Subject: Work » Occupations (Page 3)

Historian: an unsuccessful novelist.

(1880 – 1956) journalist, essayist, editor & satirist

Critics? … I love every bone in their heads.

(1888 – 1953) American playwright

A plastic surgeon's office the only place where no one gets offended when you pick your nose!

fictional mascot and cover boy of Mad, an American humor magazine

Sanitation Worker: The title conferred on garbage men when they  started earning more than public school teachers.

Philosopher: One who, instead of crying over spilt milk, consoles himself with the thought that it was over four-fifths water.

A critic is someone who never actually goes to the battle, yet who afterwards comes out shooting the wounded.

(1946 – ) American stage & screen actress

Statistician: A person who can draw a mathematically precise line from an unwarranted assumption to a foregone conclusion. 

My first job consisted of me answering a phone… but it wasn't for me.

British comedian

Men in high levels of government seldom surf.

(1953 – ) comedian, dancer & writer

Accountant: One who uses your books to figure his profit.

99% of lawyers give the rest a bad name.

(1955 – ) comedian, actor & writer

An economist is someone who, on being shown something that works in practice, wonders if it would work in theory.

(1911 – 2004) 40th U.S. president & actor

The Pope has come out and said that only 2 per cent of Catholic priests are paedophiles; unfortunately, that  2 per cent is their penis.

Canadian comedian

I've seldom seen a horny player walk into a bar and not let out exactly what he did for a living.

(1947 – ) professional baseball player

A diplomat is a person who can tell you to go to hell in such a way that you actually look forward to the trip.

(1911 – ) American editor & writer

Some accountants are comedians, but comedians are never accountants.

(1929 – 2001) English barrister

Accountant: Someone who solves a problem you didn't know you had in a way you don't understand.

Without drugs, I would have never got my job… selling drugs.


It takes longer to learn to be a good golfer than it does to become a brain surgeon. On the other hand, you don't get to ride around on a cart, drink beer, eat hot dogs and stare at the cart girl's tits all day if you are performing brain surgery.

I would not want to be a mobile home repo man… Knock knock… “Hi, would you go cut your grass and look that way for a half an hour?”

(1968 – 2005) American stand-up comedian

In a surplus labor economy, the squeaking wheel does not get the grease; it gets replaced.