I'm not going to take the time to make sure these haven't been told yet. Just so you know, I'm known for my terribly bad puns wherever I go. My jokes are okay, but don't get into a conversation with me unless you intend on looking at me stupidly. This, however, is the best joke in the world. Enjoy.
Way far off in a distant land, there was this group of people called "Trids". They are about the size of Hobbits, and they are blue, but they aren't Smurfs. They'll get
really mad at you if you call them a Smurf. Anyway, the Trids lived by this river, I think it was called the Clu Colo River, which is Tridish for "River that never goes dry". There was this really bad drought at one point, so bad that there was no water. Well, of course, the Trids got pretty worried. "How are we going to get water?" They all asked. So, the best solution they came to was to journey to the Land of the Giants, which had a very bountiful season that year, and was bordered by another river, the Eas Mac River, which, translated, means "buy Nike shoes". So they got a group together to go to the Land of the Giants. Once the first giant saw them, though, he kicked every single one all the way back to their own land. One by one, you know, like a field goal kicker on steroids. The Trids tried to go back again and again, but the giants kept on kicking them back. This went on for weeks. With water still gone, and the giants still being jerks, the Trids finally thought of a Plan B. Granted, they weren't the brightest stars in the sky, but they did think of another plan. I mean, you'd think that after one week, it'd sink in that the giants were pretty stubborn. Anyway, they decided to get a negotiator to go to the Land of the Giants on behalf of the Trids. Well, they got a Rabbi, and, as we all know, Rabbis are extremely good negotiators. So the Rabbi (who is a human, not a Trid, of course) went to the Land of the Giants. The Giants saw him, and didn't kick him. As it turns out, the Giants were more than willing to let the Trids use their water supply. The Rabbi, like you I'm presuming, was really suprised by this. So, the Giants signed the papers, and that was that. After the negotiations, the Rabbi was still pretty confused, so he finally asked one of the giants why they kept kicking the little guys all the time. "I mean, what did the Trids ever do to you guys?" he asked. The giants looked at the Rabbi and began to laugh. The giants responded, "Silly rabbi, kicks are for Trids!"
Okay, I'll be kind and limit my posts on this thread to one joke per post. Kudos to anyone who sat through that whole reading.