What is the last thing that made you laugh.. .. ..

Uh oh, my story was not the last hing to make me laugh but just one hilarious memory that popped into mind when I read your post

I'm so glad that she was all right. The story I am going to tell make show me up as a terrible mother but my son has forgiven me and so all is well. We had just taken my husband to hospital ands while two sons remained with my husband I returned home with son #3 as we had to pack a suitcase for him as my husband was being admitted. This was the night before a General Election and the roads were deserted and very dark. We lived on a farm in a very remote part of the Island and once we had the suitcase packed we were heading back to the hospital on a lonely road in the dark, that had a precipice on the left hand side of the road. We drive on the left hand side of the roads out here. Well, I'm driving along feeling anxious but hiding it from my son when a truck comes around a corner well over my side of the road. Instinctively I swerved further to the left. The truck careered off and I came to an abrupt standstill. There were no lights at all on the road. So,I confidently told my son to step out of the small pick up that I was driving to see how close I was to the precipice. He started to argue but I would have none of it and TOLD him to get out and check RIGHT NOW because I was not going to drive until I knew how close I was to the precipice. So being an obedient 15 year old he opened the door and promptly disappeared. It was later that I realised that he had stepped over into the precipice. I called his name and there was no response and so I yelled that he had better answer me or he would be in BIG TROUBLE. I then heard his voice and he told me to open my door very gently and to carefully get out. Of course, I had to ask why. He replied because the left front wheel was nearly over the edge of the precipice!! Ryan tells the rest of the story very nicely when we all meet. He says that he fell over the precipice but grabbed at bush to prevent his fall and climbed up to the top again and saw the wheel wobbling and that is when he told me to get out. He says that when he reached the top and clambered up he saw his mother holding on to the door handle as if she could keep the truck from going over. He says that I would not let go, and that I looked like Olive Oil of Popeye fame clinging to the truck and he could see me still clinging when it went over the side. To make the story short what happened was some other people from our village came along as they were going to the hospital too and the men kindly got the truck safely on the road for me. So we continued to the hospital with me begging him not to tell his father what had happened. His brothers laughed and laughed on the way home and my ledest son insited on driving the truck for me. Of course my husband later got to hear what happend and it has become a treasured funny memory of what happened that night. Hope you like my story - it is one of hundreds. Blessings

what a story lol, oh I cannot remember when the last time I had a belly laugh, I am due for a good one now, I have mean a little down this last month for various reasons and I need to get back to myself again.

I would say watching and helping my 6 month old granddaughter playing a slot machine on my computer this weekend. Then also my youngest grandsons antics in one of the bonus rounds of the game as well as he picked the ugly ogre princess and not the pretty ones. HAPPY POSTINGS FROM GRANDPA BOB !!~

Poor you and poor her! Isn't it always the way things go when we are trying to do something in a hurry to avoid being an inconveience? The last time I laughed so hard, and I did actually cry, was when I was watching a DVD a couple of weeks ago. I rented Apostles of Comedy from Netflix. I don't think I've ever laughed that hard. I didn't really expect the Christian comedians to be funny, but they were so unlike the lame Christian comedians I usually hear. And I'm a Christian, so you know if I didn't enjoy it, it would be pretty bad. But that one DVD was too funny. It's four guys doing stand up. One of them opened for Bernie Mac when he was still alive. A couple of them have been on several TV shows I've actually heard of.

hold on sorry i was laughing after reading your story last time i laugh so hard was this afternoon my dog was playing with the girls kitten an the kitten being this tiny little thing always manges to get the best of our 80 pound dog well the dog was chasing the kitten an she jumped on the chair the dog forgot to jump an crashed into the chair an watching him just shake his head to I dont know get what sense he has back the kitten climb to the arm of the chair an gave him a good pop in the head an was off again while the dog was wondering who move the chair into his way

few days back i went to my village(where my grand parents were living). there i went for a walk through the paddy fields along with other family members.well the narrow road along the fields were quite muddy and slippery because of recent unseasonal heavy rain. suddenly my brother's 4 year old daughter started running on that wet slippery road.so evryone else told me to grab her before she fall ...i tell you what happend next .while following her to grab i slipped on the mud and fell on my face . oh for the next few seconds i just fell over my face and chest there were muds when i looked at the kid and the family members everyone one was laughing at me...though my elbow still hurts a little...

The last really big laugh until you cry or pee I had was actually while trying to put together our tax stuff to take to the accountant. It's as if they actually WANT to see just how hopeless it is to try to find a profit somewhere in my mess to actually tax. Sorry to disappoint, but this year, no matter how many extra pieces of proof you make me drag in by the truckload, there just isn't a profit. But I spent the required 4 or 5 hours digging like a prairie dog through the boxes and files, pulling out bits of pretty colored scraps of paper and in the end managed to produce all the evidence required for that fateful meeting with the accountant. Who also got a laugh...... the turd!