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Goon Squad Leader
Join Date: Nov 2004
Location: Seattle
Posts: 27,063
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hahahahhaha ahahahha hohohoho!! good one!
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The future is unwritten
Join Date: Oct 2002
Posts: 71,105
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#918 |
Pump my ride!
Join Date: Aug 2005
Location: Deep countryside of Surrey , England
Posts: 1,890
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Sorry ladies - I'm only the messenger, not the originators....
TO ALL THE GUYS TO GIVE THEM A GOOD LAUGH......AND TO THOSE LADIES WITH A SENSE OF HUMOUR Recently read that love is entirely a matter of chemistry. That must be why my wife treats me like toxic waste. (David Bissonette) When a man steals your wife, there is no better revenge than to let him keep her. (Sacha Guitry) After marriage, husband and wife become two sides of a coin; they just can't face each other, but still they stay together. (Hemant Joshi) By all means marry. If you get a good wife, you'll be happy. If you get a bad one, you'll become a philosopher. (Socrates) Woman inspires us to great things, and prevents us from achieving them. (Dumas) The great question... which I have not been able to answer... is, "What does a woman want? (Sigmund Freud) I had some words with my wife, and she had some paragraphs with me. (Anonymous) "Some people ask the secret of our long marriage. We take time to go to a restaurant two times a week. A little candlelight, dinner, soft music and dancing. She goes Tuesdays, I go Fridays." (Henry Youngman) "I don't worry about terrorism. I was married for two years." (Sam Kinison) "There's a way of transferring funds that is even faster than electronic banking. It's called marriage." (James Holt McGavran) "I've had bad luck with both my wives. The first one left me and the second one didn't." (Patrick Murray) Two secrets to keep your marriage brimming 1. Whenever you're wrong, admit it, 2. Whenever you're right, shut up. (Nash) The most effective way to remember your wife's birthday is to forget it once... (Anonymous) You know what I did before I married? Anything I wanted to. (Henny Youngman) My wife and I were happy for twenty years. Then we met. (Rodney Dangerfield) A good wife always forgives her husband when she's wrong. (Milton Berle) Marriage is the only war where one sleeps with the enemy. (Anonymous) A man inserted an 'ad' in the classifieds: "Wife wanted". Next day he received a hundred letters. They all said the same thing: "You can have mine." (Anonymous) First Guy (proudly): "My wife's an angel!" Second Guy "You're lucky, mine's still alive." +++
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#919 |
Knight of the Oval-Shaped Conference Table
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: Your Mom's house
Posts: 378
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A woman standing in the check out line at the grocery store places
a half-gallon of 2% milk, a dozen eggs, a quart of orange juice, a head of romaine lettuce, a 2 lb. can of coffee, and a 1 lb. package of bacon. As she was unloading her items on the conveyor belt to check out, a drunk standing behind her watched as she placed the items in front of the cashier. While the cashier was ringing up her purchases, the drunk calmly stated, "You must be single." The woman was a bit startled by this proclamation, but she was intrigued by the derelict's intuition, since she was indeed single. She looked at her six items on the belt and saw nothing particularly unusual about her selections that could have tipped off the drunk to her marital status. Curiosity getting the better of her, she said "Well, you know what you're absolutely correct. But how on earth did you know that?" The drunk replied, "Cause you're ugly."
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“I live only for posterity. Death is nothing, but to live defeated and without glory is to die everyday." - Napolean Bonaparte |
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#920 |
~~Life is either a daring adventure or nothing.~~
Join Date: Apr 2006
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Donkey Story
One day a farmer's donkey fell down into a well. The animal cried piteously for hours as the farmer tried to figure out what to do. Finally, he decided the animal was old, and the well needed to be covered up anyway; it just wasn't worth it to retrieve the donkey. He invited all his neighbors to come over and help him. They all grabbed a shovel and began to shovel dirt into the well. At first, the donkey realized what was happening and cried horribly. Then, to everyone's amazement he quieted down. A few shovel loads later, the farmer finally looked down the well. He was astonished at what he saw. With each shovel of dirt that hit his back, the donkey was doing something amazing. He would shake it off and take a step up. As the farmer's neighbors continued to shovel dirt on top of the animal, he would shake it off and take a step up. Pretty soon, everyone was amazed as the donkey stepped up over the edge of the well and happily trotted off! Life is going to shovel dirt on you, all kinds of dirt. The trick to getting out of the well is to shake it off and take a step up. Each of our troubles is a steppingstone. We can get out of the deepest wells just by not stopping, never giving up! Shake it off and take a step up. Remember the five simple rules to be happy: 1. Free your heart from hatred - Forgive. 2. Free your mind from worries - Most never happen. 3. Live simply and appreciate what you have. 4. Give more. 5. Expect less NOW -------- Enough of that crap . . . The donkey later came back, and bit the shit out of the farmer who had tried to bury him. The gash from the bite got infected, and the farmer eventually died in agony from septic shock. MORAL FROM TODAY'S LESSON: When you do something wrong, and try to cover your ass, it always comes back to bite you. |
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#921 |
Back and ready to tart up the place
Join Date: Jan 2005
Location: Kansas
Posts: 850
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A drunken man walks into a bar.
The bartender sees that he is already 5 sheets to the wind, and proceeds to inform the man, "I'm sorry sir, but you will have to leave. We don't serve anyone that drunk in this bar." The man scowls at the bartender, but stumbles out anyway. Not 15 minutes later, the drunk stumbles back in the bar. So the bartender, slightly annoyed at this point, tells the man the same thing he did before. This time the drunk starts cussing profusely and refuses to leave. But when the bouncer comes over and tells the man to leave, he finally obliges. About 30 minutes later, the same drunk comes through the door again! The bartender is really pissed now. So he yells at the drunk to leave, because "we don't serve drunks here!" Baffled and angry, the drunk says "Damn! How many bars do you work at?!?"
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#922 |
The future is unwritten
Join Date: Oct 2002
Posts: 71,105
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Esther and Sally, two elderly widows in a Florida adult community, are curious about the latest arrival in their building -- a quiet, nice looking gentleman who keeps to himself.
Esther says," Sally, you know I'm shy. Why don't you go over to him at the pool and find out a little about him. He looks so lonely." Sally agrees, and later that day at the pool, she walks up to him and says, "Excuse me, mister. I hope I'm not prying, but my friend and I were wondering why you looked so lonely." "Of course I'm lonely, he says, "I've spent the past 20 years in prison." "You're kidding! What for?" "For killing my third wife. I strangled her." "What happened to your second wife?" "I shot her." "And, if I may ask, your first wife?" "We had a fight and she fell off a building." "Oh my," says Sally. Then turning to her friend on the other side of the pool, she yells, "Yoo hoo, Esther, he's single." ![]()
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#923 |
To shreds, you say?
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: in the house and on the street-how many, many feet we meet!
Posts: 18,449
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Bruce and BigV are having a debate about the depth of large hole they find in the ground. They can't see the bottom and both are speculating pointlessly. Bruce suggests they drop a pebble down the hole and count how long it takes till it hits bottom.
They drop a pebble down and wait a while, but no sound comes back. "We need a bigger rock." offers BigV. They drop a basketball sized stone down the hole, and wait and wait and still, no sound. Bruce and BigV look at one another and say "wow, that is a deep hole. We need to find a really huge rock so it makes a loud enough noise for us to hear." They search around a while and can't find a rock, but they do find a railroad tie, so they drag it over to the hole and shove it in. They stand watching it for a bit when all of a sudden a goat comes leaping out of the bushes and charges straight at them. They both jump out of the way and the goat dives head first into the hole. They look at each other and say "Holy shit! did you see that? That was some weird ass shit, just then. That goat charged us and then dove into the hole." They decide to leave the hole alone, and begin to walk away. Just then, Griff walks up and says "hey guys, did you see a goat around here?" "Well, yeah. This goat just attacked us then jumped in that hole over there." Said Bruce. "It couldn't have been my goat." said Griff, "My goat was chained to a railroad tie."
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#924 |
You're just jealous 'cause the little voices talk to me
Join Date: May 2006
Location: Netherlands
Posts: 203
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LOL!
A group of retired deputy sheriffs went to a retreat in the mountains. To save money, they decided to sleep two to a room. But no one wanted to room with Daryl because he snored so badly. They decided it wasn't fair to make one of them stay with him the whole time, so they voted to take turns. The first deputy slept in Daryl's room and comes to breakfast the next morning with his hair a mess and his eyes all bloodshot. They said,"Man, what happened to you?" He said, "Daryl snored so loudly, I just sat up and watched him all night." The next night it was a different deputy's turn. In the morning, same thing -- hair all standing up, eyes all bloodshot. They said, "Whoa, bad night? You look awful!" He said, "Geez, that Daryl shakes the roof. I watched him all night." The third night was Frank's turn. Frank was a big burly ex-football player; a man's man. The next morning he came to breakfast bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. "Good morning!" he said. They couldn't believe it! They said, "Wow, what happened?" He said, "Well, we got ready for bed. I went and tucked Daryl into bed and kissed him good night. He sat up and watched me all night long." |
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#925 |
erika
Join Date: Apr 2006
Location: "the high up north"
Posts: 6,127
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not really back, you didn't see me, i was never here shhhhhh |
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#926 |
The future is unwritten
Join Date: Oct 2002
Posts: 71,105
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A city boy, Kenny, moved to the country and bought a donkey from an old farmer for $100.00.
The farmer agreed to deliver the donkey the next day. The next day, the farmer drove up and said, "Sorry son, but I have some bad news. The donkey died." Kenny replied, "Well then, just give me my money back." The farmer said, "Can't do that. I went and spent it already." Kenny said, "Okay then, just unload the donkey." The farmer asked, "What ya gonna do with him"? Kenny said, "I'm going to raffle him off." "You can't raffle off a dead donkey!" the farmer says. "Sure I can. Watch me. I just won't tell anybody he is dead." Kenny said. A month later the farmer met up with Kenny and asked, "What happened with that dead donkey"? "I raffled him off. I sold 500 tickets at two dollars a piece and made a profit of $898.00." "Didn't anyone complain"? The farmer asked. "Just the guy who won. So, I gave him his two dollars back." Kenny grew up and eventually became the chairman of Enron. ![]()
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#927 |
To shreds, you say?
Join Date: Aug 2004
Location: in the house and on the street-how many, many feet we meet!
Posts: 18,449
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A fuck for a duck,
a duck for a fuck, and fifteen bucks for a fucked up duck ![]()
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#928 |
changed his status to single
Join Date: Apr 2004
Location: Right behind you. No, the other side.
Posts: 10,308
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i remember that one.
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#929 |
LONG LIVE KING ZIPPY! per Feetz
Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Arkansas
Posts: 7,661
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some thing like this Foot ??
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#930 |
Blatantly Homosapien
Join Date: Mar 2004
Posts: 6,200
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A West Texas cowboy was herding his cows in a remote pasture when suddenly a brand-new BMW advanced out of a dust cloud towards him.
The driver, a young man in a Brioni suit, Gucci shoes, Ray Ban sunglasses and YSL tie, leans out the window and asks the cowboy, "If I tell you exactly how many cows and calves you have in your herd, will you give me a calf?" The cowboy 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 navigation system 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 receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image has been processed and the data stored. He then accesses a 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 and finally 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 the cowboy. He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks on amused as the young man stuffs it into the trunk of his car. Then the cowboy 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 the cowboy. "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 tried to show me how much smarter than me you are; and you don't know a thing about cows. Now give me back my dog."
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