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10 March 2013, 07:03:18
Hello, Ahh, is that you Boss?
“Ah, is that you Boss? Ah, ah, I had a tiny accident today.” “Yeah, Boss. Well, ah…………………..let’s put it this way. There’s no damage to the truck at...
8 March 2013, 07:03:53
TOO GOOOOOOOD!
Always choose a memorable password! mypenis. As he hits “enter”, to validate the selection, his wife collapses with laughter and rolls on the floor in hysteria!! The computer had replied: TOO SHORT- ACCESS...
8 March 2013, 07:03:50
3/8 FYI
SNORKELING IN Wisconsin Alcohol MAY have been involved. POEM It’s winter in Wisconsin And the gentle breezes blow Seventy miles an hour At twenty-five below. Oh, how I love Wisconsin When the snow’s up to your butt You take a...
8 March 2013, 07:03:45
Irish Pub Joke
John O’Reilly hoisted his beer and said, “Here’s to spending the rest of me life, between the legs of me wife!” That won him the top prize at the pub for the best toast of the night! He went home and told his wife, Mary,...
8 March 2013, 02:03:58
Complete & Finished
No English dictionary has been able to adequately explain the difference between COMPLETE and FINISHED. However, in a recent linguistic conference held in London, England, and attended by some of the best linguists in the world:...
8 March 2013, 02:03:02
The Burned Biscuits
When I was a kid, my mom would prepare special breakfast every now and then. And I remember one night in particular, after a long, hard day at work. On that evening so long ago, my mom placed a plate of eggs, sausage and extremely burned biscuits...
7 March 2013, 08:03:09
FORGOT MY GLASSES
FORGOT MY GLASSES Yesterday my daughter again asked why I didn’t do something useful with my time. Talking about my “doing something useful” seemed to be her favorite topic of conversation. She was “only thinking of me” and suggested I go down to the senior...