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Four friends, who hadn't seen each other in 30 years, reunited at a

party

After several drinks, one of the men had to use the rest room.

Those who remained talked about their kids.

The first guy said, 'My son is my pride and joy. He started working at a successful company at the bottom of the barrel. He studied Economics and Business Administration and soon began to climb the corporate ladder and now he's the president of the company. He became so rich that he gave

his best friend a top of the line Mercedes for his birthday.'

The second guy said, 'Darn, that's terrific! My son is also my pride and joy. He started working for a big airline, then went to flight school to become a pilot. Eventually he became a partner in the company, where he owns the majority of its assets He's so rich that he gave his best friend a brand new jet for his birthday.'

The third man said: 'Well, that's terrific! My son studied in the best universities and became an engineer. Then he started his own construction company and is now a multimillionaire. He also gave away something very nice and expensive to his best friend for his birthday: A 30,000 square foot mansion.'

The three friends congratulated each other just as the fourth

returned from the restroom and asked: 'What are all the congratulations for?'

One of the three said: 'We were talking about the pride we feel for the successes of our sons. ...What about your son?'

The fourth man replied: 'My son is gay and makes a living dancing as a stripper at a nightclub.'

The three friends said: 'What a shame... what a disappointment.'

The fourth man replied: 'No, I'm not ashamed.. He's my son and I love him.

And he hasn't done too bad either. His birthday was two weeks ago, and he received a beautiful 30,000 square foot mansion, a brand new jet and a top of the line Mercedes from his three boyfriends.'

Posted
MAngelica, like, ???, dude. Your jpg's don't show up in that last one. wtf???

this happens to me whenever someone sends me a pic by email; even if I go to the original URL link.

I don't know why as they are a clear as abell to me.

I have just left the original URLs hope that helps. if not I'll delete them.

Posted

Fannie is not the posterior as in Yankiland

It is the other side.

 

 

 

 

 

 

A man enters a confessional and says to the Priest,

"Father, it has been one month since my last confession and I've sinned with Fannie Green every week for the last month."

 

The priest tells the sinner, "You are forgiven. Go out and say three 'Hail Mary's"

 

Soon, another man enters the confessional. "Father, it has been two months since my last confession. I have sinned with Fannie Green

twice a week for the last two months."

 

This time the priest asks, "Who is this Fannie Green?"

"A new woman in the neighbourhood," the sinner replies.

"Very well," says the priest. "Go and say ten 'Hail Mary's'.

 

"The next morning in church, the priest is preparing to deliver his sermon when a gorgeous, tall woman enters the church.

All the men's eyes fall upon her as she slowly sashays up the aisle and sits down in front of the Altar.

 

Her dress is green and very short, with matching shiny emerald green shoes.

 

The priest and altar boy gasp as the woman sits down with her legs slightly spread apart, Sharon Stone-style.

 

The priest turns to the altar boy and whispering asks, "Is that Fannie Green?"

 

The altar boy replies, ..............................

 

 

"No Father, I think it's just the reflection off her shoes"

Posted

I went to the store the other day, and I was in there for only about 5 minutes.

 

When I came out there was a motorcycle cop writing a parking ticket.

 

So I went up to him and said, 'Come on, buddy, how about giving a guy a break?'

 

He ignored me and continued writing the ticket.

 

So I called him a pencil-necked Nazi.

 

He glared at me and started writing another ticket for having worn tyres!

 

So I called him a piece of horse ****.

 

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 I abused him, the more tickets he wrote.

 

I didn't care.

 

My car was parked around the corner.

 

I try to have a little fun each day.

 

It's important.

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Three twelve-year old boys were playing in an alley in one of the older urban sections of Paris, France. One boy was English, one was American, and the third was French.

As they walked along, wondering what to do next, they came upon a lit window above a garage. Intriguing shadows moved across the flimsy curtains.

One boy dared the others to climb onto the garage roof with him and peer into the window. They all climbed up and carefully peeked in.

The English boy said, "That man and woman, they are fighting!"

The American boy said, "They're not fighting, they're making love."

The French boy said, "Yes, and rather badly, too."

Posted

Nagging Wife

 

An old hillbilly farmer had a wife who nagged him unmercifully.

From morning till night (and sometimes later), she was always complaining about something. The only time he got any relief was when he was out plowing with his old mule. He tried to plow a lot.

 

One day, when he was out plowing, his wife brought him lunch in the field. He drove the old mule into the shade, sat down on a stump, and began to eat his lunch. Immediately, his wife began haranguing him again. Complain, nag, nag; it just went on and on.

 

All of a sudden, the old mule lashed out with both hind feet; caught her smack in the back of the head. Killed her dead on the spot.

 

At the funeral several days later, the minister noticed something rather odd.

When a woman mourner would approach the old farmer, he would listen for a minute,

then nod his head in agreement; but when a man mourner approached him, he would listen for a minute, then shake his head in disagreement.

 

This was so consistent, the minister decided to ask the old farmer about it.

 

So after the funeral, the minister spoke to the old farmer, and asked him why he nodded his head and agreed with the women, but always shook his head and disagreed with all the men.

 

The old farmer said: 'Well, the women would come up and say something about how nice my wife looked, or how pretty her dress was, so I'd nod my head in agreement.

 

'And what about the men?' the minister asked.

 

They wanted to know if the mule was for sale.

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The Lone Ranger was ambushed and captured by an enemy Indian war party.

 

The Indian Chief proclaims, 'So, you are the great Lone Ranger?'

 

In honor of the Harvest Festival, you will be executed in three days.

Before I kill you, I grant you three requests.

 

What is your first request?'

 

The Lone Ranger responds, 'I'd like to speak to my horse. 'The Chief

nods and Silver is brought before the Lone Ranger who whispers in Silver's ear, and the

horse gallops away.

 

Later that evening, Silver returns with a beautiful blonde woman on his back. As the Indian Chief watches, the blonde enters the Lone Ranger's tent and spends the night.

 

The next morning the Indian Chief admits he's impressed.

 

'You have a very fine and loyal horse, but I will still kill you in two days.

 

What is your second request?'

 

The Lone Ranger again asks to speak to his horse. Silver is brought

to him, and he again whispers in the horse's ear.

 

As before, Silver takes off and disappears over the horizon.

 

Later that evening, to the Chief's surprise, Silver again returns, this time with a voluptuous brunette, more

attractive than the blonde. She enters the Lone Ranger's tent and spends the night.

 

The following morning the Indian Chief is again impressed. 'You are

indeed a man of many talents, but I will still kill you tomorrow.

 

'What is your last request?'

 

The Lone Ranger responds, 'I'd like to speak to my horse, alone.'

 

The Chief is curious, but he agrees, and Silver is brought to the Lone

Ranger's tent.

 

Once they're alone, the Lone Ranger grabs Silver by both ears,

looks him square in the eye and says,

 

Listen very carefully for. . . the. . . last. . . f**king time,

 

I said. . . 'BRING POSSE!'

Posted

When you have an I Hate my Job day,

[Even if retired you sometimes have those days]

 

 

 

 

try this:

 

On your way home from work, stop at your pharmacy and go to the thermometer section and purchase a rectal thermometer made by Johnson & Johnson

 

Be very sure you get this brand. When you get home, lock your doors, draw the curtains and disconnect the phone so you will not be disturbed.

 

Change into very comfortable clothing and sit in your favorite chair. Open the package and remove the thermometer. Now, carefully place it on a table or a surface so that it will not become chipped or broken.

 

Now the fun part begins.

 

Take out the literature from the box and read it carefully. You will notice that in small print there is a statement:

 

'Every Rectal Thermometer made by Johnson & Johnson is personally tested and then sanitized. '

 

Now, close your eyes and repeat out loud five times, 'I am so glad I do not work in the thermometer quality control department at Johnson & Johnson.'

 

HAVE A NICE DAY; AND REMEMBER, THERE IS ALWAYS SOMEONE ELSE WITH A JOB THAT IS MORE OF A PAIN IN THE *** THAN YOURS!

Posted

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.

 

 

****************************************************************

 

After retiring, I went to the Social Security office to apply for Social

Security. The woman behind the counter asked me for my driver's license

to verify my age. I looked in my pockets and realized I had left my

wallet at home. I told the woman that I was very sorry, but I would have

to go home and come back later.

 

The woman said, 'Unbutton your shirt'.

 

So I opened my shirt revealing my curly silver hair.

 

She said, 'That silver hair on your chest is proof enough for me' and

she processed my Social Security application.

 

When I got home, I excitedly told my wife about my experience at the

Social Security office.

 

She said, 'Yo u should have dropped your pants. You might have gotten

disability, too.'

 

...and then the fight started.

 

***********************************************************

 

 

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.

 

**************************************************************

 

I rear-ended a car this morning.

 

So, there we were alongside the road and slowly the other driver got out

of his car. You know how sometimes you just get soooo stressed and

little things just seem funny?

 

Yeah, well I couldn't believe it.... he was a DWARF!!!

 

He stormed over to my car, looked up at me, and shouted, 'I AM NOT

HAPPY!!!'

 

So, I looked down at him and said, 'Well, then which one are you?'

 

...and then the fight started.

Posted
If the Space-Time Continuum is curved, then where do all the straight people come from?

 

[This is also a "stupid question"]

 

There's no such thing as straight people, we're all geodesics. :naughty:

Posted

This seems a very useful form to have around for those males in heterosexual relationships.

I wasn't sure what thread to put it in

It could save a lot of time.

A commercial printer, I think, would be cheaper to run them off rather than your Inkjet.

 

On the same theme

SECRET TO A LONG MARRIAGE

 

With a couple celebrating their 50th anniversary at the church's marriage marathon, the minister asked Brother Ralph to take a few minutes and share some insight into how he managed to live with the same woman all these years.

 

The husband replied to the audience, "Well, I treated her with respect, spent money on her, but mostly I took her travelling on special occasions."

 

The minister inquired trips to where? "For our 25th anniversary, I took her to Beijing, China."

 

The minister then said, "What a terrific example you are to all husbands, Ralph. Please tell the audience what you're going to do for your wife on your 50th anniversary?"

 

Ralph: "I'm going to go get her."

 

That one from a very funny site

Weird stories and stuff

One for the road from the same site

How do you use tabs on hypo?

 

She Says. . . . . . English translation

  • you want . . . . . .you want
  • we need. . . . . . I want
  • It's your decision. . . . . . The correct decision should be obvious by now.
  • Do what you want. . . . . . You'll pay for this later
  • We need to talk. . . . . . I need to complain
  • Sure; go ahead. . . . . . I don't want you to
  • I'm not upset . . . . . .Of course I'm upset, you moron.
  • You're; so manly. . . . . . .You need a shave and you sweat a lot.
  • Be romantic, turn out the lights. . . . . . I have flabby thighs
  • this kitchen is so inconvenient. . . . . . I want a new house
  • I want new curtains. . . . . .and carpeting, furniture and wallpaper
  • Hang the picture there. . . . . . No, I mean hang it there!
  • I heard a noise. . . . . . .I noticed you were almost asleep
  • Do you love me? . . . . . .I'm going to ask for something expensive.
  • How much do you love me?. . . . . . I did something today you're not going to like.
  • I'll be ready in a minute. . . . . . Kick off your shoes and find a good game on TV
  • Am I fat?. . . . . . Tell me I'm beautiful.
  • You have to learn to communicate. . . . . . Just agree with me.
  • Are you listening to me?! . . . . . .Too late, you're dead.
  • Yes. . . . . .No.
  • No. . . . . .No.
  • Maybe . . . . . .No.
  • I'm sorry.. . . . . .You'll be sorry
  • Do you like this recipe?. . . . . . It's easy to fix, so you'd better get used to it.
  • I'm not yelling!. . . . . . Yes I am yelling because I think this is important

Posted

Because I'm a man, when I lock my keys in the car, I will fiddle with a coat hanger long after hypothermia has set in. Calling AAA is not an option. I will win.

 

Because I'm a man , when the car isn't running very well, I will pop the hood and stare at the engine as if I know what I'm looking at. If another man shows up, one of us will say to the other, 'I used to be able to fix these things, but now with all these computers and everything, I wouldn't

know where to start.' We will then drink a couple of beers and break wind, as a form of holy communion.

 

Because I'm a man, when I catch a cold, I need someone to bring me soup and take care of me while I lie in bed and moan. You're a woman. You never get as sick as I do, so for you, this is no problem.

 

Because I'm a man, I can be relied upon to purchase basic groceries at the store, like beer, milk or bread. I cannot be expected to find exotic items like 'cumin' or 'tofu.' For all I know, these are the same thing.

 

Because I'm a man, when one of our appliances stops working, I will insist on taking it apart, despite evidence that this will just cost me twice as much once the repair person gets here and has to put it back together.

 

Because I'm a man, I must hold the television remote control in my hand while I watch TV. If the thing has been misplaced, I may miss a whole show looking for it.....though> one time I was able to survive by holding a calculator..... ( applies to engineers mainly).

 

Because I'm a man, there is no need to ask me what I'm thinking about. The true answer is always either food, sex, cars, sex, sports or sex. I have to make up something else when you ask, so don't ask.

 

Because I'm a man, I do not want to visit your mother, or have your mother come visit us, or talk to her when she calls, or think about her any more than I have to. Whatever you got her for Mother's Day is okay; I don't need to see it. And don't forget to pick up something for my mother, too.

 

Because I'm a man, you don't have to ask me if I liked the movie. Chances are, if you're crying at the end of it, I didn't ...and if you are feeling amorous afterwards....then I will certainly at least remember the name and recommend it to others.

 

Because I'm a man, I think what you're wearing is fine. I thought what you were wearing five minutes ago was fine, too. Either pair of shoes is fine. With the belt or without it, looks fine. Your hair is fine. You look fine. Can we just go now?

 

Because I'm a man, and this is, after all, the year 2008, I will share equally in the housework. You just do the laundry, the cooking, the cleaning, the vacuuming, and the dishes, and I'll do the rest...... Like wandering around in the garden with a beer wondering what to do.

 

This has been a public service message for women to better understand men.

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