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Two
bees ran into each other. One asked the other how things were going.
"Really
bad," said the second bee, "the weather has been really wet and damp and
there aren't any
flowers
or pollen, so I can't make any honey
"No problem,"
said the first bee, "Just fly down five blocks and turn left and keep going
until you see all
the cars.
There's a Bar Mitzvah going on and there are all kinds of fresh flowers
and fresh fruit."
"Thanks
for the tip" said the second bee and flew away.
A few hours
later the two bees ran into each other again and the first bee asked, "How'd
it go?"
"Fine,"
said the second bee, "It was everything you said it would be."
"Uh, what's
that thing on your head?" asked the first bee.
"That's
my yarmulka," said the second bee, "I didn't want them to think I was a
wasp."
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A pastor
of one church who was previously a sailor, was very aware that
ships are
addressed as "she" and "her". He often wondered what gender
computers
should be addressed. To answer that question, he set up two
groups
of computer experts. The first was comprised of women, and the
second
of men. Each group was asked to recommend whether computers
should
be referred to in the feminine gender, or the masculine gender.
They were
asked to give 4 reasons for their recommendation.
The group
of women reported that the computers should be referred to
in the
masculine gender because:
1. In order
to get their attention, you have to turn them on
2. They
have a lot of data, but are still clueless.
3. They
are supposed to help you solve problems, but half the time
they are
the problem.
4. As soon
as you commit to one, you realize that, if you had waited a
little
longer you could have had a better model.
The men,
on the other hand concluded that Computers should be referred to
in the
feminine gender because:
1. No one
but the Creator understands their internal logic.
2. The
native language they use to communicate with other computers is
incomprehensible
to everyone else.
3. Even
your smallest mistakes are stored in long-term memory for later retrieval.
4. As soon
as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself spending
half your
paycheck on accessories for it.
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ALL
BABIES start out with the same number of raw cells which, over nine
months,
develop into a complete female baby. The problem occurs when cells
are
instructed by the little chromosomes to make a male baby instead.
Because
there are only so many cells to go around, the cells necessary to
develop
a male's reproductive organs have to come from cells already
assigned
elsewhere in the female.
Recent
tests have shown that these cells are removed from the communications
center
of the brain, migrate lower in the body and develop into male sexual
organs.
If you visualize a normal brain to be similar to a full deck of
cards,
this means that males are born a few cards short, so to speak. And
some
of their cards are in their shorts.
This
difference between the male and female brain manifests itself in
various
ways. Little girls will tend to play things like house or learn to read.
Little
boys, however, will tend to do things like placing a bucket over
their
heads and running into walls. Little girls will think about doing
things
before taking any action. Little boys will just punch or kick
something
and will look surprised if someone asks them why they just punched
their
little brother who was half asleep and looking the other way.
This
basic cognitive difference continues to grow until puberty, when the
hormones
kick into action and the trouble really begins. After puberty, not
only
the size of the male and female brains differ, but the center of
thought
also differs. Women think with their heads. Male thoughts often
originate
lower in their bodies where their ex-brain cells reside. Of
course,
the size of this problem varies from man to man. In some men only a
small
number of brain cells migrate and they are left with nearly full
mental
capacity but they tend to be rather dull, sexually speaking. Such
men
are known in medical terms as "Republicans." Other men suffer larger
brain
cell relocation.
These
men are medically referred to as "Democrats." A small number of men
suffer
massive brain cell migration to their groins. These men are usually
referred
to as . . . "Mr. President."
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Housecleaning Tips
1. Sweeping and Mopping the floors-Have
dog sweep floors with tail and lick up all crumbs...(any stubborn spots
that require scrubbing recruit cat ...may
have to add tuna water to spot). If you don't have a dog or cat...well
you
are in trouble ... go find one roaming the
neighborhood quick!
2. Vacuuming--Call for demo from salesman.
Have him show you how the vacuum works in all parts of the house
insisting the carpet looks the same but really
is different in all parts of the house. Tips for success:
Don't always call same company ... keep a
chart and rotate.
3. Dusting--Only do what is at eye level or
below. And only right before someone is coming over! Run rag over
everything quickly (don't even waste your
precious time on the Pledge or Endust... that's minutes away
from your computer ... and that just is unacceptable.
For the illusion of using those products ... spray a few
squirts to air like airfreshener.
4. Laundry--First find a good place to hide
it! If you have to do it ...like you have no underwear...
(heck who needs underwear). Okay ... lets
say its time to fold those rotten clothes ... run the dryer again
... and again and again ... and when the utility
bill comes ...have a stroke
5. Cleaning toilet--Close the lid.
6. Cleaning Shower--Close the shower door or curtain.
7. Cleaning the rest of the Bathroom--Close
the door. Again ... for the illusion of a freshly cleaned bath ... pour
some Lysol in the trash can that illusion
will stay until you finally get someone to empty the trash for you.
Speaking of which......
8. Taking out the Trash--If you cant find anyone
in your house to take it out... bribe a neighbor ... say you hurt
your back or some other sob story... that
one might be good for getting at least a few sympathy dinners out
of the neighbor as well! Try not to use it
too often ...they might get suspicious.
9 Dishes-Dishwasher . if it doesn't come off
run it again and again... if that doesn't work ... throw the dish out
and start fresh. Better yet ... paper plates,
plastic utensils and plastic cups are far better way to go...
(as long as your neighbor is taking out the
trash). .
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Subject: New Employment Challenge
This is an actual job application someone
submitted at a
McDonald's fast-food establishment........and
they hired him!
NAME: Greg Bulmash
DESIRED POSITION: Reclining. Ha
ha. But seriously, whatever's
available. If I was in a position to
be picky, I wouldn't be
applying here in the first place.
DESIRED SALARY: $185,000 a year plus
stock options and a
Michael Ovitz style severance package.
If that's not possible, make
an offer and we can haggle.
EDUCATION: Yes.
LAST POSITION HELD: Target for middle management hostility.
SALARY: Less than I'm worth.
MOST NOTABLE ACHIEVEMENT: My incredible
collection of stolen
pens and post-it notes.
REASON FOR LEAVING: It sucked.
HOURS AVAILABLE TO WORK: Any.
PREFERRED HOURS: 1:30-3:30 p.m., Monday, Tuesday, and Thursday.
DO YOU HAVE ANY SPECIAL SKILLS?: Yes,
but they're better suited
to a more intimate environment.
MAY WE CONTACT YOUR CURRENT EMPLOYER?:
If I had one,
would I be here?
DO YOU HAVE ANY PHYSICAL CONDITIONS THAT WOULD
PROHIBIT YOU FROM LIFTING UP TO 50 LBS?:
Of what?
DO YOU HAVE A CAR?: I think the more
appropriate question here
would be "Do you have a car that runs?"
HAVE YOU RECEIVED ANY SPECIAL AWARDS OR RECOGNITION?:
I may already be a winner of the Publishers
Clearinghouse Sweepstakes.
DO YOU SMOKE?: Only when set on fire.
WHAT WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE DOING IN FIVE YEARS?:
Living in
the Bahamas with a fabulously wealthy super
model who thinks I'm
the greatest thing since sliced bread. Actually,
I'd like to be doing that now.
DO YOU CERTIFY THAT THE ABOVE IS TRUE AND COMPLETE
TO THE
BEST OF YOUR KNOWLEDGE?: No, but I dare
you to prove otherwise.
SIGN HERE: Scorpio with Libra rising.
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Two men are hiking in the woods when
they suddenly encounter a huge grizzly bear.
Both men turn and start running as fast as
they can with the hungry bear in pursuit.
After running for a long distance and
with the bear closing on them, one of
the men yells out to the other "Do you think
we can outrun the bear?"
The other man replies "Out-run the bear?...
I just want to make sure I out-run you!"
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A woman was standing in front the Art Museum
beside a huge
statue of a naked Greek God. Her husband
walked up and
said, "What in the world are you doing here?
I asked you to
meet me by the big clock."
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Three old men were talking about the best thing
that could happen to
them at that time of life. The 80 year old
said : "The best thing that
could happen to me is to be able to have a
good pee. I just stand there
and it dribbles and hurts, and I have to go
over and over again."
The 85 year old said: "The best thing could
happen to me is if I could
have a good bowel movement. I take every kind
of laxative I can get my
hands on and it is still a problem."
The 90 year old man said: "That's not my problem,
every morning at 6:00
am sharp I have a good long pee and at 6:30
sharp I have a great bowel
movement. The best thing that could happen
to me is if I could wake up
before 7:00."
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An atheist
was spending a quiet day fishing when suddenly his boat was
attacked by the Loch Ness monster. In one easy flip, the beast tossed
him and his boat high into the air then opened its mouth to swallow both.
As the man sailed head over heels, he cried out, "Oh, my God! Help
me!"
At once, the ferocious attack scene froze in place, and, as the atheist
hung in mid-air,
a booming
voice came down from the clouds. "I thought you didn't believe in
Me!"
"Come on, God, give me a break!" the man pleaded. "Two minutes ago
I
didn't believe in the Loch Ness monster, either!"
The atheist continued, "God, please let the Loch Ness monster be a Christian."
God replied, "So be it." The scene starts up, atheist falling.
The Loch Ness monster folds his claws together and says, "Lord,
bless this food you have so graciously provided."
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Continuing
the current trend of large-scale mergers and acquisitions back
towards
turn-of-the-century monopolies, it was announced today at a press
conference
that Christmas and Chanukah will merge.
An industry
source said that the deal had been in the works for about 1300
years,
ever since the rise of the Muslim Empire. While details were not
available
at press time, it is believed that the overhead cost of having
twelve
days of Christmas and
eight days
of Chanukah was becoming prohibitive for both sides. By combining
forces,
we're told, the world will be able to enjoy consistently high-quality
service
during the Fifteen Days of Christmukah, as the new holiday is being called.
Massive
layoffs are expected, with lords a-leaping and maids a-milking being
the hardest
hit. As part of the conditions of the agreement, the letters on
the dreydl,
currently in Hebrew, will be replaced by Latin, thus becoming
unintelligible
to a wider audience. Also, instead of translating to "A great
miracle
happ3. On the other hand, you have different
fingers.
ened there,"
the message on the dreydl will be the more generic
"Miraculous
stuff happens."
In exchange,
it is believed that Jews will be allowed to use Santa Claus and
his vast
merchandising resources for buying and delivering their gifts. In
fact, one
of the sticking points holding up the agreement for at least three
hundred
years was the question of whether Jewish children could leave milk and
cookies
for Santa even after having eaten meat for dinner. A breakthrough came
last year,
when Oreos were finally declared to be Kosher.
All sides appeared happy about this development except for Santa's dentist.
A spokesman
for Christmas, Inc., declined to say whether a takeover of
Kwanzaa
might not be in the works as well. He merely pointed out that, were it
not for
the independent existence of Kwanzaa, the merger between Christmas and
Chanukah
might indeed be seen as an unfair cornering of the holiday market.
Fortunately
for all concerned, he said, Kwanzaa will help to maintain the competitive
balance.
He then closed the press conference by leading all present
in a rousing
rendition of "Oy, Come All Ye Faithful."
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SUBJECT:
A REAL BICYCLIST!
A man decided
that he was going to ride a 10 speed bike from Phoenix to Flagstaff.
He got as far as
Black Canyon
City before the mountains just became too much and he could go no farther.
He stuck
his thumb out but after 3 hours, hadn't gotten a single person to stop.
Finally a guy in a Corvette
pulled
over and offered him a ride. Of course, the bikewouldn't fit in the car.
The owner of the Corvette
found a
piece of rope lying bythe highway and tied it to his bumper. He tied the
other end to the bike and
told the
man that if he got to going to fast, to honk the horn on his bike and that
he would slow down.
Everything
went fine for the first 30 miles. Suddenly, another Corvette blew past
them. Not to be outdone,
the Corvette
pulling the bike took off after the other. A short distance down the road,
the Corvettes, both
going well
over 120 mph, blew through a speed trap. The police officer noted the speeds
from his radar
gun and
radioed to the other officer that he had 2 Corvettes headed his way at
over 120 mph.
He then relayed, 'and your not going to believe this, but there's guy on a 10 speed bike honking to pass'.
LOL: Marriage
A father
told of his four year old daughter who was
having
a hard time grasping the concept of marriage
He took
out the wedding album, thinking visual
images
would help; and explained the entire service
to the
child. Once finished, he asked if she had any
questions,
and she replied, "Oh, I see. Is that when
Mommy came
to work for us?"
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LOL: Marriage
A father
told of his four year old daughter who was
having
a hard time grasping the concept of marriage.
He took
out the wedding album, thinking visual
images
would help; and explained the entire service
to the
child. Once finished, he asked if she had any
questions,
and she replied, "Oh, I see. Is that when
Mommy came
to work for us?"
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I know you believe you understand what you think I said... But I'm not sure you realize
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Professor Thomas L. Martin
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NATURAL highs
Running thru a puddle after the rain. Having your friends send you homemade cookies. Little Baby Anythings. Cheering up a friend who is down. When your favorite football team goes to the Superbowl. When your husband does not watch superbowl. Hearing "Hi Mommy" (or Daddy) Your dog jumps in bed with you and wants to be close. Drooly kisses on the face from a toddler. Drooly kisses on the face from a loved dog. Swimming outside under a clear sky of stars Hanging out with your good buddies on a crappy day. Dancing with someone you love. Making out on the couch. Getting a standing ovation. That moment just before you kiss someone. Warm cocoa and cookies after a long day. Spending time with a friend Making someone's day brighter 'cause you smiled at them. Watching a really beautiful sunset. Knowing sometimes things are hard, you aren't alone. Someone taking time to care when you think no-one does. The feeling Christmas morning, All by yourself, and have one really good deep thought. When you're cuddled up in a sweatshirt outside in the fall. The feeling you get the first time you step on stage. The feeling after running a few miles - an accomplishment. The first day of school, or a new job. Riding a bike downhill. Spending time with close friends. Winning a really competitive game. Making chocolate chip cookies. Going to a really good concert. Making eye contact with a cute stranger. Road trips with friends. Butterflies in your stomach when you see that one person. Hot chocolate. Song lyrics printed inside your CD so you can sing along. Sweet dreams. eating cookies and drinking eggnog. Having someone play with your hair. Wrapping presents under the Christmas tree Late talks with someone, that keep you fromsleeping. Watching a movie cuddled up with someone you love. Playing with a new puppy. Swinging on swings. Being part of a team. Making new friends or spending time with old ones. Your first kiss. Laughing for absolutely no reason at all. Laughing at yourself. Running through sprinklers. Finding a $20 bill in your coat from last winter. Midnight phone calls that last for hours. Falling in love. Laughing so hard your face hurts. A hot shower. No lines at the Super Walmart. A special glance. Getting mail. Taking a drive on a pretty road. Hearing your favorite song on the radio. Hot towels out of the dryer. Lying in bed listening to the rain outside. Walking out of your last final. for half price. Finding the sweater you want is on sale Chocolate milkshakes. A bubble bath. Overhearing someone say something nice about you. Waking up and realizing you have a few hours left to sleep. Slumber parties. The beach. Falling in love for the first time. A care package. Friends. A good conversation. Laughing at an inside joke. Giggling. Having someone tell you,you're beautiful (or handsome) Getting invited to a dance. A long distance phone call.
<RRRrrrrinnggg!>
"Hello?"
"Hello! Mr. Michaels?"
"Speaking."
"How are you today?"
"OK so far..."
"My
name is Debbie from Pointless Industries, and I'm calling to offer
you
a fabulous new offer that we are offering...."
"Who is this really?"
"My name is Debbie from---"
"How did you get this number?"
"Well.. you are on our list of preferred---"
<urgent
whisper> "Listen to me, and listen good! You tell Hugo and his goons I
lived up to my end of
the deal!
I cut up the bodies like he said, I ditched the car like he said, now I'm
out of it, understand?
You
tell him he bothers me or my family again and I take everything I know
to the Man,
and
don't pretend you don't know what I'm talking about!"
<hang up>
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STILL
THINK YOU'RE HAVING A BAD DAY? THINK AGAIN.
The
following is taken from a Florida newspaper:
A man
was working on his motorcycle on his patio and his wife was in the house
in the kitchen. The man
was racing
the engine on the motorcycle and somehow, the motorcycle slipped into gear.
The man, still
holding the
handlebars, was dragged through a glass patio door and along with the motorcycle
dumped
onto the floor
inside the house.
The wife,
hearing the crash, ran into the dining room, and found her husband laying
on the floor,cut and
bleeding,
the motorcycle laying next to him and the patio door shattered. The
wife ran to the phone and
summoned
an ambulance. Because they lived on a fairly large hill, the wife
went down the several flights
of long steps
to the street to direct the paramedics to her husband. After the
ambulance arrived and
transported
the husband to the hospital, the wife uprighted the motorcycle and pushed
it outside.
Since
gas had spilled on the floor, the wife obtained some papers towels, blotted
up the gasoline, and
threw the
towels in the toilet. The husband was treated at the hospital and
was released to come home.
After
arriving home, he looked at the shattered patio door and the damage done
to his motorcycle.
He became
despondent, went into the bathroom, sat on the toilet and smoked a cigarette.
After
finishing
the cigarette, he flipped it between his legs into the toilet bowl while
still seated.
The wife,
who was in the kitchen, heard a loud explosion and her husband screaming.
She ran
into the bathroom
and found her husband lying on the floor. His trousers had been blown
away
and he was
suffering burns on the buttocks, the back of his legs and his groin.
The wife
again ran to the phone and called for an ambulance. The same ambulance
crew was
dispatched
and the wife met them at the street. The paramedics loaded the husband
on the
stretcher
and began carrying him to the street. While they were going down the stairs
to the street
accompanied
by the wife, one of the paramedics asked the wife how the husband had
burned
himself. She told them and the paramedics started laughing so hard,
one
of them tipped the stretcher and dumped the husband out. He fell
down
the
remaining steps and broke his arm.
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~~~ Polly wanna Cruiseship?
~~~
There was this magician of some repute who was hired to do his act
aboard
a cruise ship. He had been there for several years, and since the
crowd was
in continual change, he did the same act over and over. He enjoyed
the good
life in this sinecure, spending most his time out on the Promenade
Deck working
on his tan, not new tricks.
One
day the Captain bought a parrot, and over the months brought the
parrot
with him to see the nightly magic show.
Being
a smart parrot, the bird learned all the tricks as to where the
cards,
flower, ect. were hidden by the magician in his act. The bird would
say, "the
card is up his left sleeve, the flower is under the pot, he hid
the money
under his shoe..." Because the parrot would only take about a
week to
catch on to his magic tricks, the magician was *forced* to
continually
learn new ones, which was
getting
harder and harder by the day, and really cramping his "sun time."
To put
it mildly he HATED THE DARN PARROT, but since it was
the Captain's
he couldn't just weigh the bird down and deep six it.
Late
one night the engine room exploded and the ship sank within minutes.
Miraculously,
the magician found himself clinging to a timber, floating in
the water
at 0200 dark in the morning. Alas, he was the only one left
alive!
As
the sun came up the next morning and he turned around what should
be
sitting
20 feet away on the opposite end of the log - his arch nemesis, the
Parrot!
They
glared at each other and said nothing. This went on for three days
and neither
said a word, just glared.
On
the Fourth Day the Parrot finally broke the silence and said, "OK! I
give up
- what did you do with the ship!"
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Jay was
telling me about his wife sitting around with other
wives
at our son's baseball game. (He's 7). One mom was
complaining
about having to go to the athletic store to buy
an athletic
cup. She said, "The man asked me what size.
I shrugged
and held my thumb and index finger about an
inch
apart and said, 'he's about this big.' The man behind
the
counter said, 'No, ma'am, what's his *waist* size?'"
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White
House staffers were perplexed one morning to see Bill Clinton walk
into the
Oval Office with a pair of woman's panties on his arm.
Somewhat
used to the president's tendencies, they let it go and went about
their daily tasks.
The
day wore on, several VIPs were ushered in and out of the Oval Office
for meetings
with Clinton about important affairs of the state.
Each
one left with a puzzled expression on their face but no one dared ask
the
President's personal business.
Finally,
Betty Currie, Clinton's loyal secretary walked into the office
between appointments and gently closed the door behind her. "Mr.
President,
"she said. "We've come to expect many unusual things from you but
we're all
quite concerned that you seem to be wearing a pair of woman's panties on
your arm.
Please tell me this doesn't mean more trouble."
"Oh no," the President grinned. "It's The Patch. I'm trying to quit."
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Quickies.....
Q:
What's the difference between a porcupine and a BMW?
A:
The porcupine has pricks on the outside.
Q:
Why did God create alcohol?
A:
So ugly people would have a chance to have sex.
Q:
What did the blonde say when she found out she was pregnant?
A:
"Are you sure it's mine?"
Q:
What's the difference between beer nuts and deer nuts?
A:
Beer nuts are a $1.25 but deer nuts are always under a buck.
Q:
What's the definition of mixed emotions?
A:
When you see your mother-in-law backing off a cliff in your new car.
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Vaseline
Joke
A market
researcher called at a house and a young woman answered his knock with
three small children
running
around her. He asked her if she minded replying to his questions and when
she agreed, he asked
her if
she knew his company, Cheeseborough-Ponds. When she said no, he mentioned
that among their
many products
was Vaseline and she certainly knew of that product. When asked if she
used it, the answer
was "yes".
Asked how she used it, she said, "to assist sexual intercourse." The interviewer
was amazed.
He said,
"I always ask that question because everyone uses our product and they
always say they use it
for the
child's bicycle chain, or the gate hinge; but I know that most use it for
sexual intercourse. Since
you've
been so frank, could you tell me exactly how you use it?"
"Yes, we
put it on the doorknob to keep the kids out."
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Two elderly
gentlemen are playing cards on Saturday evening as they have done for the
past 35 years.
Max, the
older, had been having problems remembering what cards were what, and usually
needed help
from his
wife.
At
the end of the card game Ed said to Max, "You did very good tonight. You
didn't need any help at all.
Why is
that?"
Max replied, "Why ever since my wife sent me to that memory school, I haven't had any problems at all."
"Memory school? What memory school?"
Max thought for a moment, "Oh, what's that flower that's red with thorns? A really pretty flower...?"
"A rose?"
"Yeah...that's
it!" Max turned to his wife and mumbled, "Hey, Rose! What's the name
of that memory
school
you sent me to?"
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TRUE STORY:
Carjacking Foiled:
An elderly lady did her shopping and upon return found males in her car.
She dropped
her shopping bags and drew her handgun proceeding
to scream at them at the top of her voice that she knows how to use it
and that she will if required.... so get out of the car.
The 4 men didn't wait around for a second invitation but got out
and ran like mad where upon the lady proceeded to load her shopping bags
into the back of the car and got into the drivers seat. Small problem,
her key wouldn't
fit the
ignition. Her car was identical and parked four/five spaces further
down.
She loaded her bags into her car and drove to the police station.
The sergeant that she told the story to nearly tore himself in two
With laughter and pointed to the other end of the counter where 4 pale
White males were reporting a car-jacking by a mad elderly white women.
No Charges
were filed.
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A new business
was opening and a long time friend of the owner decided to send flowers
for the occasion.
He
arrived at the "Grand Opening", accepted a glass of champagne and a warm
handshake from his host,
then browsed
about the room examining the many floral arrangements and potted plants.
Finally, he
happened
upon his own offering, only to find an attached card bearing this sentiment:
"Rest in Peace."
Embarrassed
and irate at the florist's error, he phoned to lodge a complaint.
After venting his anger
in a lengthy
tirade, he waited impatiently for the florist's explanation. "Sir, I'm
really sorry for the
mistake,
but rather than getting angry imagine this: Somewhere a funeral is
taking place today, and
they have
a lovely floral spray with an attached note saying "Congratulations on
your New Location".
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Subject: Kiss Kiss !
Where Has All The Lipstick Gone?
According
to a radio report, a middle school in Oregon was faced with a
unique
problem. A number of girls were beginning to use lipstick and would
put
it on in the bathroom. That was fine, but after they put on their
lipstick
they would press their lips to the mirror leaving dozens of little lip
prints.
Finally
the principal decided that something had to be done. She called all
the
girls to the bathroom and met them there with the custodian. She
explained
that all these lip prints were causing a major problem
for
the custodian who had to clean the mirrors every day.
To
demonstrate how difficult it was to clean the mirrors, she asked the
custodian
to clean one of the mirrors. He took out a long-handled squeegee,
dipped
it into the toilet and then cleaned the mirror.
Since then there have been no lip prints on the mirror.
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The
kindergarten teacher was showing her class an encyclopedia page picturing
several national flags.
She pointed
to the American flag and asked, "What flag is this?" A little girl called
out, "That's the flag of
our
country." "Very good," the teacher said. "And what is the name of
our country?" 'Tis of thee," the
girl said
confidently.
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After
putting her children to bed, a mother changed into old slacks and a droopy
blouse and proceeded
to wash
her hair. As she heard the children getting more and more rambunctious,
her patience grew thin.
At
last she threw a towel around her head and stormed into their room,
putting them back to bed with stern warnings. As she left the room,
she heard her three-year-old say with a trembling voice, "Who was
that?"
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Two
little boys were visiting their grandfather, and he took them to a restaurant
for lunch. They couldn't
make up
their minds about what they wanted to eat. Finally the grandfather grinned
at the server and said,
"Just bring
them bread and water." One of the little boys looked up and
quavered, "Can I have ketchup on it?"
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A
new neighbor asked the little girl next door if she had any brothers and
sisters. She replied, "No, I'm the
lonely
child."
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A
mother was telling her little girl what her own childhood was like: "We
used to skate outside on a pond. I
had a swing
made from a tire; it hung from a tree in our front yard. We rode our pony.
We picked wild
raspberries
in the woods." The little girl was wide-eyed, taking this in.
At last she said, "I sure wish I'd
gotten
to know you sooner!"
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My
grandson was visiting one day when he asked, "Grandma, do you know how
you and God are alike?"
I mentally
polished my halo while I asked, "No, how are we alike?" "You're both old,"
he replied.
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A
little girl was diligently pounding away on her father's word processor.
She told him she was writing a story. "What's it about?"
he asked. "I don't know," she replied. "I can't read."
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I
didn't know if my granddaughter had learned her colors yet, so I decided
to test her. I would point out
something
and ask what color it was. She would tell me, and always she was correct.
But it was fun for
me, so
I continued. At last she headed for the door, saying sagely, "Grandma,
I think you should try to
figure
out some of these yourself!"
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A
ten-year-old, under the tutelage of her grandmother, was becoming quite
knowledgeable about the Bible.
Then one
day she floored her grandmother by asking, "Which Virgin was the mother
of Jesus: the
Virgin Mary or the King James Virgin?"
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A
Sunday school class was studying the Ten Commandments. They were
ready to discuss the last one. The teacher asked if anyone could tell her
what it was. Susie raised her hand, stood tall, and quoted, "Thou
shall not take the covers off thy neighbor's wife."
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A teacher
was working with a group of children, trying to broaden their horizons
throught sensory
perception.
She brought in a variety of lifesavers and said "Children, I'd like you
to close your eyes and
taste these."
The kids easily identified the taste of cherries, lemons and mint, but
when the teacher
gave them
honey-flavored lifesavers, all of the kids were stumped. "I'll give you
a hint," said the teacher.
"It's something
your mommy and daddy probably call each other all the time." Instantly,
one of the
kids coughed
his onto the floor and shouted "Spit 'em out everyone, they're assholes!"
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CLEAN SPOON
While dining
with some clients last week, I noticed a spoon in the shirt pocket of our
waiter as he handed
us the
menus. It seemed a little odd, but I dismissed it as a random thing. But
when our busboy came with
water &
tableware; he, too, sported a spoon in his breast-pocket. I looked around
the room and discovered
that all
the waiters, waitresses,busboys, etc. had spoons in their pockets. When
our waiter returned to take
our order,
I just had to ask, "Why the spoons?" "Well," he explained, "our parent
company recently hired
some Andersen
Consulting efficiency experts to review all our procedures, and after months
of statistical analyses, they concluded that our patrons drop spoons on
the floor at a frequency of 3 spoons per hour
per workstation.
By preparing all our workers for this contingency in advance,we can cut
our trips to the
kitchen
down and save nearly 1.5 extra man hours per shift." Just as he concluded,
a "ch-ching" came
from the
table behind him, and he quickly replaced a fallen spoon with the one from
his pocket."I'll grab
another
spoon the next time I'm in the kitchen instead of making a special trip,"
he proudly explained.
I was impressed."Thanks.
I had to ask." "No problem," he answered. Then as he continued to take
our
orders,
I spotted a thin,black thread protruding from his fly. Again, I dismissed
it; yet I had to scan the
room and,
sure enough, there were other waiters & busboys with strings
hanging out of their trousers.
My curiosity
overrode discretion at this point,so before he could leave I had to ask.
"Excuse me,but...
uh...why,
or what...about that string?" "Oh, yeah," he began in a quieter tone. "Not
many people are
that observant.
That same efficiency group found we could savetime in the Men's room, too.""How's
that?"
I asked. "You see, by tying a string to the end of our, eh, selves, we
can pull it out at the urinals
literally
hands-free and thereby eliminate the need to wash our hands,cutting time
spent in the restroom
by over
93%!" "Oh, that makes sense,"I said, but then thinking thru the process,
I asked,"Hey,wait-a-
minute.
If the string helps you pull it out, how do you get it back in?" "Well,"
he whispered,
"I don't know about the other guys; but I use my spoon.
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Bad Sex
A man and
his wife of more than 50 years were rocking back and forth on the front
porch. Slowly they
rocked,
in rhythm as this was their time to spend a few quiet moments and after
years of practice they
rocked
to the same pace. Suddenly the wife stopped, grabbed her cane, and with
a loud and hard WHACK
hit her
husband across the shins. His eyes watered and tears ran down his
cheeks. When he finally caught
his breath
he gasped and asked, "What'd you do that fer?" "That's fer fifty
years of bad sex," she said.
He nodded
his head, but said nothing. Slowly they began to rock again. Again
they kept pace. Back and
forth,
back and forth they rocked, until suddenly the man stopped, and picked
up his cane. He reached over
and with
a loud, sharp WHACK, he hit his wife across the shins. As soon as
her eyes quit watering and she
could speak
she asked, "What was that fer?" "That," said her husband as he began
to rock again, "is fer
knowin'
the difference."
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Read this
sentence:
FINISHED FILES ARE THE RE-
SULT OF YEARS OF SCIENTIF-
IC STUDY COMBINED WITH
THE EXPERIENCE OF YEARS.
Now count
aloud the F's in that sentence. Count them ONLY ONCE! Do not
go back
and count them again.
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See below:
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Answer below:
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ANSWER:
There are
six F's in the sentence. Average intelligence finds three of
them.
If you
spotted four, you're above average.
If you
got five, you can turn your nose at most anybody.
If you
caught six, you are a genius. There is no catch.
Many people
forget the "OF"'s. The human brain tends to see them as V's
and not
F's. Pretty weird, huh?
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A Rabbit's
Thesis (contributed by Olivija)
One sunny
day a rabbit came out of her hole in the ground to enjoy the fine weather.
The day
was so nice
that she became careless and a fox snuck up behind her and caught her.
"I am going
to eat you for lunch!", said the fox.
"Wait!", replied
the rabbit, "You should at least wait a few days."
"Oh yeah?
Why should I wait?"
"Well, I am
just finishing my thesis on 'The Superiority of Rabbits over Foxes and
Wolves.'"
"Are you crazy?
I should eat you right now! Everybody knows that a fox will always win
over a rabbit."
"Not really,
not according to my research. If you like, you can come into my hole and
read
it for yourself.
If you are not convinced, you can go ahead and have me for lunch."
"You
really are crazy!" But since the fox was curious and had nothing to lose,
it went with the
rabbit.
The fox never came out.
A few days
later the rabbit was again taking a break from writing and sure enough,
a wolf
came out of the bushes and was ready to set upon her.
"Wait!" yelled
the rabbit, "you can't eat me right now."
"And why might
that be, my furry appetizer?"
"I am almost
finished writing my thesis on 'The Superiority of Rabbits over Foxes and
Wolves.'"
The wolf laughed
so hard that it almost lost its grip on the rabbit.
"Maybe I shouldn't
eat you. You really are sick...in the head. You might have something contagious."
"Come and
read it for yourself. You can eat me afterward if you disagree with my
conclusions."
So the wolf
went down into the rabbit's hole...and never came out.
The rabbit
finished her thesis and was out celebrating in the local lettuce patch.
Another rabbit
came along
and asked, "What's up? You seem very happy."
"Yup, I just
finished my thesis."
"Congratulations.
What's it about?"
"'The Superiority
of Rabbits over Foxes and Wolves.'"
"Are you sure?
That doesn't sound right."
"Oh yes. Come
and read it for yourself."
So together
they went down into the rabbit's hole. As they entered, the friend saw
the typical
graduate student
abode, a rather messy one after writing a thesis.
The computer
with the controversial work was in one corner. To the right there was a
pile of fox
bones, to
the left a pile of wolf bones. And in the middle was a large, well-fed
lion.
The moral
of the story:
The title
of your thesis doesn't matter.
The subject
doesn't matter.
The research
doesn't matter.
All that matters
is who your advisor is.
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senior
citizen's group chartered a bus from Brooklyn to Atlanti City.
As they
entered New Jersey, an elderly woman came up to the driver and said "I've
been molested!"
The driver
thought she was just being delusional, and told her to go sit back down.
10 minutes
later, another old woman came forward and claimed SHE'D been molested.
The driver
thought
he had a bus load of wackos - who'd molest them?
10 minutes
later, a third came up and said she'd been molested too.
The driver
decided he'd had enough, and pulled into the rest stop. When
he stood
up, he saw an old man on his hands and knees in the aisle.
"Hey gramps,
what are you doing down there?"
"I lost
my toupee. Three times I thought I found it, but when I grabbed it, it
ran away..."
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This woman
walked into XYZ Mufflers* (*name changed to protect the innocent/stupid)
and asked the gentleman at the counter how much a new muffler for my car
would cost.
'Well now
honey,' he said, 'we'll take a look at it and let you know. It may not
be
the muffler
that needs to be replaced.'
She replied
.. 'Ok, it's in the garbage bag in the back seat of the car.'
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Three guys
talking in the pub. Two of them are talking about the amount of control
they have
over their wives, while the third remains quiet.
After a
while one of the two turns to the third and says, 'Well, Cole what about
you, what
sort of control do you have over your wife?'
The third
fellow says: 'I'll tell you. Just the other night my wife came to me on
her hands
and knees.'
The first
two guys were amazed. 'What happened then?' they asked.
'She said,
'get out from under the bed, you coward. Fight like a man' .'
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I wanted
to be a Chef, figured it would add a little spice to my life, but I just
didn't
have the thyme. Rosemary didn't either
_____________________________________________________________________
I used to
work in an orange juice factory, until I got canned.
Yeah, they
put the squeeze on me, said I couldn't concentrate.
You know,
same old boring rind over and over again.
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An older
couple had a son, who was still living with his parents.
The parents
were a little worried, as the son was still unable to decide about his
future
career ... so they decided to do a small test.
They took
a ten-dollar bill, a bible, and a bottle of whiskey, and put them on the
front hall
table ... then they hid, pretending they were not at home.
The father's
plan was: 'If our son takes the money, he will be a businessman, if he
takes the
bible, he will be a priest - but if he takes the bottle of whiskey, I'm
afraid
our son will be a drunkard.'
So the
parents hid in the nearby closet and waited nervously.
Peeping
through the keyhole they saw their son arrive ...
The son
saw the note they had left.
Then, he
took the 10-dollar bill, looked at it against the light, and slid it in
his pocket.
After that,
he took the bible, flicked through it, and took it.
Finally
he grabbed the bottle, opened it, and took an appreciative whiff to be
assured
of the quality ... then he left for his room, carrying all the three items.
The father
slapped his forehead, and said:
'Darn,
it's even worse than I could ever have imagined ... '
'Our son
is going to be a politician!'
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LOL: Green Eggs and Hamlet
I ask to be, or not to be.
That is the question, I ask of me.
This sullied life, it makes me shudder.
My uncle's boffing dear, sweet mother.
Would I, could I take my life?
Could I, should I, end this strife?
Should I jump out of a plane?
Or throw myself before a train?
Should I from a cliff just leap?
Could I put myself to sleep?
Shoot myself, or take some poison?
Maybe try self immoloition?
To shudder off this mortal coil,
I could stab myself with a fencing foil.
Slash my wrists while in the bath?
Would it end my angst and wrath?
To sleep, to dream, now there's the rub.
I could drop a toaster in my tub.
Would all be glad, if I were dead?
Could I perhaps kill them instead?
This line of thought takes consideration -
For I'm the king of procrastination.
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PUBLIC NOTICE
The process of life is pleased to announce:
YESTERDAY DIED LAST NIGHT !!!
As
a result of this divinely ordered event, you are no longer held in bondage
of what was.
All
dreams, goals, arrangements, and agreements are now negotiable in terms
of what is.
This
is not to imply that you are not accountable to, or responsible for, yesterdays
choices.
It
is to say that things can - and have - in fact changed. No further explanation
is required.
All parties
who intend to evolve must maintain an open mind and heart to what the new
day
brings.
Those who insist on digging in their hells, gritting their teeth, clutching,
clawing, or
grabbing
in an attempt to hold on, will ultimately end up where yesterday is today.
I AM NOT BOUND BY YESTERDAY!!!!!
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"During Mass"
My
Jewish brother married a Catholic wife. They've got two daughters, with
a son on the way.
The wife
has been taking the daughters to Church every Sunday. One Sunday, during
high mass,
the older
daughter (age 5) whispers in her mother's ear, "Can we go home now?"
"Not yet,"
replies her mother, "the mass is only half over."
"We can
go now, Mommy. I'm half-Jewish!"
>>> >><>000=======^^^^^^^^^^======000<><< <<<
A
heavy snowstorm closed the schools in one town. When the children
returned to school a few
days later,
one grade school teacher asked her students whether they had used the time
away
from school
constructively. "I sure did, teacher," one little girl replied.
"I just
prayed for more snow."
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Rev.
David A. Stammerjohn, pastor of Laboratory Presbyterian Church, Washington,
Pennsylvania,
spent
a week at the Synod school with his two children. The school's
theme focused on Moses
and the
Exodus. When they returned home, his five-year-old daughter excitedly
greeted her mother:
"Guess
what, Mommy. We made unleaded bread!"
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Bernie,
a young Jewish boy, decided he wanted to be an aeronautical engineer and
build
airplanes.
Over the years he studied hard, went to the best schools, and finally got
his degree.
It didn't
take long before he gained a reputation as the finest aeronautical engineer
in all the land,
so he decided
to start his own company to build jets. His company was such a hit
that the
President
of the United States called Bernie into his office. "Bernie," the
president said, "the
President
of Israel wants to commission your company to build anadvanced jet fighter
for his
country.
You have our approval--go out and design him the best jet fighter ever
made."
Needless
to say, Bernie was tremendously excited at this prospect. The entire
resources of
his company
went into building the most advanced jet fighter in history. Everything
looked
terrific
on paper, but when they held the first test flight of the new jet, disaster
struck.
The wings
couldn't take the strain--they broke clean off of the fuselage!
(The test
pilot parachuted to safety, thank G-d.)
Bernie
was devastated; his company redesigned the jet fighter, but the same
thing happened
at the
next test flight--the wings broke off again. Beside himself with
worry, Bernie went to his Schul
to pray...to
ask G-d where he had gone wrong. The rabbi saw Bernie's sadness,
and naturally asked
him what
the matter was. Bernie decided to pour his heart out to the rabbi.
Aft