Dating Rules (9/10 rating)

Rule One: If you pull into my driveway and honk you'd better be delivering a
package, because you're sure not picking anything up.

Rule Two: You do not touch my daughter in front of me. You may glance at her, so
long as you do not peer at anything below her neck. If you cannot keep your eyes
or hands off of my daughter's body, I will remove them.

Rule Three: I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys of your age to
wear their trousers so loosely that they appear to be falling off their hips. Please
don't take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are complete idiots. Still,
I want to be fair and open minded about this issue, so I propose this compromise:
You may come to the door with your underwear showing and your pants ten sizes
too big, and I will not object. However, in order to ensure that your clothes do not,
in fact, come off during the course of your date with my daughter, I will take my
electric nail gun and fasten your trousers securely in place to your waist.

Rule Four: I'm sure you've been told that in today's world, sex without utilising a
'barrier method' of some kind can kill you. Let me elaborate, when it comes to sex,
I am the barrier, and I will kill you.

Rule Five: It is usually understood that in order for us to get to know each other, we
should talk about sports, politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not do
this. The only information I require from you is an indication of when you expect to
have my daughter safely back at my house, and the only word I need from you on
this subject is 'early.'

Rule Six: I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities to date
other girls. This is fine with me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise,
once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her
until she is finished with you. If you make her cry, I will make you cry.

Rule Seven: As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my daughter to appear,
and more than an hour goes by, do not sigh and fidget. If you want to be on time
for the movie, you should not be dating. My daughter is putting on her makeup, a
process that can take longer than painting the Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just
standing there, why don't you do something useful, like changing the oil in my car?

Rule Eight: The following places are not appropriate for a date with my daughter:
Places where there are beds, sofas, or anything softer than a wooden stool. Places
where there are no parents, policemen, or nuns within eyesight. Places where there
is darkness. Places where there is dancing, holding hands, or happiness. Places
where the ambient temperature is warm enough to induce my daughter to wear
shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything other than overalls, a sweater, and a
goose down parka - zipped up to her throat. Movies with a strong romantic or
sexual theme are to be avoided; movies which features chain saws are okay.
Hockey games are okay. Old folks homes are better.

Rule Nine: Do not lie to me. I may appear to be a pot-bellied, balding,
middle-aged, dim-witted has-been. But on issues relating to my daughter, I am the
all-knowing, merciless god of your universe. If I ask you where you are going and
with whom, you have one chance to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing
but the truth. I have a shotgun, a shovel, and five acres behind the house. Do not
trifle with me.

Rule Ten: Be afraid. Be very afraid. It takes very little for me to mistake the sound
of your car in the driveway for a chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi.
When my Agent Orange starts acting up, the voices in my head frequently tell me
to clean the guns as I wait for you to bring my daughter home. As soon as you pull
into the driveway you should exit your car with both hands in plain sight. Speak the
perimeter password, announce in a clear voice that you have brought my daughter
home safely and early, then return to your car - there is no need for you to come
inside. The camouflaged face at the window is mine.

[ChrisCantSkate]

Originally posted by juvenile

Rule Six: I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities to date
other girls. This is fine with me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise,
once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her
until she is finished with you. If you make her cry, I will make you cry.

Rule Ten: Be afraid. Be very afraid. It takes very little for me to mistake the sound
of your car in the driveway for a chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi.
When my Agent Orange starts acting up, the voices in my head frequently tell me
to clean the guns as I wait for you to bring my daughter home. As soon as you pull
into the driveway you should exit your car with both hands in plain sight. Speak the
perimeter password, announce in a clear voice that you have brought my daughter
home safely and early, then return to your car - there is no need for you to come
inside. The camouflaged face at the window is mine.

all of them are funny, but these are my favs!

[94_AcCoRd_EX]

LMFAO. Good ones juve

[ebpda9]

here is another one: a 75 yr old guy marries some 25 year girl. so they go on their honeymoon at a hotel. the next day the girls shows up at the reception very exhausted, so the receptionist asks her if she slep well last night. the girl replies
- when he told me that he was saving for the past 55 years i thought he was talking about money.

Originally posted by hondaman-iac
here is another one: a 75 yr old guy marries some 25 year girl. so they go on their honeymoon at a hotel. the next day the girls shows up at the reception very exhausted, so the receptionist asks her if she slep well last night. the girl replies
- when he told me that he was saving for the past 55 years i thought he was talking about money.

Fits better into my other joke thread
http://hondastyle.com/forums/showthr...&threadid=6103

[DsBlu01CivEX]

Originally posted by 4thGenlude


all of them are funny, but these are my favs!

agreed...those were my 2 favs as well

[Kyle]

The camouflaged face at the window is mine.

lol
thats the best sentence in the whole post