I like short jokes. I rarely remember long ones. I always liked "Did you hear about the dyslexic devil worshipper who sold his soul to Santa?"
Short or long is good with me; as short as yours was, it was still story-based with a punchline.
Short story, punchline...
Dental-Damn:
An old lady goes to the dentist, sits down, drops underwear and lifts her legs.
Dentist: “I’m not a gynaecologist!”
Old Lady: “I know, but my husband needs his teeth back.”
What's the difference between a genealogist and a gynaecologist?
A genealogist looks up the family tree, a gynaecologist looks up the family bush.
What do a near-sighted gynaecologist and a puppy have in common?
A wet nose.
Okay, enough gynaecologist jokes...
What did Cinderella do when she got to the ball?
She gagged.
Here's one I just made up now, on the spot:
"Did you hear about the wedding-band brass section that was always giving the back-up singers a hard time?
They were charged with saxual harassment."