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Alan King...."Survived by wife" Very funny!! All females just chill out...
Retired Submariner
Just Killing Time
Working people frequently ask retired people what they do to make their
days interesting.
Well, for example, the other day the wife and I went into town and went
into a shop. We were only in there for about 5 minutes. When we came
out, there was a cop writing out a parking ticket.
We went up to him and I said, 'Come on man, how about giving a senior
citizen a break? He ignored us and continued writing the ticket. I called
him a dumb ass. He glared at me and started writing another ticket for
having worn tires.
So Mary called him a shithead. He finished the second ticket
and put it on the windshield with the first. Then he started writing a
third ticket.
This went on for about 20 minutes. The more we abused
him, the more tickets he wrote. Just then our bus arrived.
We try to have a little fun each day now that we're retired.
It's important at our age.
PROPER WAGES
A man owned a small farm in South Carolina. The South Carolina Wage & Hours
Department claimed he was not paying proper wages to his help and sent an agent
out to interview him.
"I need a list of your employees and how much you pay them" demanded the Agent.
"Well," replied the farmer, "there's my farm hand who's been with me for 3 years.
I pay him $400.00 a week plus free room and board.
"The cook has been here for 18 months, and I pay her $300.00 per week plus free
room and board.
"There's the half-wit. He works about 18 hours every day and does about 90% of
all the work around here. He makes about $10.00 per week, pays his own room and
board, and I buy him a bottle of Bourbon every Saturday night. He also sleeps with
my wife occasionally."
"That's the guy I want to talk to . . . the half-wit," says the Agent.
"Yeah? Well, that would be me," replied the farmer.
Nervous Taxi Driver
A passenger in a taxi leaned over to ask the driver a question and tapped him on the shoulder.
The driver screamed, lost control of the cab, nearly hit a bus, drove up over the curb, and
stopped just inches from a large plate glass window.
in the cab, and then the still shaking driver said, 'I'm sorry, but you scared the daylights out
of me.'
on the shoulder could frighten him so much.
The driver replied, 'No, no, I'm sorry, it's entirely my fault. Today is my first day driving a cab.
I've been driving a hearse for the last 25 years.'
Fish on Friday
Lars, a Norwegian from northern Minnesota, was an older, single gentleman who was
born and raised a Lutheran. Each Friday night after work, he would fire up his grill
and cook a venison steak. Now, all of Lars' neighbors were Catholic. Since it was Lent,
they were forbidden from eating meat on Fridays. The delicious aroma from the grilled
venison steaks was causing such a problem for the Catholic faithful that they finally
talked to the priest.
The priest came to visit Lars and suggested that Lars convert to Catholicism. After
several classes and much study, Lars attended Mass. As the priest sprinkled holy
water over Lars, he said, "You were born a Lutheran and raised a Lutheran, but now
you are a Catholic."
Lars' neighbors were greatly relieved. That is, until the next Friday night arrived and
the wonderful aroma of grilled venison again filled the neighborhood.
The priest was called immediately by the neighbors. As he rushed into Lars' yard,
clutching a rosary and preparing to scold Lars, he stopped in amazement and watched.
There stood Lars, holding a small bottle of water, which he carefully sprinkled over the
grilling meat and chanted, "You were born a deer and raised a deer, but now you are a
walleye!"
The Anniversary Gift
A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Taser for their anniversary submitted this:
Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest.
The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for
my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized taser.
The effects of the taser were supposed to be short lived, with no long-term adverse affect
on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety....??
WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home.
I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was
disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button AND pressed it against a metal
surface at the same time; I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between
the prongs. AWESOME!!!
Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her
microwave.
Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that
bad with only two triple-A batteries, right?
There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I
was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh
& blood moving target.
I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and thought better
of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect
herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised. Am I
wrong?
So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately
on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and taser in another.
The directions said that a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant; a
two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control;
a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish
out of water. Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries. All the
while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5" long, less than 3/4 inch in
circumference; pretty cute really and (loaded with two itsy, bitsy triple-A batteries)
thinking to myself, "no possible way!"
What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best...? I'm sitting there
alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side as to say, " don't do it dipshit,"
reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny little ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad.
I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it. I touched the prongs to my
naked thigh, pushed the button, and . . . HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. . . WEAPONS OF MASS
DESTRUCTION . . . WHAT THE HELL!!!
I'm pretty sure Jessie Ventura ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner,
then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall
waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both
nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in
the oddest position, and tingling in my legs?
The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame
hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body
flopping all over the living room.
Note: If you ever feel compelled to "mug" yourself with a taser, one note of caution: there is
no such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself! You will not let go of that thing
until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor. A three second
burst would be considered conservative?
*!*?*!!! THAT HURT LIKE HELL!!!
A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my
wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape. My bent reading glasses were on
the mantel of the fireplace. The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it
originally was. My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching. My face felt like it
had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs. I had no control over the
drooling. Apparently I shit myself, but was too numb to know for sure and my sense of smell
was gone.; I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head which I believe it came from my hair. I'm
still looking for my nuts and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!!
P. S. My wife loved the gift, and now regularly threatens me with it!
"If you think Education is difficult, try being stupid."
Sheep Rancher
A cowboy named Bud was overseeing his herd in a remote
mountainous pasture in California when suddenly a
brand-new BMW advanced toward him out of a cloud of
dust.
The driver, a young man in a Brioni suit, Gucci shoes,
RayBan sunglasses and YSL tie, leaned out the window
and asked the cowboy, "If I tell you exactly how many
cows and calves you have in your herd, Will you give
me a calf?"
Bud looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks
at his peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers,
"Sure, Why not?"
The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook
computer, connects it to his Cingular RAZR V3 cell
phone, and surfs to a NASA page on the Internet,
where he calls up a GPS satellite to get an exact fix on
his location which he then feeds to another NASA
satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution
photo. The young man then opens the digital photo in
Adobe Photoshop and exports it to an image processing
facility in Hamburg, Germany.
Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot
that the image has been processed and the data stored.
He then accesses an MS-SQL database through an ODBC
connected Excel spreadsheet with email on his Blackberry
and, after a few minutes, receives a response.
Finally, he prints out a full-color, 150-page report on his
hi-tech, miniaturized HP LaserJet printer, turns to the
cowboy and says, "You have exactly 1,586 cows and
calves."
"That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves,"
says Bud.
He watches the young man select one of the animals and
looks on with amusement as the young man stuffs it into the
trunk of his car.
Then the Bud says to the young man, "Hey, if I can tell you
exactly what your business is, will you give me back my
calf?"
The young man thinks about it for a second and then
says, "Okay, why not?" "You're a Congressman for the
U.S. Government", says Bud.
"Wow! That's correct," says the yuppie, "but how did you
guess that?"
"No guessing required." answered the cowboy. "You showed
up here even though nobody called you; you want to get paid
for an answer I already knew, to a question I never asked.
You used millions of dollars worth of equipment trying to
show me how much smarter than me you are; and you don't
know a thing about how working people make a living - or
about cows, for that matter. This is a herd of sheep. ...
Now give me back my dog!"
THE SILVER SCREW
Once upon a time, a young lad was born without a belly button. In its place was a silver screw.
All the doctors told his mother that there was nothing they could do.
Like it or not, he was stuck with it . . . He was screwed.
All the years of growing up were real tough on him, as all who saw the screw made fun of him.
He avoided leaving his house . ... And thus, never made any friends.
One day, a mysterious stranger saw his belly and told him of a monk in Tibet who could get rid
of the screw for him. He was thrilled.
The next day, he took all of his life's savings and bought a ticket to Nepal.
After several days of climbing up steep cliffs, he came upon a giant monastery...
The monk knew exactly why he had come.
The screwy guy was told to sleep in the highest tower of the monastery and the following day
when he awoke, the screw would have been removed.
The man immediately went to the room and fell asleep.
During the night while he slept, a purple fog floated in an open window.
In the mist floated a solid silver screwdriver. In just moments, the screwdriver removed the
screw and disappeared out the window.
The next morning when the man awoke, he saw the silver screw laying on the pillow next to
him.
Reaching down, he felt his navel, and there was no screw there!
Jubilant, he leaped out of bed . ....
And his butt fell off.
The moral to this is:
'Don't screw around with things you don't understand -- You could lose your ass.'
Embarrassing Medical Exams
A man comes into the ER and yells . . ." My wife's going to have her baby
in the cab!" I grabbed my stuff, rushed out to the cab, lifted the lady's
dress and began to take off her under- wear. Suddenly I noticed that there
were several cabs - - - and I was in the wrong one.
At the beginning of my shift I placed a stethoscope on an elderly and
slightly deaf female patient's anterior chest wall. "Big breaths," I
instructed. "Yes, they used to be,". . . replied the patient.
One day I had to be the bearer of bad news when I told a Wife that her
husband had died of a massive myocardial infarct. Not more than five minutes
later, I heard her reporting to the rest of the family that he had died of a
"massive internal fart."
During a patient's two week follow-up appointment with his cardiologist,
he informed me, his doctor, that he was having trouble with one of his
medications. "Which one?" I asked. "The patch . . . the Nurse told
me to put on a new one every six hours and now I'm running out of places to
put it!" I had him quickly undress and discovered what I hoped I wouldn't
see. Yes, the man had over fifty patches on his body! Now, the instructions
include removal of the old patch before applying a new one.
While acquainting myself with a new elderly patient, I asked. "How
long have you been bedridden?" After a look of complete confusion she
answered . . ." Why, not for about twenty years - when my husband was
alive."
I was performing rounds at the hospital one morning and while checking up
on a man I asked. .. "So how's your breakfast this morning?" "It's very
good except for the Kentucky Jelly. I can't seem to get used to the taste.
"Bob replied. I then asked to see the jelly and Bob produced a foil
packet labeled "KY Jelly."
A nurse was on duty in the Emergency Room when a young woman with purple
hair styled into a punk rocker Mohawk, sporting a variety of tattoos, and
wearing strange clothing, entered . . . It was quickly determined that the
patient had acute appendicitis, so she was scheduled for immediate surgery..
When she was completely disrobed on the operating table, the staff noticed that
her pubic hair had been dyed green, and above it there was a tattoo that read.
"Keep off the grass." Once the surgery was completed, the surgeon wrote a
short note on the patient's dressing, which said "Sorry . . . had to mow the lawn."
As a new, young MD doing his residency in OB, I was quite embarrassed
when performing female pelvic exams. To cover my embarrassment I had
unconsciously formed a habit of whistling softly. The middle-aged lady
upon whom I was performing this exam suddenly burst out laughing and further
embarrassing me. I looked up from my work and sheepishly said . . ." I'm
sorry. Was I tickling you?" She replied with tears running down her cheeks from
laughing so hard . . . " No doctor, but the song you were whistling was . . .' I wish
I was an Oscar Meyer Wiener.' "
Confucius Says:
Man who run in
Front of car get tired.
Man who run behind
Car get exhausted.
Man with one
Chopstick go hungry.
Man who scratch butt
Should not bite fingernails.
Man who eat many
Prunes get good run for money.
Baseball is wrong:
Man with four balls cannot walk.
War does not
Determine who is right,
war determine who is left.
Man who drive like
Hell, bound to get there.
Man who live in
Glass house should change
clothes in basement.
Man who fish in
Other man's well often catch crabs.
Crowded elevator
Smell different to midget.
Then the Fight Started
My wife sat down on the couch next to me as I was flipping channels.
She asked, 'What's on TV?'
I said, 'Dust.'
And then the fight started...
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My wife was hinting about what she wanted for our upcoming anniversary.
She said, 'I want something shiny that goes from 0 to 150 in about 3
seconds.'
I bought her a scale.
And then the fight started...
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When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her someplace
expensive... so, I took her to a gas station.
And then the fight started...
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My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I
kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a
nearby table.
My wife asked, 'Do you know her?'
'Yes,' I sighed, 'she's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to
drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she
hasn't been sober since.'
'My God!' says my wife, 'who would think a person could go on celebrating
that long?'
And then the fight started...
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I took my wife to a restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my
order first.
"I'll have the strip steak, medium rare, please."
He said, "Aren't you worried about the mad cow?""
Nah, she can order for herself."
And then the fight started...
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A woman is standing nude, looking in the bedroom mirror.
She is not happy with what she sees and says to her husband,
'I feel horrible; I look old, fat and ugly.
I really need you to pay me a compliment.'
The husband replies, 'Your eyesight's damn near perfect.'
And then the fight started.....
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I tried to talk my wife into buying a case of Miller Light for $14.95.
Instead, she bought a jar of cold cream for $7.95.
I told her the beer would make her look better at night than the cold
cream.
And then the fight started....
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My wife asked me if a certain dress made her butt look big. I told her
not as much as the dress she wore yesterday
and then the fight started.....
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A man and a woman were asleep like two innocent babies.
Suddenly, at 3 o'clock in the morning, a loud noise came from outside.
The woman, bewildered, jumped up from the bed and yelled at the man
'Holy crap. That must be my husband!'
So the man jumped out of the bed; scared and naked jumped out the
window. He smashed himself on the ground, ran through a thorn bush and to
his car as fast as he could go.
A few minutes later he returned and went up to the bedroom and screamed
at the woman, 'I AM your husband!'
The woman yelled back, 'Yeah, then why were you running?'
And then the fight started.....
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Saturday morning I got up early, quietly dressed, made my lunch, grabbed
the dog, and slipped quietly into the garage.
I hooked up the boat up to the truck, and proceeded to back out into a
torrential downpour.
The wind was blowing 50 mph, so I pulled back into the garage, turned on
the radio, and discovered that the weather would be bad all day.
I went back into the house, quietly undressed, and slipped back into bed.
I cuddled up to my wife's back, now with a different anticipation, and
whispered, 'The weather out there is terrible.'
My loving wife of 10 years replied, 'Can you believe my stupid husband is
out fishing in that?'
And then the fight started ...
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I asked my wife, "Where do you want to go for our anniversary?"
It warmed my heart to see her face melt in sweet appreciation.
"Somewhere I haven't been in a long time!" she said.
So I suggested, "How about the kitchen?"
And that's when the fight started....
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My wife and I are watching Who Wants To Be A Millionaire while we were in
bed. I turned to her and said, "Do you want to have sex?"
"No," she answered.
I then said, "Is that your final answer?"
She didn't even look at me this time, simply saying "Yes."
So I said, "Then I'd like to phone a friend."
And that's when the fight started....
Copper WireAfter having dug to a depth of 10 feet last year, New York
scientists found traces of copper wire dating back 100 years
and came to the conclusion, that their ancestors already had
a telephone network more than 100 years ago.Not to be outdone by the New Yorkers, in the weeks that
followed, a California archaeologist dug to a depth of 20 feet,
and shortly after, a story in the LA Times read: "California
archaeologists, finding traces of 200 year old copper wire,
have concluded that their ancestors already had an advanced
high-tech communications network a hundred years earlier
than the New Yorkers".One week later, The Pioneer Press, a local newspaper in
Minnesota, reported the following: "After digging as deep as
30 feet in his pasture near Embarrass, Minnesota, Ole Olson,
a self-taught archaeologist, reported that he found absolutely
nothing". Ole has therefore concluded that 300 years ago,
Minnesota had already gone wireless.
Thank Heaven's for Ole.
Who said Minnesotans are hicks?
Women's Rest RoomIn a Chicago Hospital, a gentleman had made several attemptsto get into the men's restroom, but it had always been occupied.
A nurse noticed his predicament. Sir, she said "You may use the
ladies room if you promise not to touch any of the buttons on thewall."He did what he needed to, and as he sat there he noticed the
buttons he had promised not to touch. Each button was identified
by letters: WW, WA, PP20 and a red one labeled ATR. Who would
know if he touched them? He couldn't resist...He pushed WW. Warm water was sprayed gently upon his bottom.What a nice feeling, he thought. Men's restrooms don't have nicethings like this.Anticipating greater pleasure, he pushed the WA button.
Warm air replaced the warm water, gently drying his underside.
When this stopped, he pushed the PP button. A large powderpuff caressed his bottom adding a fragile scent of spring flowerto this unbelievable pleasure. The ladies restroom was morethan a restroom, it is tender loving pleasure.
When the powder puff completed its pleasure, he couldn't waitto push the ATR button which he knew would be supreme ecstasy.
Next thing he knew he opened his eyes, he was in a hospital bed,and a nurse was staring down at him.
"What happened?" he exclaimed. "The last thing I remember waspushing the ATR button."
"The button ATR is an Automatic Tampon Remover.
Men never listen.
Old Prospector
An old prospector shuffled into town leading an old tired mule. The old
man headed straight for the only saloon in town to clear his parched throat.
He walked up to the saloon and tied his old mule to the hitch rail. As he
stood there brushing some of the dust from his face and clothes, a younggunslinger stepped out of the saloon with a gun in one hand and a bottle ofwhiskey in the other. The young gunslinger looked at the old man andlaughed, saying, 'Hey Old man, have you ever danced?' The old manlooked up at the gunslinger and said, 'No, I never did dance, -- just neverwanted to.' A crowd had gathered quickly and the gunslinger grinned andsaid, 'Well, you old fool, you're gonna dance now,' and started shooting atthe old man's feet. The old prospector in order to not get a toe blown off orhis boots perforated was soon hopping around like a flea on a hot skilletand everybody was laughing. When the last bullet had been fired theyoung gunslinger, still laughing, holstered his gun and turned around to goback into the saloon. The old man turned to his pack mule, pulled out adouble barreled shotgun, and cocked both hammers back. The loud,audible double clicks carried clearly through the desert air. The crowdstopped laughing immediately. The young gunslinger heard the sounds,too, and he turned around very slowly. The quiet was almost deafening.The crowd watched as the young gunman stared at the old timer and thelarge gaping holes of those twin barrels. He found it hard to swallow. Thebarrels of the shotgun never wavered in the old man's hands. The oldman said, 'Son, did you ever kiss a mule's ass?' The boy bully swallowedhard and said, 'No. But I've always wanted to.' There are two lessons forus all here:
1. Don't waste ammunition.
2. Don't mess with old people.
Ice CreamWe are worried about "the cow" when it is all about the "Ice Cream."
The most eye-opening civics lesson I ever had was while teaching third
grade this year. The presidential election was heating up and some of the
children showed an interest. I decided we would have an election for a
class president. We would choose our nominees. They would make a
campaign speech and the class would vote. To simplify the process,
candidates were nominated by other class members.
We discussed what kinds of characteristics these students should have.
We got many nominations and from those, Jamie and Olivia were picked
to run for the top spot.
The class had done a great job in their selections both candidates were
good kids. I thought Jamie might have an advantage because he got lots
of parental support. I had never seen Olivia's mother.
The day arrived when they were to make their speeches, Jamie went first.
He had specific ideas about how to make our class a better place. He ended
by promising to do his very best. Every one applauded. He sat down and
Olivia came to the podium. Olivia's speech was concise. She said, "If you
will vote for me, I will give you ice cream."
She sat down. The class went wild. "Yes! Yes! We want ice cream."
She surely would say more. She did not have to. A discussion followed.
How did she plan to pay for the ice cream? She wasn't sure. Would her
parents buy it or would the class pay for it. She didn't know. The class
really didn't care all they were thinking about was ice cream.
Jamie was forgotten. Olivia won by a land slide! Every time Barrack
Obama opened his mouth he offered ice cream and fifty-two percent of the
people reacted like nine year olds. They want ice cream.
The other forty-eight percent know they're going to have to feed the cow
and clean up the mess.
HOW TO CALL THE
POLICE IF YOU'RE OLD
George Phillips age 82 of Meridian, Mississippi was
going up to bed, when his wife told him that he'd left
the light on in the garden shed, which she could see
from the bedroom window. George opened the back
door to go turn off the light, but saw that there were
people in the shed stealing things.
He phoned the police, who asked 'Is someone in your
house? He said 'No' Then they said 'All patrols were
busy. You should lock your doors and an officer will be
along when one is available.' George said, 'Okay'. He
hung up the phone and counted to 30.
Then he phoned the police again.
'Hello, I just called you a few seconds ago because there
were people stealing things from my shed. Well, you
don't have to worry about them now because I just shot
them.' and hung up.
Within five minutes, six Police Cars, a SWAT Team, a
Helicopter, two Fire Trucks, a Paramedic, and an
Ambulance showed up at the Phillips' residence, and
caught the burglars red-handed.
One of the Policemen said to George, 'I thought you
said that you shot them!'
George said, 'I thought you said there was nobody
available!
I Love it! Don't mess with old people!
Clearing out the crowd
The other day, I needed to go to the emergency room.
Not wanting to sit there for four hours, I put on my old Air Force fatigues.
I had previously stuck a patch on the front of my shirt, that I had
downloaded off the internet.
When I went into the E.R., I noticed that 3/4 of the people got up and left.
I guess they decided that they weren't that sick after all. Cut at least three
hours off my waiting time.
Here's the patch. Feel free to use it the next time you're in need of quicker
emergency service.
It also works well if you ever have to use a laundromat.
Click Here to see Patch.
Senile
An Elderly couple was celebrating their sixtieth anniversary. The couple
had married as childhood sweethearts and had moved back to their old
neighborhood after they retired. Holding hands they walked back to their
old school. It was not locked, so they entered, and found the old desk they'd
shared, where Andy had carved "I love you, Sally."
On their way back home, a bag of money fell out of an armored car,
practically landing at their feet Sally quickly picked it up, but not sure
what to do with it, they took it home. There, she counted the money--
fifty-thousand dollars. Andy said, "We've got to give it back." Sally said,
"Finders keepers."
She put the money back in the bag and hid it in their attic.
The next day, two FBI men were canvassing the neighborhood looking for
the money, and knocked on the door. "Pardon me, but did either of you find
a bag that fell out of an armored car yesterday?"
Sally said, "No." Andy said, "She's lying. She hid it up in the attic." Sally
said, "Don't believe him, he's getting senile." The agents turn to Andy and
began to question him. One says: "Tell us the story from the beginning"
Andy said, "Well, when Sally and I were walking home from school
yesterday."
The first FBI guy turns to his partner and says, "We're outta here."
Stimulus BillShortly after class, an economics student approaches his economics
professor and says, "I don't understand this stimulus bill. Can you
explain it to me?"
The professor replied, "I don't have any time to explain it at my office,
but if you come over to my house on Saturday and help me with my
weekend project, I'll be glad to explain it to you." The student agreed.
At the agreed-upon time, the student showed up at the professor's
house. The professor stated that the weekend project involved his
backyard pool. They both went out back to the pool, and the professor
handed the student a bucket.Demonstrating with his own bucket, the professor said, "First, go over
to the deep end, and fill your bucket with as much water as you can."The student did as he was instructed.The professor then continued, "Follow me over to the shallow end, and
then dump all the water from your bucket into it." The student was
naturally confused, but did as he was told.The professor then explained they were going to do this many more
times, and began walking back to the deep end of the pool.The confused student asked, "Excuse me, but why are we doing this?"The professor matter-of-factly stated that he was trying to make the
shallow end much deeper.The student didn't think the economics professor was serious, but
figured that he would find out the real story soon enough.However, after the 6th trip between the shallow end and the deep end,
the student began to become worried that his economics professor had
gone mad. The student finally replied, "All we're doing is wasting
valuable time and effort on unproductive pursuits. Even worse, when
this process is all over, everything will be at the same level it was before,
so all you'll really have accomplished is the destruction of what could
have been truly productive action!"The professor put down his bucket and replied with a smile,
"Congratulations. You now understand the stimulus bill."The Purina DietYesterday I was buying a 2 large bags of Purina dog chow at Walmart,
for my dogs Winston, Chief, Gus, and Maximus.
I was about to check out when a woman behind me asked if I had a dog.
What did she think, that I had an elephant?
Since I had little else to do, on impulse, I told her that no, I didn't have
a dog, and that I was starting the Purina Diet again, although I probably
shouldn't because I ended up in the hospital last time. On the bright side
though, I'd lost 50 pounds before I awakened in an intensive care ward
with tubes coming out of every hole in my body and IVs in both arms.
I told her that it was essentially a perfect diet and that the way that it
works is to load your pockets with Purina nuggets and simply eat one or
two every time you feel hungry and that the food is nutritionally complete
so I was going to try it again. (I have to mention here that practically
everyone in the line was enthralled with my story by now.)
Horrified, she asked if I ended up in intensive care because the dog food
had poisoned me.
I told her no; I had stopped in the middle of the parking lot to lick my butt
and a car hit me.
I thought the guy behind her was going to have a heart attack, he was
laughing so hard!WAL-MART won't let me shop there anymore.Politicians easiestto operate on.Five surgeons from big cities are discussing who makes theBest patients to operate on. The first surgeon, from NewYork, says, 'I like to see accountants on my operating table,because when you open them up, everything inside isnumbered.' The second, from Chicago, responds,'Yeah, but you should try electricians! Everythinginside them is color coded.' The third surgeon, fromDallas, says, 'No, I really think librarians are thebest, everything inside them is in alphabetical order.'The fourth surgeon, from Los Angeles chimes in: 'Youknow, I like construction workers...those guys alwaysunderstand when you have a few parts left over.' Butthe fifth surgeon, from Washington, DC shut them all upwhen he observed: 'You're all wrong. Politiciansare the easiest to Operate on. There's no guts, noheart, no balls, no brains and no spine, and the head andthe ass are interchangeable!Dad At The Mall
I took my dad to the mall the other day to buy some new shoes, (he is 92).We decided to grab a bite at the food court. I noticed he
was watching a teenager sitting next to him. The teenager had spiked hair
in all different colors: green, red, orange, and blue. My dad kept staring
at him. The teenager would look and find my dad staring every time.
When the teenager had had enough, he sarcastically asked,
'What's the matter old man, never done anything wild in your life?'
Knowing my Dad, I quickly swallowed my food so that I wouldn't
choke on his response - knowing he would have a good one.In classic style, not batting an eye, he said: 'Got drunk once, and had
sex with a peacock. I was just wondering if you were my son.'Old ClassmateHave you ever been guilty of looking at others your own ageand
thinking, surely I can't look that old?Well you'll love this one.My name is Alice smith and I was setting in the waiting room formy first appointment with a new dentist.I noticed his DDS diploma, which bore his full name. Suddenly, I
remembered a tall, handsome, dark haired boy with the same name
had been in my high school class some 30 odd years ago.
Could he be the same guy that I had a secret crush on, way back
then? Upon seeing him, however, I quickly discarded any such
thought. This balding, gray haired man with the deeply lined face
was way too old to have been my classmate.
After he examined my teeth, I asked him if he had attended Morgan
Park High School.
'Yes. Yes, I did. I'm A Mustang,' he gleamed with pride.
'When did you graduate' I asked.
He answered, 'In 1975. Why do you ask?'
'You were in my class!' I exclaimed.
He looked at me closely.
Then, that ugly, old, bald, wrinkled, fat ass gray haired decrepit son
of a bitch asked:
'What did you teach?'Bless Me Father'Bless me Father, for I have sinned. I have been with a loose girl'.
The priest asks, 'is that you, little Joey Pagano ?'
'Yes, Father, it is.'
'And who was the girl you were with?'
'I can't tell you, Father, I don't want to ruin her reputation'
Well, Joey, I'm sure to find out her name sooner or later so you
may as well tell me now.
Was it Tina Minetti?'
'I cannot say.'
'Was it Teresa Mazzarelli?'
'I'll never tell.'
'Was it Nina Capelli?'
'I'm sorry, but I cannot name her.'
'Was it Cathy Piriano?'
'My lips are sealed.'
'Was it Rosa Di Angelo, then?'
'Please, Father, I cannot tell you.'
The priest sighs in frustration. 'You're very tight lipped, JoeyPagano, and I admire that.But you've sinned and have to atone. You cannot be an altarboy now for 4 months.Now you go and behave yourself.' Joey walks back to his pew,and his friend Francoslides over and whispers, ‘what'd you get?'
Joey replied '4 months vacation and five good leads.'Banned From Wal-MartThis is why women should not take men shopping against their will.After I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on her tripsto Wal-Mart. Unfortunately, like most men, I found shopping boringand preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunately, my wifeis like most women - she loved to browse. Yesterday my dear wifereceived the following letter from the local Wal-Mart:
Dear Mrs. Samsel,Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite acommotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and havebeen forced to ban both of you from the store. Our complaintsagainst Mr. Samsel are listed below and are documented by ourvideo surveillance cameras.
1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them inpeople's carts when they weren't looking.2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in House wares to go off at 5-minuteintervals.3. July 7: Made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to thewomen's restroom.4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice,'Code 3 in House wares. Get on it right away.'5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&M'son layaway.6. August 14: Moved a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.7. August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told othershoppers he'd invite them in if they would bring pillows and blanketsfrom the bedding department.
8. August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began cryingand screamed, 'Why can't you people just leave me alone?'9. September 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as amirror while he picked his nose.10. September 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, heasked the clerk where the antidepressants were.11. October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly hummingthe 'Mission Impossible' theme.12. October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his 'Madonna look'by using different sizes of funnels.13. October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through,yelled 'PICK ME! PICK ME!'14. October 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker,he assumed a fetal position and screamed 'Oh no! It's those voices again'And last, but not least...15. October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, andthen yelled very loudly, 'Hey! There's no toilet paper in here!'Bail Em OutHell, back in 1990, the Government seized the Mustang Ranch
brothel in Nevada for tax evasion and, as required by law, tried
to run it. They failed and it closed.
Now we are trusting the economy of our country and our banking
system to the same Nit-wits who couldn't make money running awhore house and whiskey....The Best Smart AssAnswers of 2008!!
SMART ASS ANSWER #6
It was mealtime during an airline flight. 'Would you like dinner?'the flight attendant asked John, seated in front. 'What are mychoices?' John asked. 'Yes or no,' she replied.
SMART ASS ANSWER #5
A flight attendant was stationed at the departure gate to checktickets. As a man approached, she extended her hand for the ticketand he opened his trench coat and flashed her. Without missing abeat, she said, 'Sir, I need to see your ticket, not your stub.'
SMART ASS ANSWER #4
A lady was picking through the frozen turkeys at the grocery storebut she couldn't find one big enough for her family. She asked a stockboy, ' Do these turkeys get any bigger?' The stock boy replied, 'No ma'am,they're dead.'
SMART ASS ANSWER #3
The police officer got out of his car as the kid who was stopped for speedingrolled down his window. 'I've been waiting for you all day,' the officer said.The kid replied, Yeah, well I got here as fast as I could.' When the cop finallystopped laughing, he sent the kid on his way without a ticket.
SMART ASS ANSWER #2
A truck driver was driving along on the freeway and noticed a sign that read:Low Bridge Ahead. Before he knows it, the bridge is right in front of him andhis truck gets wedged under it. Cars are backed up for miles. Finally a policecar comes up. The cop gets out of his car and walks to the truck driver, putshis hands on his hips and says, 'Got stuck, huh?' The truck driver says, 'No, Iwas delivering this bridge and I ran out of gas.'
SMART ASS ANSWEROF THE YEAR !
A college teacher reminds her class of tomorrow's final exam. 'Now class,I won't tolerate any excuses for you not being here tomorrow. I mightconsider a nuclear attack or a serious personal injury, illness, or a deathin your immediate family, but that's it, no other excuses whatsoever!' Asmart-ass student in the back of the room raised his hand and asked,'What would you say if tomorrow I said I was suffering from completeand utter sexual exhaustion?' The entire class is reduced to laughter andsnickering When silence was restored, the teacher smiled knowingly atthe student, shook her head and sweetly said, 'Well, I guess you'd haveto write the exam with your other hand.'
A BONUS EXTRA
A woman is standing nude looking in the bedroom mirror. She is not happywith what she sees and says to her husband, 'I feel horrible; I look old, fatand ugly. I really need you to pay me a compliment.' The husband replies,Your eyesight's damn near perfect.'Give Her The Finger?I was riding to work yesterday when I observed a female driver,
who cut right in front of a pickup truck, causing the driver to drive onto the
shoulder to avoid hitting her. This evidently angered the driver enough
that he hung his arm out his window and gave the woman the finger."
Man, that guy is stupid," I thought to myself. I ALWAYS smile nicely
and wave in a sheepish manner whenever a female does anything to me in
traffic, and here's why:
I drive 48 miles each way every day to work. That's 96 miles each day.
Of these, 16 miles each way is bumper- to- bumper.
Most of the bumper- to- bumper is on an 8 lane highway.
There are 7 cars every 40 feet for 32 miles.
That works out to 982 cars every mile, or 31,424 cars.
Even though the rest of the 32 miles is not bumper-to- bumper,
I figure I pass at least another 4000 cars.
That brings the number to something like 36,000 cars that I pass every day.
Statistically, females drive half of these.
That's 18,000 women drivers!
In any given group of females, 1 in 28 has PMS.
That's 642.
According to Cosmopolitan, 70% describe their love life as dissatisfying
or unrewarding.
That's 449.
According to the National Institute of Health, 22% of all females have
seriously considered suicide or homicide.
That's 98.
And 34% describe men as their biggest problem.
That's 33.
According to the National Rifle Association, 5% of all females carry
weapons and this number is increasing.
That means that EVERY SINGL E DAY, I drive past at least one female
that has a lousy love life, thinks men are her biggest problem, has
seriously considered suicide or homicide, has PMS, and is armed.
Give her the finger?
I don't think so...The Bowl of ChiliA duded-up city rider walks into a seedy tavern in Sturgis, SD.
He sits at the bar and notices a grizzled old biker with his arms folded,
staring blankly at a full bowl of chili.
After fifteen minutes of just sitting there staring at it, the newbie rider
bravely asks the old biker, 'If you ain't gonna eat that, mind if I do?'
The old veteran of a thousand rides slowly turns his head toward the
young pup and says, 'Nah, you go ahead.'
Eagerly, the guy wearing the shiny new leather fashions reaches over
and slides the bowl into his place and starts spooning it in with delight.
He gets nearly down to the bottom of the bowl and notices a dead
mouse in the chili. The sight was very shocking and he immediately
barfed up the chili back into the bowl.
The old biker quietly says, 'Yep, that's as far as I got too.'Case Dismissed!A lady about 8 months pregnant got on a bus. She noticed the manopposite her was smiling at her. She immediately moved to anotherseat. This time the smile turned into a grin, so she moved again.
The man seemed more amused. When on the fourth move, the manburst out laughing, she complained to the driver and he had the manarrested. The case came up in court. The judge asked the man(about 20 years old) what he had to say for himself. The man replied,'Well your Honor, it was like this: when the lady got on the bus, Icouldn't help but notice her condition. She sat down under a signthat said, 'The Double Mint Twins are coming' and I grinned. Thenshe moved and sat under a sign that said, 'Logan's Liniment willreduce the swelling,' and I had to smile. Then she placed herselfunder a deodorant sign that said, 'William's Big Stick Did the Trick,'and I could hardly contain myself. But, Your Honor, when she movedthe fourth time and sat under a sign that said, 'Goodyear Rubber couldhave prevented this Accident!'... I just lost it.'
Case dismissed!Let Bygone'sBe Bygone'sThe rest of the world can not understand how, after bitter election
campaigns, American politicians can return to reality.For instance, Sarah Palin has invited to her great State of Alaska,
the two men who defeated her; Barack Obama and Joe Biden.She has scheduled a moose hunting trip for their enjoyment and
has hired two prominent men to assist them.Dick Cheney will instruct them in safe gun handling and Ted
Kennedy will drive them back to their cabins in the evening.What a gal that Sarah! She is such a good sport and thinks of
everything.Will I Live to see 80?
Here's something to think about.
I recently picked a new primary care doctor. After two visits and exhaustive
lab tests, he said I was doing 'fairly well' for my age.
A little concerned about that comment, I couldn't resist asking him, ‘Do you
think I'll live to be 80?'
He asked, 'Do you smoke tobacco, or drink beer or wine?'
'Oh no,' I replied. 'I'm not doing drugs, either!'Then he asked, 'Do you eat rib-eye steaks and barbecued ribs?
'I said, 'No, my former doctor said that all red meat is very unhealthy!'
'Do you spend a lot of time in the sun, like playing golf, sailing, hiking, or
bicycling?'
'No, I don't,' I said.
He asked, 'Do you gamble, drive fast cars, or have a lot of sex?'
'No,' I said.
He looked at me and said ...'Then, why do you even give a shit'?New Step-MotherDan was a single guy living at home with his father and working in the
family business.
When he found out he was going to inherit a fortune when his sickly
father died, he decided he needed a wife with which to share his
fortune.
One evening at an investment meeting he spotted the most beautiful
woman he had ever seen.
Her natural beauty took his breath away. 'I may look like just an
ordinary man,' he said to her, but in just a few years, my father will
die, and I'll inherit $20 million.'
Impressed, the woman obtained his business card and three days later,
she became his stepmother.
Women are so much better at financial planning than men.For Those Who LoveThe Philosophy Of Ambiguity...
1. One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.
2. Atheism is a non-prophet organization.
3. Can an atheist get insurance against acts of God?
4. If man evolved from monkeys and apes, why do we still have monkeys
and apes?
5. The main reason that Santa is so jolly is because he knows where all
the bad girls live.
6. I went to a bookstore and asked the saleswoman, "where's the self-help
section?" she said if she told me, it would defeat the purpose.
7. What if there were no hypothetical questions?
8. If a deaf person signs swear words, does his mother wash his hands with
soap?
9. If someone with multiple personalities threatens to kill himself, is it
considered a hostage situation?
10. Is there another word for synonym?
11. Where do forest rangers go to "get away from it all?"12. What do you do when you see an endangered animal eating an
endangered plant?
13. If a parsley farmer is sued, can they garnish his wages?
14. Would a fly without wings be called a walk?
15. Why do they lock gas station bathrooms? are they afraid
someone will clean them?
16. If a turtle doesn't have a shell, is he homeless or naked?
17. Can vegetarians eat animal crackers?
18. If the police arrest a mime, do they tell him he has the right
to remain silent?
19. What was the best thing before sliced bread?
20. One nice thing about egotists: they don't talk about other people.
21. How is it possible to have a civil war?22. If one synchronized swimmer drowns, do the rest drown too?
23. If you ate both pasta and antipasto, would you still be hungry?
24. If you try to fail, and succeed, which have you done?
25. Whose cruel idea was it for the word lisp to have "s" in it?
26. Why are hemorrhoids called hemorrhoids instead of asteroids?
27. Why is it called tourist season if we can't shoot at them?
28. Why is there an expiration date on sour cream?
29. If you spin an oriental person in a circle three times do they
become disoriented?Who's on FirstIf Bud Abbott and Lou Costello were alive today, their famous sketch,
"Who's on First?" might have turned out something like this:COSTELLO CALLS TO BUY A COMPUTER FROM ABBOTTABBOTT: Super Duper computer store. Can I help you?COSTELLO: Thanks. I'm setting up an office in my den and I'm thinking
about buying a computer.ABBOTT: Mac?COSTELLO: No, the name's Lou.ABBOTT: Your computer?COSTELLO: I don't own a computer. I want to buy one.ABBOTT: Mac?COSTELLO: I told you, my name's Lou.ABBOTT: What about Windows?COSTELLO: Why? Will it get stuffy in here?ABBOTT: Do you want a computer with Windows?COSTELLO: I don't know. What will I see when I look at the windows?ABBOTT: Wallpaper.COSTELLO: Never mind the windows. I need a computer and software.ABBOTT: Software for Windows?COSTELLO: No. On the computer! I need something I can use to write
proposals, track expenses and run my business. What do you have?ABBOTT: Office.COSTELLO: Yeah, for my office. Can you recommend anything?ABBOTT: I just did.COSTELLO: You just did what?ABBOTT: Recommend something.COSTELLO: You recommended something?ABBOTT: Yes.COSTELLO: For my office?ABBOTT: Yes.COSTELLO: OK, what did you recommend for my office?ABBOTT: Office.COSTELLO: Yes, for my office!ABBOTT: I recommend Office with WindowsCOSTELLO: I already have an office with windows! OK, let's just sayI'm sitting at my computer and I want to type a proposal. What do
I need?ABBOTT: Word.COSTELLO: What word?ABBOTT: Word in Office.COSTELLO: The only word in office is office.ABBOTT: The Word in Office for Windows.COSTELLO: Which word in office for windows?ABBOTT: The Word you get when you click the blue "W".COSTELLO: I'm going to click your blue "w" if you don't start with
some straight answers. What about financial bookkeeping? You
have anything I can track my money with?ABBOTT: Money.COSTELLO: That's right. What do you have?ABBOTT: Money.COSTELLO: I need money to track my money?ABBOTT: It comes bundled with your computer.COSTELLO: What's bundled with my computer?ABBOTT: Money.COSTELLO: Money comes with my computer?ABBOTT: Yes. No extra charge.COSTELLO: I get a bundle of money with my computer? How much?ABBOTT: One copy.COSTELLO: Isn't it illegal to copy money?ABBOTT: Microsoft gave us a license to copy Money.COSTELLO: They can give you a license to copy money?ABBOTT: Why not? THEY OWN IT!(A few days later)ABBOTT: Super Duper computer store. Can I help you?COSTELLO: How do I turn my computer off?ABBOTT: Click on "START".............
What Old People Do For Fun!
Shopping In Texas!
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