Features a collection of disabled jokes that tries to bring a bit of light hardheartedness to many physical problems we all eventually go through such as being sick or being in a wheelchair.
A dyslexic man walks into a bra.
My psychologist told me this morning that they have now found a cure for dyslexia. It was like music to my arse.
A blind man walks into a bar… then a table… then finally a chair.
Somebody as just wrote retard on the frosted window screen of my car. It took me ages too lick it off.
They told me I’d never be good at Poetry because I’m dyslexic.
So far I’ve made 2 Vases, a Jug and a teapot.
Who cleans up after guide dogs?