I asked my friend Mason if he knew any, and he said it was a secret.
Dad, tell me a brick joke
Submitted 2 years ago by hikarulsi@lemmy.world to askdad@lemmy.world
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AdminWorker@lemmy.ca 2 years ago
AdminWorker@lemmy.ca 2 years ago
I tried to think of one but it was too hard.
hikarulsi@lemmy.world 2 years ago
and red
Today@lemmy.world 2 years ago
What’s red and bad for your teeth?
owenfromcanada@lemmy.world 2 years ago
I knew there was one I was forgetting. Kudos to you, fellow dad.
Today@lemmy.world 2 years ago
Mom. I’ve just heard Dad tell it 200,000 times. He loves that it rhymes with “What’s brown and sticky?”
enkille@lemmy.world 2 years ago
Ask your ma, son
owenfromcanada@lemmy.world 2 years ago
What do a brick and a chicken have in common?
spoiler
They both have feathers! I lied about the brick.
zaemz@lemmy.world 2 years ago
a brick joke
Kiernian@lemmy.world 2 years ago
A father is sitting down to breakfast with his three daughters and the oldest one says:
“Dad, why am I named Rose?”
The father says: "Well dear, we have a tradition handed down from your mother’s side where, when a girl is born we place bouquets of various flowers around the rails of the crib and the type of flower whose petals fall off into the crib first becomes the daughter’s name.
The middle daughter says “That’s why I’m named Lily!”
The father says: “That’s right!”
The youngest daughter says: “HASSENBFLAUH!”
…and the father says: “Shut up, cinder block.”