"We're supposed to find the height of this flagpole," said Tyrone, "but we don't have a ladder."
The White guy took a wrench from his work bucket, loosened a couple of bolts and layed the pole down on the ground. Then he took a tape measure from his bucket, took a measurement and announced, "Twenty one feet, six inches," and walked away.
One nigger shook his head and laughed, "Typical honky! We ask for the height and he gives us the length!"
St Peter approaches the gates and asks, "May I help you?"
One of the black guys replies, "We came to get into Heaven."
So St Peter tells them to hold on for a few minutes, and then he walks off to find God. When he finds God he asks, "God, there are two black guys at the Pearly Gates. What should I do?"
God looks at St Peter and says, "Don't be such a racist, Peter. Go let those two black men into Heaven."
So St Peter heads back to the Pearly Gates...
30 minutes later he walks back to God and says, "They're gone!"
God replies, "They're gone? What do you mean?"
"They're gone!"
"You mean the two black men you were supposed to let into Heaven?" asks God.