Example – the one over at —>
https://www.gocomics.com/pearlsbeforeswine/2023/01/18
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PETITION happening over at:
https://www.gocomics.com/ripleysbelieveitornot/2023/01/18?ct=v&cti=2456384
Check it out and spread the word. First comment.
Charlie Fogwhistle almost 2 years ago
I’m in Houston today. Don’t know if I will have more to contribute.
artegal almost 2 years ago
And thus, LeBron’s Chinese sweat shop empire was born.
198.23.5.11 almost 2 years ago
Well,I was going to pay my taxes in lump sum for the next 50 years,but I guess that’s out
WCraft Premium Member almost 2 years ago
I wouldn’t buy anything endorses by Lebron. There are plenty of other athletes with class and who don’t try to foist their political and social views on us.
paranormal almost 2 years ago
That ATM could be an invasion of privacy…
paranormal almost 2 years ago
The IRS probably takes the money directly from the owers bank accounts…
markhughw almost 2 years ago
And when Magic Johnson was 19 he also turned down an offer from the new sneaker maker Nike for and endorsement in exchange for stock that would have been worth somewhere between a $billion and five $billion today.
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
Yesterday I received a reply from AMU Support Lead (Moderator) <moderator@gocomics.com> which simply gave me the Comment Policy.
I have just replied to them:
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
To Moderators:
Thank-you for your reply.
Yes, the Comment Policy, I have read it many times and believe I understand it quite well. However, sending it to me again does nothing to help me from repeating my previous violation as I have no idea what my infraction was.
That being said, would you please explain the reason for my suspension. Thank-you.
Respectfully – - – Peter – (https://www.gocomics.com/profile/3203203)Buckeye67 almost 2 years ago
If the IRS won’t take a check, will they except a credit card, I mean who walks around with more than a hundred million on them.
Scott S almost 2 years ago
As the saying goes, don’t let your mouth write checks your a** can’t cash!
stamps almost 2 years ago
OK, if your check for more than $100 million did not get accepted, send it to me. I’ll happily accept it.
alscoonz2 almost 2 years ago
Those MSCHF people must be breaking some privacy laws, don’t you think?
alscoonz2 almost 2 years ago
Here’s another golf joke. This is for Pykiff who liked the last golf joke. FORE: After a particularly poor round a golfer spotted a lake as he walked despondently up the 18th. He looked at his caddie – who might’ve been the caddie from my previous golf joke – and said, “I’ve played so badly all day, I think I’m going to drown myself in that lake.” The caddie, quick as a flash and dry as a bone, replied, “I’m not sure you could keep your head down that long, Sir.”
Gweedo -it's legal here- Murray almost 2 years ago
JanBic Premium Member had misconstrued 1 day ago
@Pickled Pete
Might want to consider becoming a paying PREMIUM MEMBER. Only $20 per year and well worth it for the benefits. I do not know if it gives you any more clout, but it should.
You have no more sway with the company as a paid member than you do as a “freeloader”. I would occasionally write them about something or other but didn’t feel any preferential treatment cast my way. And you still get TIMED OUT when they don’t like your content. As a currently Free user I don’t see fit to complain as I did, when paying.
Pickled Pete almost 2 years ago
from Tuco
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about 4 hours ago on Ripley’s Believe It or Not
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I’ve not posted dirty jokes. Someone has a vendetta
Birdman47 almost 2 years ago
A golf one for today……The golf course was haunted by a malicious, evil leprechaun who exploited the ambitions of the poorer players. He popped up beside one unfortunate man who was participating in a club competition.
“Look,” he said, “if you agree never to court a woman, flirt with a girl or marry, I’ll help you win.”
“Done,” agreed the young golfer. The leprechaun was very pleased with conniving ways, and chuckled merrily.
When the golfer was in the clubhouse being praised by the other members, the leprechaun popped up on the shelf of the locker. “Hey,” said the little elf, “I have to have your name for my records. What is it?”
“Father Murphy,” grinned the golfer as he adjusted his Roman collar.
Birdman out.