A teacher goes around her class asking each of the kids what do they need at home.
1st kid says, "A computer. Teacher replies,"That'd be very useful."
2nd kid says, "A new lawn mower." And gets a similar response.
Little Johnny pops up and says, "At my house we don't need nothin."
The teacher asks him to think again carefully as everybody needs something.
Little Jihnny replies, "No, Im sure.....""When my sister started going out with a Muslim, I remember my dad saying, 'Well, that's the last f.....g thing we need.'"
A traveling saleman's car breaks down in front of a farm in the worse weather possible. It is raining and cold. The salesman sees lights on in the farmhouse and goes to the front door to ask for help. He knocks on the door and the farmer answers. The salesman explains that his car broke down and could he use the phone to call for help. The farmer tells him, the weather is awful out, why don't you spend the night with us and tomorrow will look at your car and see what can be done. He tells the man that there is only one thing though, he would have to sleep with his young son(you were expecting the farmers daughter?). The salesman says okay. The salesman goes to the little boys room and starts to get into bed. The little boy gets out of bed and kneels down on the side of the bed. The salesman sees this and thinks to himself, I better get on my knees and look as if I am praying, so I don't set a bad example to the boy. The little boy looks at the salesman and says, "My mommies going to be mad at you, the pot is on this side of the bed.
A man and his little girl were on an overcrowded elevator. Suddenly a lady in front turned around, slapped him, and left in a huff. The little girl remarked, "I didn't like her either, Daddy. She stepped on my toe, so I pinched her."
-- Edited by pusspuss on Friday 9th of December 2011 05:51:44 PM
A photographer was hired to take pictures at a lawyers convention. As he prepared to take a group photo, he shouted, "Everyone say 'Fees!'"
And, Puss; chances are, the Photog instead, was charged--for "allowing" his life to be "enriched", by snapping pix--by each and every one of those individual shysters! A lawyer's raison de etre, is to bring Hell upon everyone that she/he can, for as long as he/she lives. Those ghouls have no souls nor consciences. With your checkbooks and-or credit cards being upon your person, those are your only protections from those bastards visiting even greater Hells upon you, Tenfold or more!! Just hope and pray that you get no closer, than 50 Yards away from those monsters.
A photographer was hired to take pictures at a lawyers convention. As he prepared to take a group photo, he shouted, "Everyone say 'Fees!'"
And, Puss; chances are, the Photog instead, was charged--for "allowing" his life to be "enriched", by snapping pix--by each and every one of those individual shysters! A lawyer's raison de etre, is to bring Hell upon everyone that she/he can, for as long as he/she lives. Those ghouls have no souls nor consciences. With your checkbooks and-or credit cards being upon your person, those are your only protections from those bastards visiting even greater Hells upon you, Tenfold or more!! Just hope and pray that you get no closer, than 50 Yards away from those monsters.
I worked for a law firm after college. They came in handy on a few occassions that I needed help.
A grandmother mouse took her grandchildren for a walk, and they spotted a cat coming toward them. The mice hid in some tall grass and waited anxiously. The cat didn't see them but started moving toward their hiding place.
"Woof! Woof! Woof!" the grandmother mouse cried loudly. The cat thought a dog was approaching and scampered away.
"And that, children," The grandmother mouse said, "is why it's always habndy to speak a second language."
An amateur artist was painting a sunset red with blue streaks and green dots. An old rustic watched at a respectful distance.
"Ah," said the artist, looking up suddenly, "perhaps to you too, nature has opened her sky picture page by page! Have you seen the lambent flame of dawn leaping across the livid east? The red stained sulphurous islets floating in the lake of fire in the west? The ragged clouds at midnight, black as a raven's wing, blotting out the shuddering moon?"
"No," the rustic replied, "Not since I gave up the moonshine."
Why, Why, Why, > > > Why do we press harder on a remote control when we know the > > batteries are almost dead? > > > > Why do banks charge a fee on 'insufficient funds' when they already > > know there is not enough money? > > > > Why does someone > > believe you when you say there are four billion stars; but have to > > check when you say the paint is still wet? > > > > Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard? > > > > Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you > > throw a revolver at him? > > > > Why do Kamikaze pilots wear helmets? > > > > Whose idea was it to put an 'S' in the word 'lisp'? > > > > If people evolved from apes, > > why are there still apes? > > > > Why is it that no matter what color bubble bath you use the bubbles > > are always white? > > > > Is there ever a day that mattresses > > are not on sale? > > > > Why do people constantly return to the refrigerator with hopes > > that something new to eat will have materialized? > > > > Why do people keep running over a string a dozen times with their > > vacuum cleaner, then reach down, pick it up, examine it, then put it > > down to give the vacuum one more chance? > > > > Why is it that no plastic bag will open from the end on your first > > try? > > > > How do those dead bugs get into those enclosed light fixtures? > > > > Why is it that whenever you attempt to catch something that's > > falling off the table you always manage to knock something else > > over? > > > > In winter why do we try to keep the house as warm as it was in > > summer when we complained about the heat? > > > > And my FAVORITE...... > > The statistics on sanity is that one out of every four persons is > > suffering from some sort of mental illness. Think of your three best > > friends -- if they're okay, then it's you.
"All the world leaders at the United Nations agree on one thing: Superman has got to do more."
But the current generation of DC Comics "artist" nitwits have changed ol' Kal-El (Superman/Clark Kent) into a long-haired hippie! One sure way to get him, now, is to put Kryptonite dust into the marijuana or hashish that he now smokes with Jimmy and Lois.
"All the world leaders at the United Nations agree on one thing: Superman has got to do more."
But the current generation of DC Comics "artist" nitwits have changed ol' Kal-El (Superman/Clark Kent) into a long-haired hippie! One sure way to get him, now, is to put Kryptonite dust into the marijuana or hashish that he now smokes with Jimmy and Lois.
Lois is a lesbian and Clark and Jimmy are married.
A cop stops a Harley for traveling faster than the posted speed limit, so he asks the biker his name.
"Fred," he replies.
"Fred what? the officer asks.
"Just Fred," the man replies.
The officer is in a good mood and thinks he might just give the biker a break and, write him out a warning instead of a ticket. The officer then presses him for the last name.
The man tells him he used to have a last name but lost itThe officer thinks that he has anut case on his hands but plays along with it. "Tell me, Fred, how did you lose you lose your last name?"
The biker replies, "It's a long story, so stay with me. I was born Fred Johnson. I studided hard and got good grades. When I got older, I realized that I wanted to be a doctor. I went through college, medical school, internship, residency and finally got my degree, so I was Fred Johnson, MD. After a while got bored being a doctor, so I decided to go back to school. Dentistry was my dream! Got all the way through school, got my degree, so then I was Fred Johnson, MD, DDS. Got bored with dentistry, so I started fooling around with mu assistant and she gave me VD, so now I was Fred Johnson, MD, DDS, with VD. Well, the ADA found out about the VD, so they took away my DDS. Then I was Fred Johnson, MD with VD. Then the AMA found out about the ADA taking away my DDS because of the VD, so thye took away my MD leaving me as Fred Johnson with VD. Then the VD took away my Johnson, so now I am just Fred."
The officer walked away in tears, laughing.
-- Edited by pusspuss on Friday 23rd of December 2011 08:20:11 PM
GROAN!!!! Oh, well. If JCD doesn't like 'em, I've gotta admire from where you get these jokes, Puss. It's almost as if you craft 'em yourself. The Merriest Christmas yet, and the most Fortuitous New Year yet, not only to you, Puss, but everyone else, at PFM.
GROAN!!!! Oh, well. If JCD doesn't like 'em, I've gotta admire from where you get these jokes, Puss. It's almost as if you craft 'em yourself. The Merriest Christmas yet, and the most Fortuitous New Year yet, not only to you, Puss, but everyone else, at PFM.
I wish you the very best New Year, err 11 months & days according to the Mayan Callendar.
Puss, ya better not leave those panties on the rack, sitting out in the open. Someone's bound to nick 'em . . . like me(Laughs!!)!! Then it would be a very sad New Year.
Puss, ya better not leave those panties on the rack, sitting out in the open. Someone's bound to nick 'em . . . like me(Laughs!!)!! Then it would be a very sad New Year.
Scientists have found a way to genetically cross a praying mantis with a termite. In other words, they've created an insect that says grace before it eats your house.
Puss, ya better not leave those panties on the rack, sitting out in the open. Someone's bound to nick 'em . . . like me(Laughs!!)!! Then it would be a very sad New Year.
You'll have to get past my attack cat.
Puss, on second thought, with your kitty looking bigger'n Narnia's Aslan, I think that I'll pass. Even if I escape the kitty, the kitty will transform once fine panties into rags with those claws!
This is how Mrs. Slocombe from the Brit Telly Sitcom, Are You Being Served?, would put it, "I don't want to mess with your p-ussie, if I can help it, and I'm unanimous in that!"
Four guys have been going to the same deer camp for years. Two days before the group is to leave, Larry's wife puts her foot down and tells him he isn't going. Larry's friends are very upset that he can't go, but what can they do.
Two days later the three get to the camping site only to find Larry sitting there with a tent set up, firewood gathered, and dinner cooking on the fire.
"Damn man, how long you beenm here, and how did you talk your wife into letting you go?" "Well, I've ben here since yesterday.
Yesterday evening, I was sitting in my chair and my wife came up behind me and put her hand over my eyes and said, 'guess who?'
I pulled her hands off, and she was wearing a brand new see through nightie. She took my hand and pulled me to our bedroom. The room had candles and rose petals all over,
On the bed she had handcuffs and ropes! She told me to tie her and cuff her to the bed, and I did. And then she said, 'Do what ever you want.'
A London lawyer runs a stop sign and gets pulled over by a Glasgow copper.
He thinks that he is smarter than the cop because he is a lawyer from London and is certain that he has a better education then any Jock cop.
He decides to prove this to himself and have some fun at the Glasgow cops expense!!
Glasgow cop says, " License and registration, please."
London Lawyer says, "What for?"
Glasgow cop says, "Ye didnae come to a complete stop at the stop sign."
London Lawyer says, "I slowed down, and no one was coming."
Glasgow cop says, "Ye still didnae come to a complete stop. License and Registration, Please.”
London Lawyer says, "What's the difference?"
Glasgow cop says, "The difference is, ye huvte to come to complete stop, that's the law, License and registration, please!"
London Lawyer says,"If you can show me the legal difference between slow down and stop, I'll give you my license and registration; and you give me the ticket. If not, you let me go and don't give me the ticket.."
Glasgow cop says, "Sounds fair. Exit your vehicle, sir."
The London Lawyer exits his vehicle.
The Glasgow cop takes out his baton and starts beating the s**t out of the lawyer and says, "Dae ye want me to stop or just slow doon?"
A man noticed that the type on his printer was getting faint. He called a local repair shop, and was told by a friendly employee that it probably just needed to be cleaned. Because the store charged $50 for such cleanings, the employee told the man that he might be better off reading the manuel and trying to repair it himself.
Surprised by the employees's candor, the man asked, "does your boss know you're so honest?"
"Actually," the employee replied sheepishly, "it's his idea. We usually make more money on repairs if we let people try to fix it theselves first."
Jennifer, a manager at Walmart had the task of hiring someone to fill a job opening. After sorting through a stack of 20 resumes, she found four people who were equally qualified. Jennifer decided to call the four in and ask them one question. Their answer determine which of them would get the job.
The day came and as the four sat around the conforence room table, Jennifer asked, "What is the fastest thing you know of?"
The first man replied, "A thought. It just pops into your head. There's no warning."
"That's very good!" replied Jennifer. "And, now you sir?" she asked the second man.
"Hmmm...let me see. A blink! It comes and goes and you don't know that it ever happened...A blink is the fastest thing I know of."
"Excellent!" said Jennifer. "Thr blink of an eye, that's a very popular cliche for speed." She then turned to the third man, who was contemplating his reply.
"Well out at my dad's ranch, you step out of the house and on the wall theres a light switch. When you flip that switch, way out across the pasteure the light on the barn comes on in less than an instant. Yep, turning on a light is the fastest thing I can think of."
Jennifer was very impressed with the third answer and thought she had found her man. "It's hard to beat the speed of light," she said.
Turning to Louie, the fourth and final man, Jennifer posed the same question.
Old Louie replied, "After hearing the previous three answers, it's obvious to me that the fastest thing known is diarrhea."
"What?" said Jennifer,stunned by the response.
"Oh sure," said Louie. "You see, the other day I wasn't feeling so good and I ran for the bathroom. But before I could think, blink or turn on the light, I had already #%$& my pants."
Louie is now the new greeter at a Walmart near you!
Jennifer, a manager at Walmart had the task of hiring someone to fill a job opening. After sorting through a stack of 20 resumes, she found four people who were equally qualified. Jennifer decided to call the four in and ask them one question. Their answer determine which of them would get the job.
The day came and as the four sat around the conforence room table, Jennifer asked, "What is the fastest thing you know of?"
The first man replied, "A thought. It just pops into your head. There's no warning."
"That's very good!" replied Jennifer. "And, now you sir?" she asked the second man.
"Hmmm...let me see. A blink! It comes and goes and you don't know that it ever happened...A blink is the fastest thing I know of."
"Excellent!" said Jennifer. "Thr blink of an eye, that's a very popular cliche for speed." She then turned to the third man, who was contemplating his reply.
"Well out at my dad's ranch, you step out of the house and on the wall theres a light switch. When you flip that switch, way out across the pasteure the light on the barn comes on in less than an instant. Yep, turning on a light is the fastest thing I can think of."
Jennifer was very impressed with the third answer and thought she had found her man. "It's hard to beat the speed of light," she said.
Turning to Louie, the fourth and final man, Jennifer posed the same question.
Old Louie replied, "After hearing the previous three answers, it's obvious to me that the fastest thing known is diarrhea."
"What?" said Jennifer,stunned by the response.
"Oh sure," said Louie. "You see, the other day I wasn't feeling so good and I ran for the bathroom. But before I could think, blink or turn on the light, I had already #%$& my pants."
Louie is now the new greeter at a Walmart near you!
Then Heaven fofend that I should need Louie as "my" WalMart greeter! I don't need a greeter ennywhoo; and probably the rest of you probably don't either. We'd all make a beeline straight to the Lingerie Section, knowing exactly what we want!! Yet, WalMart's probably not chi-chi enough for me (Such a snob, Breezie[Laughs!!]).
P.S.: Puss, ya better check your avatar, to make sure that I didn't get past your attack p-ussie, to nick a pair o' your nice panties(Laughs!!). Are they all still there??
-- Edited by Breeziestroke on Saturday 14th of January 2012 08:59:20 AM
Jennifer, a manager at Walmart had the task of hiring someone to fill a job opening. After sorting through a stack of 20 resumes, she found four people who were equally qualified. Jennifer decided to call the four in and ask them one question. Their answer determine which of them would get the job.
The day came and as the four sat around the conforence room table, Jennifer asked, "What is the fastest thing you know of?"
The first man replied, "A thought. It just pops into your head. There's no warning."
"That's very good!" replied Jennifer. "And, now you sir?" she asked the second man.
"Hmmm...let me see. A blink! It comes and goes and you don't know that it ever happened...A blink is the fastest thing I know of."
"Excellent!" said Jennifer. "Thr blink of an eye, that's a very popular cliche for speed." She then turned to the third man, who was contemplating his reply.
"Well out at my dad's ranch, you step out of the house and on the wall theres a light switch. When you flip that switch, way out across the pasteure the light on the barn comes on in less than an instant. Yep, turning on a light is the fastest thing I can think of."
Jennifer was very impressed with the third answer and thought she had found her man. "It's hard to beat the speed of light," she said.
Turning to Louie, the fourth and final man, Jennifer posed the same question.
Old Louie replied, "After hearing the previous three answers, it's obvious to me that the fastest thing known is diarrhea."
"What?" said Jennifer,stunned by the response.
"Oh sure," said Louie. "You see, the other day I wasn't feeling so good and I ran for the bathroom. But before I could think, blink or turn on the light, I had already #%$& my pants."
Louie is now the new greeter at a Walmart near you!
Then Heaven fofend that I should need Louie as "my" WalMart greeter! I don't need a greeter ennywhoo; and probably the rest of you probably don't either. We'd all make a beeline straight to the Lingerie Section, knowing exactly what we want!! Yet, WalMart's probably not chi-chi enough for me (Such a snob, Breezie[Laughs!!]).
P.S.: Puss, ya better check your avatar, to make sure that I didn't get past your attack p-ussie, to nick a pair o' your nice panties(Laughs!!). Are they all still there??
-- Edited by Breeziestroke on Saturday 14th of January 2012 08:59:20 AMt
Not until tomorrow night when it is time to wash the dainties again. By the way, I was a greeter at Walmart. We took our job very seriously. We were more theft deterents that good-bye sayers.
This is my neighbor: She's single... She lives right across the street. I can see her house from my living room. I watched as she got home from work this evening. I was surprised when she walked across the street and up mydriveway. She knocked on my door... I rushed to open it. She looks at me, and says, "I just got home, and I am so horny! Ihave thisstrong urge to have a good time, get drunk, and make love all nightlong! A re you busy tonight?" I immediately replied, "Nope, I'm free... I have no plans at all!" Then she said, "Good! In that case, could you watch my dog?" M A N... IT'S NO FUN GETTING OLD!!!
President Obama goes to an Indian reservation to make a speech and to take a close look at the cattle and buffalo that they are raising. The chief introduces him to the rest of the tribe. The President starts his speech by saying how honored he feels to speak with our original habitants.
From the crowd rises the roar BULAH! The President is starting to get inspired. He mentions how he is going to see that the indians get more money from the government.
Again the shout of BULAH! The President, feeling the rush of the crowd, really gets going.
He promises the indians free health care. Again the shout of BULAH!
He goes on to say more things and each tme he speaks, the cry of BULAH is heard.
When the Preident is finished with his speech, he says to the chief, "Let us now go out into the field and look at your herds of cattle and buffalo." The chief replies, "Yes, let us go, but be very careful to not step in the BULAH!"
I have no problem eating hot spicy foods. I just eat a half gallon of ice cream, and about an hour later when I sit on the toilet, I just shout, "COME ON ICE CREAM!'
I have no problem eating hot spicy foods. I just eat a half gallon of ice cream, and about an hour later when I sit on the toilet, I just shout, "COME ON ICE CREAM!'
Hmm, Puss; no Habaneros, Jalapenos, Mexican, Thai, Indian, VietNamese, Country Sicilian cuisine????
I just got off the phone with a friend who lives in Maine near the Canadian border. He said that since early this morning the snow has been nearly waist high and is still falling. The temperature is dropping way below zero and the north wind is increasing to near gale force. His wife has done nothing but look through the kitchen window and just stare. He says that if it gets much worse, he may have to let her in.
When I bought my Blackberry, I thought about the 30-year business I ran with 1800 employees, all without a cell phone that plays music, takes videos, pictures and communicates with Facebook and Twitter. I signed up under duress for Twitter and Facebook, so my seven kids, their spouses, 13 grandkids and 2 great grandkids could communicate with me in the modern way... I figured I could handle something as simple as Twitter with only 140 characters of space.
That was before one of my grandkids hooked me up for Tweeter, Tweetree, Twhirl, Twitterfon, Tweetie and Twittererific Tweetdeck, Twitpix and something that sends every message to my cell phone and every other program within the texting world.
My phone was beeping every three minutes with the details of everything except the bowel movements of the entire next generation. I am not ready to live like this. I keep my cell phone in the garage in my golf bag.
The kids bought me a GPS for my last birthday because they say I get lost every now and then, going over to the grocery store or library. I keep that in a box under my tool bench with the Blue tooth [it's red] phone I am supposed to use when I drive. I wore it once and was standing in line at Barnes and Noble talking to my wife, and everyone in the nearest 50 yards was glaring at me. I had to take my hearing aid out to use it, and I got a little loud.
I mean the GPS looked pretty smart on my dash board, but the lady inside that gadget was the most annoying, rudest person I had run into in a long time.. Every 10 minutes, she would sarcastically say, "Re-calc-u-lating." You would think that she could be nicer. It was like she could barely tolerate me. She would let go with a deep sigh and then tell me to make a U-turn at the next light. Then if I made a right turn instead . . . Well, it was not a good relationship.
When I get really lost now, I call my wife and tell her the name of the cross streets; and while she is starting to develop the same tone as Gypsy, the GPS lady, at least she loves me.
To be perfectly frank, I am still trying to learn how to use the cordless phones in our house. We have had them for 4 years, but I still haven't figured out how I can lose three phones all at once and have to run around digging under chair cushions and checking bathrooms and the dirty laundry baskets when the phone rings.
The world is just getting too complex for me. They even mess me up every time I go to the grocery store. You would think they could settle on something themselves but this sudden "Paper or Plastic?" every time I check out just knocks me for a loop. I bought some of those cloth reusable bags to avoid looking confused, but I never remember to take them in with me.
Now I toss it back to them. When they ask me, "Paper or Plastic?" I just say, "Doesn't matter to me. I am bi-sacksual." Then it's their turn to stare at me with a blank look. I was recently asked if I tweet. I answered, No, but I do toot a lot."
P.S. I know some of you are not over 50. I sent it to you to allow you to forward it to those who are.
We senior citizens don't need anymore gadgets. The TV remote and the garage door remote are about all we can handle.
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"Marine Sniper - You can run, but you'll just die tired!"
"Machine Gunners - Accuracy By Volume"
"Except For Ending Slavery, Fascism, Nazism and Communism, WAR has Never Solved Anything."
" U.S. Marines - Certified Counselors to the 72 Virgins Dating Club."
" U.S. Air Force - Travel Agents To Allah"
"Stop Global Whining"
"Naval Corollary: Dead Men Don't Testify"
"The Marine Corps - When It Absolutely, Positively Has To Be Destroyed Overnight"
"Death Smiles At Everyone - Marines Smile Back"
"What Do I Feel When I Kill A Terrorist? A Little Recoil"
"Marines - Providing Enemies of America an Opportunity To Die For their Country Since 1775"
"Life, Liberty and the Pursuit of Anyone Who Threatens It"
"Happiness Is A Belt-Fed Weapon"
"It's God's Job to Forgive Bin Laden - It's Our Job To Arrange The Meeting"
"Artillery Brings Dignity to What Would Otherwise Be Just A Vulgar Brawl"
"One Shot, Twelve Kills - U.S. Naval Gun Fire Support "
"My Kid Fought In Iraq So Your Kid Can Party In College"
"A Dead Enemy Is A Peaceful Enemy - Blessed Be The Peacemakers"
"If You Can Read This, Thank A Teacher. If You Can Read It In English, Thank A Veteran" ...and finally "Some people spend an entire lifetime wondering if they made a difference in the world. But the U.S. MARINES don't have that problem."
A man walked into the ladies department of Walmart and shyly walked up to the woman behind the counter and said, "I'd like to buy a bra for my wife."
"Whay type of bra?" ased the clerk.
"Type?" inquired the man. "There'a more than one type?"
"Look around,"said the saleslady, as she showed a sea of bras in every shape, size, color and material imaginable. "Actually, even with all this variety, there are really only four types of bras to choose from."
Relived, the man asked about the types.
The saleslady replied, "Ther are Catholic, The Salvation Army, The Presbyterian and the Baptist types. Which one would you prefer?"
Now totally befuddled, the man asked about the differences between them.
The saleslady responded, "It's really quite simple:
The Catholic type supports the masses.
The Salvation Army type lifts the fallen.
The Presbyterian type keeps them staunch and upright.
The Baptist type makes mountains out of mole hills.
Have you ever wondered why A,B,C,D,DD,E,F,G, and Hare the letters used to define bra sizes?
If you have wondered why, but couldn't figure out what the letters stood for, it's about time you became informed.
{A} Almost boobs
{B} Barely there
{C} Can't complain
{D} Dang!
{DD} Double Dang!!
{E} Enourmous
{F} Fake
{G} Get a reduction
{H} Help me, I've fallen and I can't get up!
By the way, they forgot the German bra - HOLTZEMFROMFLOPPEN.
Three elderly were discussing the travails of getting old.
One said, "Sometimes I catch myself with a jar of mayooaise in my hand in front of the refrigerator and can't remember if I need to put it away or start making a sandwich."
The second old lady chimed in, "Yes, sometimes I find myself on the landing of the stairs and can't rmember whether I was on my way up or on my way down."
The third old lady responded, "Well, I'm certainly glad that I don't have that problem, knock on wood." Shethen rapped her knuckles on top of th table and said, "Oh, that must be the door. I'll go get it."
One Sunday morning a minister decided to do something a little different.
He said, "Today in church I am going to say a single word and you are going to help me preach. What ever single word I say, I want you to sing whatever hymn comes to your mind."
The pastor shouted out "Cross." Immediately the congregation started singing in unison, 'The Old Ruffed Cross." (a little side note, my favorite hymn)
The pastor ollered out, "Grace." The congregation began to sing, 'Amazing Grace how sweet the sound'.
The pastor said, "Power." The congregation sang, 'There is power in the Blood'.
The pastor said, Sex." The congrgation fell into total silence. Everyone was in shock. They all nervously began to look around at each other afraid to say anything. Then all of a sudden, way from in the back of the church, a little old 87 year old grandmother stood up and began to sing, 'Memories'.
"I remember my wedding day very distinctly," the elderly man said. "I carried my new bride across the threshold of our house and said, 'Honey, this is our little world.'"
"And I suppose you lived happily ever after?"
"We've been fighting for the world chapionship ever since."
A customer angrily accosted a pet-store owner. "I am returning this parrot you sold me last week. He absolutely refuses to talk. Can he talk?" "Well, sure he can," the store owner replied. "Then why won;t he?" "He grew up in a tough neighborhood. He won't say anything without a lawyer present."
"Before I take this job," the young applicant said, "I have one question. Are the hours long?" "Well," the boss replied, "we try our best to keep them limited to sixty minutes."
From Jimmy Kimmel: "The government took action and introduced a bill to classify pizza as a vegetable in schools. Mark this down - Nov. 17, 2011: the day America gave up. I guess they figure, 'Our approval rating is 7 percent. What the heck, let's go down to 2 percent.'"
An elderly lady was invited to an old friend’s home for dinner one evening. She was impressed by the way her lady friend preceded every request to her husband with endearing terms such as: Honey, My Love, Darling, Sweetheart, etc. The couple had been married almost 70 years and, clearly, they were still very much in love.
While the husband was in the living room, her lady friend leaned over to her hostess to say, 'I think it's wonderful that, after all these years, you still call your husband all those loving names'.
The elderly lady hung her head. 'I have to tell you the truth,' she said, 'his name slipped my mind about 10 years ago, and I'm scared to death to ask the cranky old ******* what his name is.'
A young man fell in love with a young woman. One afternoon, she hinted that her birthday was the next day. The young man declared that he'd send her a bouquet of roses, one for each year of her life. That night, he called and requested the delivery of twenty roses. As the florist filled the order, she decided to reward one of her best customers by adding ten more for good measure.
Little Johnny was sitting in class one day and raised his hand. The teacher asked Johnny what he wanted. Johnny replied that he had to go to the boys room. The teacher told Johnny that he would have to recite the alphabet first. Johnny told the teacher he had to real bad. The teacher insisted that Johnny say his alphabet firtst.
Johnny replied, "A,B,C,D,E,F,G,H,I,J,K,L,M,N,O,Q,R S,T.U.V.W.X.Y.Z."
The teacher sais, " That was good Johnny, but what happened to the P?"
10:30 A.M. Oh Boy! Getting rubbed and petted! My favorite!
11:30 A.M. Oh Boy! Dog food! My favorite!
12:00 Noon Oh Boy! The kids! My favorite!
1:00 P.M. Oh Boy! The yard! My favorite!
4:00 P.M. Oh Boy! To the park! My favorite!
5:00 P.M. Oh Boy! Dog food! My favorite!
5:30 P.M. Oh Boy! Pretty flowers! My favorite!
6:00 P.M. Oh Boy! Playing ball! My favorite!
6:30 P.M. Oh Boy! Watching TV with my master! My favorite!
8:30 P.M. Oh Boy! Sleeping in my master's bed! My favorite!
EXCERPTS FROM A CAT'S DIARY:
Day 183 of my captivity: My captors continue to taunt me with biazrra little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture.
Tomorrow I may eat another house plant.
Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded; must try this at the top of the stairs.
In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair; must try this on their bed.
Decapitated a mouse and brought them them the headless body in an attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was. Hmmm, not working according to plan.
There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary confinement throughout the event. However, I could hear the noise and smell the food. More importantly, I overheard that my confinement was due to my power of "allergies". Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage.
I am convinced the other captives are flunkis and may be snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to retrurn. He is obviuosly a half-wit.The bird, on the other hand, has got to be an informant. He speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the high metal room, his safety is assured. But I can wait, it is only a matter of time.......
Stuttering Cat - as explained by a Grade 4 student
A teacher is explaining biology to her 4th grade students. "Human beings are the only ones that stutter," she says.
A little girl raises her hand. "I had a kitty-cat who stuttered."
The teacher, knowing how precious some of these stories could become, asked the girl to describe the incident.
"Well," she began, "I was in the back yard with my kitty and the Rottweiler that lives next door got a running start and before we knew it, he jumped over the fence into our yard!"
"That must've been scary," said the teacher.
"It sure was," said the little girl.
"My kitty raised her back, went 'Ffffff!, Ffffff!, Fffffff,' but before she could say **** the Rottweiler ate her!"
A guy walked into the local welfare office to pick up his check.
He marched straight up to the counter and said, "Hi. You know, I just hate drawing welfare. I'd rather have a job."
The welfare clerk behind the counter said, "Your timing is excellent. We just got a job opening from a very wealthy old man who wants a Chauffer and bodyguard for his beautiful daughter. You'll have to drive around in his 2011 Mercedes-Benz CL, and he will supply all of your clothes.
Because of the long hours, meals will be provided. You'll also be expected to escort the daughter on her overseas holiday trips. This is rather awkward to say, but you willalso have as part of your job assignment to satisfy her sexual urges as the daughter is in her mid-20's and has a rather strong sex drive."
The guy, just plain wide-eyed said, "You're bull****tin' me!"
The welfare clerk said, "Yeah, well...you started it."
A couple has a dog that snores. Annoyed because she can't sleep, the wife goes to the vet to see if he can help.
The vet tells the woman to tie a ribbon around the dog's testicles, and he will stop snoring.
"Yeah right!" she says.
A few minutes after going to bed, the dog begins snoring, as usual. The wife tosses and turns unable to sleep. Muttering to herself, she goes to the closet and grabs a piece of red ribbon and ties it carefully around the dog's testicles.
Sure enough, the dog stops snoring. The woman is amazed.
Later that night, her husband returns home drunk from being out drinking with his buddies. He climbs into bed, falls asleep and immediately begins snoring loudly.
The woman decides maybe the ribbon might work onhim. So, she goes to the closet again, grabs a piece of blue ribbon and ties it around her husband's testicles. Amazingly, it also works on him!
The woman sleeps soundly. The husband wakes from his drunken stupor and stumbles into the bathroom. As he stands in front of the toilet, he glances in the mirror and sees a blue ribbon attached to his privates.
He is very confused, and as he walks back into the bedroom, he sees the red ribbon attached to his dog's testicles. He shakes his head and looks at the dog and whispers, "I don't know where we were or what we did, but by God we took FIRST and SECOND place!"
A group of 15-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Dairy Queen next to the Ocean View restaurant because they had only $6.00 among them and Jimmy Murphy, the cute boy in Social Studies, lived on that street.
10 years later, the group of 25-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the beer was cheap, the restaurant offered free snacks, the band was good, there was no cover and there were lots of cute guys.
10 years later, the group of 35-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the cosmos were good, it was right near the gym and, if they went late enough, there wouldn’t be too many whiny little kids.
10 years later, the group of 45-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the martinis were big and the waiters had tight pants and nice buns.
10 years later, the group of 55-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the prices were reasonable, the wine list was good, the restaurant had windows that opened (in case of a hot flashes), and fish is good for cholesterol.
10 years later, the group of 65-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the lighting was good and the restaurant had an early bird special.
10 years later, the group of 75-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because the food was not too spicy and the restaurant was handicapped-accessible.
10 years later, the group of 85-year-old girlfriends discussed where to meet for dinner.
Finally, they agreed to meet at the Ocean View restaurant because they had never been there before.
Not mobile phones.... Not the radio......... Not the GPS monitor...... Not talking............. Not texting.............. Not watching a car video..... Not changing a CD....... The most frequent causes of accidents in the USA are: Yep !.... You guessed it !.... Inappropriate footwear !...
A DEA officer stopped at a ranch in Texas , and talked with an old rancher. He told the rancher, "I need to inspect your ranch for illegally grown drugs."
The rancher said, "Okay , but don't go in that field over there.....", as he pointed out the location.
The DEA officer verbally exploded saying, " Mister, I have the authority of the Federal Government with me !"
Reaching into his rear pants pocket, he removed his badge and proudly displayed it to the rancher.
"See this badge?! This badge means I am allowed to go wherever I wish....on any land!! No questions asked or answers given!! Have I made myself clear...... do you understand?!!"
The rancher nodded politely, apologized and went about his chores.
A short time later, the old rancher heard loud screams, looked up and saw the DEA officer running for his life, being chased by the rancher's big Santa Gertrudis bull......
With every step the bull was gaining ground on the officer, and it seemed likely that he'd sure enough get gored before he reached safety. The officer was clearly terrified.
The rancher threw down his tools, ran to the fence and yelled at the top of his lungs..... (I just love this part....)
This is supposed to be funny, but sadly it is so true.
A church in the heart of a big city was notorious for its exclusivity. A janitor took a fancy to the church and told the minister that he wished to join. The minister sought to evade the issue by suggesting to the man that he reflect more carefully on the matter and pray for guidance.
The following day, the janitor went back to the minister and said, "Well, I prayed last night, and God gave me and answer."
"And what was it?" asked the minister, at a loss. "What did the Lord say?"
"He asked me what church I wanted to join," the janitor replied. "I told him it was yours. and he said, 'Oh, no. I've been trying to get into it for the past ten years myself.'"
A nice, calm and respectable lady went into the pharmacy, walked upto the pharmacist, looked straight into his eyes, and said,"I'd like to buy some cyanide."
The pharmacist asked, "Why in the world do you need cyanide?"
The lady replied, "I need it to poison my husband."
The pharmacist's eyes got big and he explained, "Lord have mercy! Ican't give you cyanide to kill your husband, that's against the law! I'll lose my license! They'll throw both of us in jail! All kinds ofbad things will happen. Absolutely not! You CAN NOT have anycyanide!"
The lady reached into her purse and pulled out a picture of herhusband in bed with the pharmacist's wife.
The pharmacist looked at the picture and said, "You didn't tell meyou had a prescription."
After a relaxing bath...Monica Lewinsky was looking at herself, nude in a mirror...
Her frustration over her lack of ability to lose weight, was depressing her....
In an act of desperation, she decided to call on God for help...
'God....If you take away my love handles, I'll devote my life to you,' She prayed...
And just like that... Her ears fell off...
Puss, I dunno how Monica's faring today, but back in the day, all the tabloids were making cruel fun of her, saying how she couldn't land a man, because she was damaged goods, even if that damage was on a Presidential Scale--of Presidential Origin--she still couldn't land a man. And they had her crying herself to sleep, over the matter, every night!
Y'know, there was usually something just a bit screwy (No! Not that kind of screwy!!), off-kilter, about Bubba's tastes in women, to my way of liking, but not Monica. I'd always thought that she was sorta cute, in a bubble-y sorta way, but, unfortunately, that could also include what's inside her skull. Oh, well.
A young woman goes to her doctor's office, afraid of the strange development on the inside of her thighs . . . a green spot on the inside of each. "They won't wash off, they won't scrape off and they seem to be getting worse."
The doctor assures her he'll get to the bottom of the problem, and tells her not to worry until the tests come back. A few days later, the woman's phone rings. Much to her relief, it's the doctor. She immediately begs to know what's causing the spots.
The doctor says, "You're perfectly healthy - - there's no problem. But I'm wondering, is your boyfriend a Harley guy?" The woman stammers, "Why, yes, but how did you know?" "Tell him his earrings aren't real gold."