THE LITTLE OLD LADY ___ (___) /' '\ / /"\ \ \_/o o\_/ ( _ ) ' \ / ' /\\V//\ / /_ _\ \ \ \___/ / \/===\/ || || || || ||___|| |_____| ||| / Y \ '"'"' A little old lady went to the grocery store and put the most expensive cat food in her basket. She then went to the check out counter where she told the check out girl. "Nothing but the best for my little kitten. "The girl at the cash register said, "I'm sorry, but we cannot sell you cat food without proof that you have a cat. A lot of old people buy cat food to eat, and the management wants proof that you are buying the cat food for your cat." The little old lady went home, picked up her cat and brought it back to the store. One Cat |\_._/| | o o | ( T ) .^`-^-'^. `. ; .' | | | | | ((_((|))_)) They sold her the cat food. The next day, the old lady went to the store and bought 12 of the most expensive dog cookies -- one for each day of Christmas. The cashier this time demanded proof that she now had a dog, claiming that old people sometimes eat dog food. Frustrated she went home, came back and brought in her dog. One Doggie __----_ /##| \ /###| | \___ O |####| \ |####| | \####/ _____/ \### / ===== / \ | |_ \ \___/ | =\ / _| |_ |__ She was then given the dog cookies. The next day she brought in a box with a hole in the lid. The little old lady asked the cashier to stick her finger in the hole. The cashier said, "No, you might have a snake in there." The little old lady assured her that there was nothing in the box that would bite her. So the cashier put her finger into the box and pulled it out and told the little old lady, "That smells like crap." The little old lady grinned from ear to ear, "Now, my dear, can I please buy three rolls of toilet paper?" ___ (___) /' '\ / /"\ \ \_/o o\_/ ( _ ) ' \ / ' /\\V//\ / /_ _\ \ \ \___/ / \/===\/ || || || || ||___|| |_____| ||| / Y \ '"'"' MORAL: Never fool around with little old ladies SUPER GRANNIE: DEFENDER OF JUSTICE (true story) An elderly lady did her shopping and, upon returning to her car, found four males in the act of leaving with her car. She dropped her shopping bags and drew her handgun, proceeding to scream at them at the top of her voice, "I have a gun and I know how to use it! Get out of the car you scumbags!" The four men didn't wait for a second invitation but got out and ran like mad, whereupon the lady, somewhat shaken, proceeded to load her shopping bags into the back of the car and get into the driver's seat. She was so shaken that she could not get her key into the ignition. She tried and tried and then it dawned on her why. A few minutes later she found her own car parked four or five spaces farther down. She loaded her bags into her car and drove to the police station. The sergeant to whom she told the story nearly tore himself in two with laughter and pointed to the other end of the counter, where four pale white males were reporting a car jacking by a mad elderly woman described as white, less than 5' tall, glasses, and curly white hair carrying a large handgun. No charges were filed.