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Cleaning Your Monitor Screen

BingoT

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Cleaning Your Monitor Screen





This was sent to me by a friend. It really works great, especially if you move your curser in small circles.

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Recently, I saw a technique for cleaning the inside of the glass on the computer but could not find the web site to learn more about it. Yesterday, someone sent it to me so I thought I would forward it to you. It seems to work quite well.

The technique is somewhat like cleaning the inside of an aquarium occasionally. It is usually done with a magnetic brush attached to the inside of the aquarium, and it's controlled with a magnetic wand from the outside. Well, now there's a similar tool for the inside of your monitor which is controlled by your cursor. You may have seen it or used it before, but it's time to clean it again.

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Test your drunk walking skills Have A Drink On Me

Subject: Test your drunk walking skills

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> Try this and see how far you can keep this drunk man up.....Good Luck!
>
> You just move your mouse left to
> right
> (no clicking) to keep him walking in a straight line.
>
> The object of the game is to keep him walking, without falling over, by
> using your mouse from left to right or right to left - you can't see
> your
> mouse which makes it more difficult.
>
> Apparently the record is 82 meters! And it's in German
>
> ITS ADDICTIVE
>
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But don't forget this is the #1 thing to look at lol
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I was Thinking of all my SweetHearts Can I give you a Kiss?

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Please Help Breast Cancer this takes 1 sec to do Thanks
This takes no time, and it's cute... just pull the rope!!!!

Avon will give 10 cents toward breast cancer research every time someone "pulls on the rope"---please take a minute and do it!!!

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THE CHILI JUDGE...BingoT Has The Hottest Jokes In Town That's Why They Call Me #1

THE CHILI JUDGE... :eek: ;) :rolleyes: :) :lolup: :eek2: :cool:

Warning - If you can read this whole story without laughing out loud, then there's no hope for you. I was crying by the end. Note: Please take time to read this slowly. If you pay attention to the first two judges, the reaction of the third judge is even better. For those of you who have lived in Texas you know how true this is. They actually have a chili cook-off about the time Halloween comes around. It takes up a major portion of a parking lot at the San Antonio City park. The notes are from an inexperienced chili taster named Frank, who was visiting from Springfield, IL.

Frank: "Recently, I was honored to be selected as a judge at a chili cook-off. The original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking for directions to the Coors Light truck, when the call came in. I was assured by the other two judges (native Texans) that the chili wouldn't be all that spicy and,
besides, they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted."

Here are the scorecards from the event: Frank is Judge #3)

Chili # 1 Eddie's Maniac Monster Chili...

Judge # 1 -- A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick.

Judge # 2 -- Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild.

Judge # 3 -- (Frank) Holy shit! What the hell is this stuff?! You could remove dried paint from your driveway. Took me two beers to put out the flames. I hope that's the worst one. These Texans are crazy.

Chili # 2 Austin's Afterburner Chili...

Judge # 1 -- Smoky, with a hint of pork. Slight jalapeno tang.

Judge # 2 -- Exciting BBQ flavor; needs more peppers to be taken seriously.

Judge # 3 -- Keep this out of the reach of children. I'm not sure what I'm supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who wanted to give me the Heimlich maneuver. They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look on my face.

Chili # 3 Ronny's Famous Burn Down the Barn Chili...

Judge # 1 -- Excellent firehouse chili. Great kick. Needs more beans.

Judge # 2 -- A bean less chili, a bit salty, good use of peppers.

Judge # 3 -- Call the EPA. I've located a uranium spill. My nose feels like I have been snorting Drano. Everyone knows the routine by now. Get me more beer before I ignite. Barmaid pounded me on the back, now my backbone is in the front part of my chest. I'm getting snockered from all of the beer...

Chili # 4 Dave's Black Magic...

Judge # 1 -- Black bean chili with almost no spice. Disappointing.

Judge # 2 -- Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish, or other mild foods; not much of a chili.

Judge # 3 -- I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to taste it. Is it possible to burn out taste buds? Sally, the barmaid, was standing behind me with fresh refills. That 300-lb. woman is starting to look HOT...just like this nuclear waste I'm eating! Is chili an aphrodisiac?

Chili # 5 Lisa's Legal Lip Remover...

Judge # 1 -- Meaty, strong chili. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding considerable kick. Very impressive.

Judge # 2 -- Chili using shredded beef, could use more tomato. Must admit the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.

Judge # 3 -- My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead, and I can no longer focus my eyes. I farted and four people behind me needed paramedics. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her chili had given me brain damage. Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from the pitcher. I wonder if I'm burning my lips off. It really pisses me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. Screw those rednecks.

Chili # 6 Pam's Very Vegetarian Variety...

Judge # 1 -- Thin, yet bold vegetarian variety chili. Good balance of spices and peppers.

Judge # 2 -- The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic. Superb.

Judge # 3 -- My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous, sulphuric flames. I shit myself when I farted and I'm worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that Sally. Can't feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass with a snow cone.

Chili # 7 Carla's Screaming Sensation Chili...

Judge # 1 -- A mediocre chili with too much reliance on canned peppers.

Judge # 2 -- Ho-hum; tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of chili peppers at the last moment. **I should take note that I am worried about Judge # 3. He appears to be in a bit of distress, as he is cursing uncontrollably.

Judge # 3 -- You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I wouldn't feel a thing. I've lost sight in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chili, which slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava to match my shirt. At least during the autopsy, they'll know what killed me. I've decided to stop breathing; it's too painful. Screw it; I'm not getting any oxygen anyway.
If I need air, I'll just suck it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.

Chili # 8 Karen's Toenail Curling Chili...

Judge # 1 -- The perfect ending, this is a nice blend chili. Not too bold, but spicy enough to declare its existence.

Judge # 2 -- This final entry is a good, balanced chili. Neither mild, nor hot. Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge # 3 farted, passed out fell over, and pulled the chili pot down on top of himself. Not sure if he's going to make it. Poor fella, wonder how he'd have reacted to really hot chili?
 
Only in America

Only in America.....do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of
the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at
the front.
Only in America......do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries, and a
diet coke. !
Only in America......do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to
the counters.
Only in America......do we leave cars worth thousands of dollars in the
driveway and put our useless junk in the garage.
Only in America......do we buy hot dogs in packages of ten and buns in packages
of eight.
Only in America......do we use the word 'politics' to describe the process so
well: 'Poli' in Latin meaning 'many' and 'tics' meaning 'bloodsucking
creatures'.
Only in America......do they have drive-up ATM machines with Braille lettering.
EVER WONDER ..
Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin?
Why women can't put on mascara with their mouth closed? !
Why don't you ever see the headline "Psychic Wins Lottery"?
Why is "abbreviated" such a long word?
Why is it that doctors call what they do "practice"?
Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dishwashing liquid made
with real lemons?
Why is the man who invests all your money called a broker?
Why is the time of day with the slowest traffic called rush hour?
Why isn't there mouse-flavored cat food?
Why didn't Noah swat those two mosquitoes? Why do they sterilize the needle for
lethal injections?
You know that indestructible black box that is used on airplanes? Why don't
they make the whole plane out of that stuff?!
Why don't sheep shrink when it rains?
Why are they called apartments when they are all stuck together?
If con is the opposite of pro, is Congress the opposite of progress?
If flying is so safe, why do they call the airport the terminal?
 
A young boy went up to his father

A young boy went up to his father and asked him, "Dad, what is the difference between potentially and realistically?"


The father thought for a moment, then answered, "Go ask your mother if she would sleep with Robert Redford for a million dollars, then ask your sister if she would sleep with Brad Pitt for a million dollars; and then, ask your brother if he'd sleep with Tom Cruise for a million dollars. Come back and tell me what you learn from that."

So the boy went to his mother and asked, "Would you sleep with Robert Redford for a million dollars?"

The mother replied, "Of course I would! We could really use that money to fix up the house and send you kids to a great university!"

The boy then went to his sister and asked, "Would you sleep with Brad Pitt for a million dollars?"

The girl replied, "Oh my God! I LOVE Brad Pitt! I would sleep with him in a heartbeat. Are you
nuts?!?!?"

The boy then went to his brother and asked, "Would you sleep with Tom Cruise for a million dollars?"

"Of Course," the brother replied. "Do you know how much a million could buy?"

The boy pondered the answers for a few days, then went back to his dad.

His father asked him, "Did you find out the difference between potentially and realistically?"

The boy replied, "Yes, Sir. Potentially, you and I are sitting on three million dollars................ but
Realistically,.......... we're living with two sluts and a queer.
 
"Dad,how many kinds of breasts are there?"

A family is sitting around the supper table. The son asks his father, "Dad,how many kinds of breasts are there?"

The father, surprised, answers, "Well, son, there are three kinds of breasts.In her twenties, a woman's breasts are like
melons, round and firm. In her thirties to forties, they are like pears, still nice but hanging a bit. After fifty, they are like onions."

"Onions?"

"Yes, see them and they make you cry." :(

This infuriated the wife and daughter so the daughter said, "Mum, how many kind of penises are there?"

The mother, surprised, smiles, and looks at her husband and answers, "Well, dear, a man goes through three phases.
In a man's twenties, his penis is like an oak, mighty and hard. In his thirties and forties, it is like a birch, flexible but reliable. After his fifties, it is like a Christmas tree."

"A Christmas tree?"

"Yes dear. Dead from the root up & the balls are there for decoration only!"
 
A gorgeous young redhead goes into the doctor's office

A gorgeous young redhead :eek: goes into the doctor's office and says that her body hurts wherever she touches it.

"Impossible!" says the doctor. "Show me."

The redhead takes her finger, pushes on her left breast and screams, then she pushes her elbow and screams in even more agony. She pushes her knee and screams; likewise she pushes her ankle and screams. Everywhere she touches makes her scream.

The doctor says, "You're not really a redhead, are you? "Well, no" she says, "I'm actually a blonde."

"I thought so," the doctor says.

"Your finger is broken."
 
A lady had two large pots,

A lady had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a
pole which she carried across her neck.
One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot
was perfect and always delivered a full portion of
water.
At the end of the long walk from the stream to the
house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For
a full two years this went on daily, with the woman
bringing home only one and a half pots of water.
Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its
accomplishments.
But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own
imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half
of what it had been made to do.
After 2 years of what it perceived to be bitter
failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream.
"I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side
causes water to leak out all the way back to your
house."
The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are
flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other
pot's side?
That's because I have always known about your flaw, so
I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and
every day while we walk back, you water them."
"For two years I have been able to pick these
beautiful flowers to decorate the table. Without you
being just the way you are, there would not be this
beauty to grace the house."
Each of us has our own unique flaw. But it's the
cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives
together so very interesting and rewarding. You've
just got to take each person for what they are and
look for the good in them.
To all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and
remember to smell the flowers, on your side of the
path. :lolup:
 
Are You looking to get back at a Friend or Someone You ........ here you go

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They are cool & they will never know it was you :lolup:
The one I use most is
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& Dont Forget the First one in this Post
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Happy Easter Everyone!

HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE!
Everything I Need To Know
I Learned From The Easter Bunny


Don't put all of your eggs in one basket.

Walk softly and carry a big carrot.

Everyone needs a friend who is all ears.

There's no such thing as too much candy.

All work and no play can make you a basket case.

A cute little tail attracts a lot of attention.

Everyone is entitled to a bad hare day.

Let happy thoughts multiply like rabbits.

Some body parts should be floppy.

Keep your paws off other people's jellybeans.

The grass is always greener in someone else's basket.

An Easter bonnet can tame even the wildest hare.

To show your true colors you have to come out of your shell :lolup:
 
Dear Ma and Pa,

Dear Ma and Pa,
>I am well. Hope you are. Tell Brother Walt and Brother Elmer the Marine
>Corps beats working for old man Minch by a mile. Tell them to join up quick
>before all of the places are filled. I was restless at first because you got
>to stay in bed till nearly 6 a.m. but I am getting so I like to sleep late.
>
>Tell Walt and Elmer all you do before breakfast is smooth your cot, and
>shine some things. No hogs to slop, feed to pitch, mash to mix, wood to
>split, fire to lay. Practically nothing. Men got to shave but it is not so
>bad, there's warm water. Breakfast is strong on trimmings like fruit juice,
>cereal, eggs, bacon, etc. but kind of weak on chops, potatoes, ham, steak,
>fried eggplant, pie and other regular food, but tell Walt and Elmer you can
>always sit by the two city boys that live on coffee. Their food plus yours
>holds you til noon when you get fed again.
>
>It's no wonder these city boys can't walk much. We go on "route marches",
>which the platoon sergeant says are long walks to harden us. If he thinks
>so, it's not my place to tell him different. A "route march" is about as
>far as to our mailbox at home. Then the city guys get sore feet and we all
>ride back in trucks. The country is nice but awful flat. The sergeant is
>like a school teacher. He nags a lot. The Captain is like the school board.
>Majors and colonels just ride around and frown. They don't bother you none.
>
>
>This next will kill Walt and Elmer with laughing. I keep getting medals for
>shooting. I don't know why. The bulls-eye is near as big as a chipmunk head
>and don't move, and it ain't shooting at you like the Higgett boys at home.
>All you got to do is lie there all comfortable and hit it. You don't even
>load your own cartridges. They come in boxes.
>
>Then we have what they call hand-to-hand combat training. You get to
>wrestle with them city boys. I have to be real careful though, they break
>real easy. It ain't like fighting with that ole bull at home. I'm about the
>best they got in this except for that Tug Jordan from over in Silver Lake.
>I only beat him once. He joined up the same time as me, but I'm only 5'6"
>and 130 pounds and he's 6'8" and near 300 pounds dry.
>
>Be sure to tell Walt and Elmer to hurry and join before other fellers get
>onto this setup and come stampeding in.
>
>Your loving daughter,
>
>Gail
 
Tomorrow is the official Slap Your Irritating Co-workers Holiday

Tomorrow is the official Slap Your Irritating Co-workers Holiday:

Do you have a co-worker who talks nonstop about nothing, working your
last nerve with tedious and boring details that you don't give a damn
about?

Do you have a co-worker who ALWAYS screws up stuff creating MORE work
for you?

Do you have a co-worker who kisses so much booty, you can look in their
mouth and see what your boss had for lunch?

Do you have a co-worker who is SOOO obnoxious, when he/she enters a
room, everyone else clears it?

Well, on behalf of Ike Turner, I am so very very glad to officially
announce tomorrow as SLAP YOUR IRRITATING CO-WORKER DAY!

There are the rules you must follow:
* You can only slap one person per hour - no more.
* You can slap the same person again if they irritate you again in the
same day.
* You are allowed to hold someone down as other co-workers take their
turns slapping the irritant.
* No weapons are allowed...other than going upside somebody's head with
a stapler or a hole-puncher.
* CURSING IS MANDATORY! After you have slapped the recipient, your
"assault" must be followed with something like "cause I'm sick of your
stupid-a$$ always messing up stuff!"
* If questioned by a supervisor [or police, if the supervisor is the
irritant], you are allowed to LIE, LIE, LIE!

Now, study the rules, break out your list of folks that you want to
slap the living day lights out of and get to slapping.....and have a great
day
 
I'll Never Understand My Wife

I'll Never Understand My Wife
By Steven James
I'll never understand my wife.
The day she moved in with me, she started opening and closing my kitchen cabinets, gasping, "You don't have any shelf paper! We're going to have to get some shelf paper in here before I move my dishes in."
"But why?" I asked innocently.
"To keep the dishes clean," she answered matter-of-factly. I didn't understand how the dust would magically migrate off the dishes if they had sticky blue paper under them, but I knew when to be quiet.
Then came the day when I left the toilet seat up.
"We never left the toilet seat up in my family," she scolded. "It's impolite."
"It wasn't impolite in my family," I said sheepishly.
"Your family didn't have cats."
In addition to these lessons, I also learned how I was supposed to squeeze the toothpaste tube, which towel to use after a shower and where the spoons are supposed to go when I set the table. I had no idea I was so uneducated.
Nope, I'll never understand my wife.
She alphabetizes her spices, washes dishes before sending them through the dishwasher, and sorts laundry into different piles before throwing it into the washing machine. Can you imagine?
She wears pajamas to bed. I didn't think anyone in North America still wore pajamas to bed. She has a coat that makes her look like Sherlock Holmes. "I could get you a new coat," I offered.
"No. This one was my grandmother's," she said, decisively ending that conversation.
Then, after we had kids, she acted even stranger. Wearing those pajamas all day long, eating breakfast at 1:00 p.m., carrying around a diaper bag the size of a minivan, talking in one syllable paragraphs.
She carried our baby everywhere - on her back, on her front, in her arms, over her shoulder. She never set her down, even when other young mothers shook their heads as they set down the car seat with their baby in it, or peered down into their playpens. What an oddity she was, clutching that child.
My wife also chose to nurse her even when her friends told her not to bother. She picked up the baby whenever she cried, even though people told her it was healthy to let her wail.
"It's good for her lungs to cry," they would say.
"It's better for her heart to smile," she'd answer.
One day a friend of mine snickered at the bumper sticker my wife had put on the back of our car: "Being a Stay-at-Home Mom Is a Work of Heart."
"My wife must have put that on there," I said.
"My wife works," he boasted.
"So does mine," I said, smiling.
Once, I was filling out one of those warranty registration cards and I checked "homemaker" for my wife's occupation. Big mistake. She glanced over it and quickly corrected me. "I am not a homemaker. I am not a housewife. I am a mother."
"But there's no category for that," I stammered.
"Add one," she said.
I did.
And then one day, a few years later, she lay in bed smiling when I got up to go to work.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Nothing. Everything is wonderful. I didn't have to get up at all last night to calm the kids. And they didn't crawl in bed with us either."
"Oh," I said, still not understanding.
"It was the first time I've slept through the night in four years." It was? Four years? That's a long time. I hadn't even noticed. Why hadn't she ever complained? I sure would have.
One day, in one thoughtless moment, I said something that sent her fleeing to the bedroom in tears. I went in to apologize. She knew I meant it because by then I was crying, too.
"I forgive you," she said. And you know what? She did. She never brought it up again. Not even when she got angry and could have hauled out the heavy artillery. She forgave, and she forgot.
Nope, I'll never understand my wife. And you know what? Our daughter is acting more and more like her mother every day.
If she turns out to be anything like her mom, someday there's going be one more lucky guy in this world, thankful for the shelf paper in his kitchen cupboards.
 
A man's daughter had asked the local minister

A man's daughter had asked the local minister to come and pray with her father.
When the minister arrived, he found the man lying in bed with his head propped
up on two pillows. An empty chair sat beside his bed. The minister assumed
that the old fellow had been informed of his visit. "I guess you were expecting
me, he said.
"No, who are you?" said the father. The minister told him his name and then
remarked, "I saw the empty chair and I figured you knew I was going to show up,"
"Oh yeah, the chair," said the bedridden man. "Would you mind closing the
door?" Puzzled, the minister shut the door. "I have never told anyone this,
not even my daughter," said the man. "But all of my life I have never known how
to pray. At church I used to hear the pastor talk about prayer, but it went
right over my head."
I abandoned any attempt at prayer," the old man continued, "until one day four
years ago, my best friend said to me, "Johnny, prayer is just a simple matter of
having a conversation with Jesus. Here is what I suggest." "Sit down in a
chair; place an empty chair in front of you, and in faith see Jesus on the
chair. It's not spooky because he promised, 'I will be with you always'. "Then
just speak to him in the same way you're doing with me right now." "So, I tried
it and I've liked it so much that I do it a couple of hours every day. I'm
careful though. If my daughter saw me talking to an empty chair, she'd either
have a nervous breakdown or send me off to the funny farm." The minister was
deeply moved by the story and encouraged the old man to continue on the journey he had begun.
Then he prayed with him, anointed him with oil, and returned to the church.
Two nights later the daughter called to tell the minister that her daddy had
died that afternoon. Did he die in peace?" he asked. Yes, when I left the
house about two o'clock, he called me over to his bedside, told me he loved me
and kissed me on the cheek. When I got back from the store an hour later, I found him dead. But there was something strange about his death. Apparently,
just before Daddy died, he leaned over and rested his head on the chair beside
the bed. What do you make of that?" The minister wiped a tear from his eye and
said, "I wish we could all go like that."
 
Listen to this . it's Dolly Parton singing so get ready to laugh!

Listen to this . it's Dolly Parton singing so get ready to laugh!
Click on the link below ... turn up the sound ... and go girl!!!!!!!!!!
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What Does A Kiss Taste Like?

WHAT DOES A KISS TASTE LIKE?

One day a teacher had a taste test with her students. She picked
a little boy to do the first test. She blindfolded him, :eek: put a
Hershey kiss in his mouth ;) and asked, "Do you know what it is?" "No, I
don't," said the little boy. "Okay, I'll give you a clue. It's the thing
your daddy wants from your Mom before he goes to work." Suddenly, a little girl at the back of the room yelled, "Spit it out! It's a piece of a$$!" :notworthy

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Ok on a clean note :)
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Build Me a Bridge

Build Me a Bridge

A man walking along a California beach was deep in prayer. Suddenly the sky clouded above his head and, in a booming voice, the Lord said, "Because you have TRIED to be faithful to me in all ways, I will grant you one wish."

The man said, "Build a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over anytime I want."The Lord said, "Your request is very materialistic. Think of the enormous challenges for that kind of undertaking. The supports required to reach the bottom of the Pacific! The concrete and steel it would take! It will nearly exhaust several natural resources. I can do it, but it is hard for me to justify your desire for worldly things. Take a little more time and think of something that would honor and glorify me."

The man thought about it for a long time. Finally he said, "Lord, I wish that I could understand my wife. I want to know how she feels inside, what she's thinking when she gives me the silent treatment, why she cries, what she means when she says ‘nothing's wrong,’ and how I can make a woman truly happy."

The Lord replied, "You want two lanes or four on that bridge?"
 
Doctors vote on new Hospital Wing.

Doctors vote on new Hospital Wing.

When a panel of doctors was asked to vote on adding a new wing to their
hospital, the Allergists voted to scratch it and the Dermatologists advised
no rash moves.

The Gastroenterologists had a gut feeling about it, but the Neurologists
thought the administration had a lot of nerve, and the Obstetricians stated
that they were all laboring under a misconception.

The Ophthalmologists considered the idea short-sighted; the Pathologists
yelled, "Over my dead body!", while the Pediatricians said, "Grow up!"

The Psychiatrists thought the whole idea was madness; the Surgeons decided
to wash their hands of the whole thing and the Radiologists could see right
through it!

The Internists thought it was a bitter pill to swallow. Plastic Surgeons
said, "This puts a whole new face on the matter." The Podiatrists thought it
was a step forward, but the Urologists felt the scheme wouldn't hold water.

The Anesthesiologists thought the whole idea was a gas, and the
Cardiologists didn't have the heart to say no.

And in the end, the Proctologists left the decision up to some asshole who
didn't give a shit.
 
WOMEN'S REVENGE

WOMEN'S REVENGE

"Cash, check or charge?" I asked, after folding items the woman
wished to purchase.
As she fumbled for her wallet I noticed a remote control for a
television set in her purse.
"So, do you always carry your TV remote?" I asked.
"No," she replied, " but my husband refused to come shopping
with me, and I figured this was the most evil thing I could do to him
legally."


:lolup: UNDERSTANDING WOMEN :lolup:
(A MAN'S PERSPECTIVE)
I know I'm not going to understand women.
I'll never understand how you can take boiling hot wax,
pour it onto your upper thigh, rip the hair out by the root,
and STILL be afraid of a spider.



MARRIAGE SEMINAR

While attending a Marriage Seminar dealing with
"Communication", Tom and his wife Grace listened to the instructor,
"It is essential that husbands and wives know each other's likes and
dislikes." He addressed the man, "Can you name your wife's favorite flower?" Tom
leaned over, touched his wife's arm gently and whispered, "It's Pillsbury, isn't it?


CIGARETTES AND TAMPONS
A man walks into a pharmacy and wanders up and down the
aisles. The sales girl notices him and asks him if she can help him.
He answers that he is looking for a box of tampons for his wife.
She directs him down the correct aisle.
A few minutes later, he deposits a huge bag of cotton
balls and a ball of string on the counter.
She says, confused, "Sir, I thought you were looking for some
tampons for your wife?
He answers, " You see, it's like this, yesterday, I sent my wife to the store to get me a carton of
cigarettes,and she came back with a tin of tobacco and some rolling papers; cause it's sooo-ooo--oo-ooo much cheaper. So, I figure if I have to roll my own .......... so does she.




:notworthy WIFE VS. HUSBAND :notworthy
A couple drove down a country road for several miles, not saying a
word. An earlier discussion had led to an argument and
neither of them wanted to concede their position.
As they passed a barnyard of mules, goats, and pigs,
the husband asked sarcastically, "Relatives of yours?"
"Yep," the wife replied, "in-laws."



W O R D S

A husband read an article to his wife about how many words women
use a day... 30,000 to a man's 15,000.
The wife replied, "The reason has to be because we have to repeat
everything to men...
The husband then turned to his wife and asked, "What?"



CREATION
A man said to his wife one day, "I don't know how you can be
so stupid and so beautiful all at the same time.
" The wife responded, "Allow me to explain.

God made me beautiful so you would be attracted to me;
God made me stupid so I would be attracted to you!


WHO DOES WHAT
A man and his wife were having an argument about who
should brew the coffee each morning.
The wife said, "You should do it, because you get up first,
and then we don't have to wait as long to get our coffee."
The husband said, " You are in charge of cooking around here
and you should do it, because that is your job, and I can just wait for my
coffee." Wife replies, "No, you should do it, and besides, it is in the
Bible that the man should do the coffee."
Husband replies, "I can't believe that, show me."
So she fetched the Bible, and opened the New Testament
and showed him at the top of several pages, that it indeed
says.........."HEBREWS"


The Silent Treatment
A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were
giving each other the silent treatment. Suddenly, the man realized that the
next day, he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning
business flight.
Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE), he wrote
on a piece of paper,
"Please wake me at 5:00 AM." He left it where he knew she would find
it. The next morning, the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM
and he had missed his flight. Furious, he was about to go and
see why his wife hadn't wakened him, when he noticed a piece of
paper by the bed. The paper said, "It is 5:00 AM. Wake up."

Men are not equipped for these kinds of contests.





God may have created man before woman,
but there is always a rough draft before the masterpiece
 
yogurt and oysters

Why do they say that eating yogurt and oysters will improve your sex life? Because if you'll eat that stuff, you will eat anything.

A little girl walks into the bathroom while her father is taking a shower. When she sees his pecker, she points at it and asks," What's that daddy? "
"It's my bird," her flustered father replies.
The next day the father wakes up from his nap in excruciating pain and sees his daughter run from the room just as his eyes open.
"What the hell are you doing?" the father screams.
"I'm sorry ,daddy," the little girl replies. "I was playing with your bird and it spit on me so I wrung its neck, crushed its eggs and set its nest on fire."

Two blonde housewives are sittin' on the front porch one day when the husband of one of them comes home. He hands her a bouquet of flowers and walks in the house.
She turns to the second blonde housewife and says," Well I know what I'll being doing tonight. I'll be laying on my flat on my back with my legs spread and my feet in the air."
Puzzled, the second blonde housewife asks, " Don't you have a vase?"
 
The Thank You Emails People send out

The Thank You Emails People send out

Thank you friends :lolup:

At this time of year, we want to thank all of you who have taken the time and trouble to send us e-mails over the past 12 months. Thank you for making us feel safe, secure, blessed, and healthy. Because of your concern, we no longer drink Coca Cola because it can remove toilet stains. We no longer drink Pepsi or Dr. Pepper since the people who make these products are atheists. We no longer drink anything out of a can because we will get sick from the rat feces and urine.

We no longer use Saran wrap or plastic ware in the microwave because it causes cancer. We no longer check the coin return on pay phones because one of us could be pricked with a needle infected with AIDS. We no longer use cancer-causing deodorants even though we smell like water buffalo on a hot day.

We no longer go to shopping malls because someone will drug one of us with a perfume sample and rob us. We no longer receive packages from UPS or FedEx since they are actually Al Qaeda in disguise. We no longer shop at Target since they are French and don't support our American troops or the Salvation Army. We no longer answer the phone because someone will ask us to dial a number for which we will get a phone bill with calls to Jamaica, Uganda, Singapore, and Uzbekistan.

We no longer eat pre-packaged foods because the estrogens they contain will turn us gray. We no longer eat KFC because their chickens are actually horrible mutant freaks with no eyes or feathers. We no longer date the opposite sex because they will take our kidneys and leave one of us taking a nap in a bathtub filled with ice.

We no longer have any sneakers --but that will change once we receive our free replacement pair from Nike. We no longer buy expensive cookies from Neiman Marcus since we now have their recipe. We no longer worry about our souls because we have 363,214 angels looking out for us, and St. Theresa's novena has granted our every wish. Thanks to you, we have learned that God only answers our prayers if we forward an email to seven of our friends and make a wish within five minutes. (neither one of us remember that being in the Bible.)

We no longer have any savings because we gave it to a sick girl who is about to die in the hospital (for the 1,387,258th time). We no longer have any money at all, but that will change once we receive the $15,000 that Microsoft and AOL are sending us for participating in their special e-mail program. Yes, we want to thank all of you soooo much for looking out for us that we will now return the favor!

If you don't send this e-mail to at least 144,000 people in the next 70 minutes, a large dove with diarrhea will land on your head at 5:00 PM (CST) this afternoon and the fleas from 12 camels will infest your back, causing you to grow a hairy hump. We know this will occur because it actually happened to a friend of our next door neighbor's ex-mother-in-law's second cousin twice removed.
 
A guy walks into the local welfare office

A guy walks into the local welfare office, marches straight to the
counter and says, "Hi... you know, I just HATE drawing welfare. I'd
really rather have a job." :notworthy

The social worker behind the counter says, "Your timing is
excellent. We just got a job opening from a very wealthy old man who
wants a chauffeur/bodyguard for his nymphomaniac daughter. You'll have
to drive around in his Mercedes, but he'll supply all of your clothes.
Because of the long hours, meals will be provided. You'll be expected
to escort her on her overseas holiday trips. You will have to satisfy
her sexual urges. You'll have a two-bedroom apartment above the
garage. The starting salary is $200,000 a year".

The guy says, "You're bullshittin' me!" :lolup:

Social worker says, "Yeah, well, you started it." :p
 
Sick In Church
?A little girl was in church with her mother when she started
feeling ill.
"Mommy," she said, "can we leave now?"
"No," her mother replied.
"Well, I think I'm gonna be sick, Mommy!"
"Then go out the front door and around to the back of the
church and then behind a bush."
After about 60 seconds the little girl returned to her seat.
"Were you sick?" her mom asked.
"Yes."
"How could you have gone all the way to the back of the
church and returned so quickly?"
"I didn't have to go out of the church, Mommy. They have a
box next to the front door that says, 'For the Sick.'"

====Joke====2==Joke==========

A cardiologist died and was given an elaborate funeral.

A huge heart covered in flowers stood behind the casket during the
service. Following the eulogy, the heart opened, and the casket rolled
inside. The heart then closed, sealing the doctor in the beautiful
heart forever.

At that point, one of the mourners burst into laughter.
When all eyes stared at him, he said, "I'm sorry, I was just thinking
of my own funeral... I'm a gynecologist."

That's when the proctologist fainted.
 
Birds & the Bees; 2005 Style

Birds & the Bees; 2005 Style

Little boy goes to his father and asks "Daddy, how was I born?" The
father answers: "Well, son, I guess one day you will need to find
out anyway! Your Mom and I first got together in a chat room on
Yahoo. Then I set up a date via e-mail with your Mom and we met at a
cyber-cafe. We sneaked into a secluded room, where your mother
agreed to a download from my hard drive. As soon as I was ready to
upload, we discovered that neither one of us had used a firewall,
and since it was too late to hit the delete button, nine months
later a blessed little Pop-Up appeared and said: You've Got Male!
 
IF ONLY MEN WOULD LISTEN !!!

Man driving down road.
Woman driving up same road.....They pass each other.....
The woman yells out the window...PIG !!!
Man yells out window...BITCH !!!
Man rounds next curve, crashes into a HUGE PIG in the middle
of the road, and dies.

Thought for the day: IF ONLY MEN WOULD LISTEN !!!
 
CLUELESS PEOPLE

CLUELESS PEOPLE
How do these people survive? (I think I know some of their kids!)

ONE Recently, when I went to McDonald's I saw on the menu
that you could have an order of 6, 9 or 12 Chicken McNuggets.
I asked for a half dozen nuggets. "We don't have half dozen
nuggets," said the teenager at the counter.
"You don't?" I replied. "We only have six, nine, or twelve," was
the reply. "So I can't order a half dozen nuggets, but I can order six?"
"That's right." So I shook my head and ordered six McNuggets.

TWO I was checking out at the local Wal-Mart with just a few
items and the lady behind me put her things on the belt close to mine.
I picked up one of those "dividers" that they keep by the cash register and placed it
between our things so they wouldn't get mixed. After the girl had
scanned all of my items, she picked up the "divider", looking it all over for the bar code so she could scan
it. Not finding the bar code she said to me, "Do you know how much this is?" I
said to her "I've changed my mind, I don't think I'll buy that
today." She said "OK," and I paid her for the things and left. She had
no clue to what had just happened.

THREE A lady at work was seen putting a credit card into
her floppy drive and pulling it out very quickly. When I inquired as to
what she was doing, she said she
was shopping on the Internet and they kept asking for a credit
card number, so she was using the ATM "thingy."

FOUR I recently saw a distraught young lady weeping beside
her car. "Do you need some help?" I asked. She replied, "I knew I
should have replaced the battery to
this remote door unlocker. Now I can't get into my car. Do you
think they (pointing to a distant convenience store) would have a
battery to fit this?" "Hmmm, I dunno.
Do you have an alarm, too?" I asked. "No, just this remote
thingy," she answered, handing it and the car keys to me. As I took the
key and manually unlocked the
door, I replied, "Why don't you drive over there and check about
the batteries. It's a long walk."

FIVE Several years ago, we had an Intern who was none too
swift. One day she was typing and turned to a secretary and said, "I'm
almost out of typing paper.
What do I do?" "Just use copier machine paper," the secretary
told her. With that, the intern took her last remaining blank piece of
paper, put it on the photocopier and proceeded to make five "blank" copies.

SIX I was in a car dealership a while ago, when a large
motor home was towed into the garage. The front of the vehicle was in
dire need of repair and the whole thing
generally looked like an extra in "Twister." I asked the
manager what had happened. He told me that the driver had set the
"cruise control" and then went in the back to make a sandwich.

SEVEN My neighbor works in the operations department in the
central office of a large bank. Employees in the field call him when
they have problems with their computers. One night he got a call from a woman in one of
the branch banks who had this question: "I've got smoke coming from the
back of my terminal. Do you guys have a fire downtown?"

EIGHT Police in Radnor, Pa., interrogated a suspect by
placing a metal colander on his head and connecting it with wires to a
photocopy machine. The message "He's lying" was placed in the copier, and police pressed
the copy button each time they thought the suspect wasn't telling the
truth. Believing the "lie detector" was working, the suspect confessed.

NINE A mother calls 911 very worried asking the dispatcher if
she needs to take her kid to the emergency room, the kid was eating
ants. The dispatcher tells her to give the kid some Benadryl and he should be fine, the mother
says, I just gave him some ant killer.....
Dispatcher: Rush him in to emergency!

:lolup: Life is tough. It's tougher if you're stupid. :lolup:
 
A man escapes from a prison

A man escapes from a prison where he's been locked up for 15 years. He
breaks into a house to look for money and guns. Inside, he finds a
young couple in bed. He orders the guy out of bed and ties him to a chair.

While tying the homeowner's wife to the bed, the convict gets on top
of her, kisses her neck, then gets up and goes into the bathroom.

While he's in there, the husband whispers over to his wife: "Listen,
this guy is an escaped convict. Look at his clothes! He's probably
spent a lot of time in jail and hasn't seen a woman in years. I saw
how he kissed your neck. If he wants sex, don't resist, don't
complain.... do whatever he tells you. Satisfy him no matter how much
he nauseates you. This guy is obviously very dangerous. If he gets
angry, he'll kill us both. Be strong, honey. I love you!"

His wife responds: "He wasn't kissing my neck. He was whispering in my ear.
He told me that he's gay, thinks you're cute, and asked if we had any
Vaseline. I told him it was in the bathroom. Be strong honey. I love you,
 
A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man,

A 92-year-old, petite, well-poised and proud man, who is fully dressed each morning by eight o'clock, with his hair fashionably coifed and shaved perfectly applied, even though he is legally blind, moved to a nursing home today. His wife of 70 years recently passed away, making the move necessary. After many hours of waiting patiently in the lobby of the nursing home, he smiled sweetly when told his room was ready.
As he maneuvered his walker to the elevator, I provided a visual description of his tiny room, including the eyelet sheets that had been hung on his window.
"I love it," he stated with the enthusiasm of an eight-year-old having just been presented with a new puppy.
"Mr. Jones, you haven't seen the room; just wait."
"That doesn't have anything to do with it," he replied.
"Happiness is something you decide on ahead of time. Whether I like my room or not doesn't depend on how the furniture is arranged ... it's how I arrange my mind. I already decided to love it "It's a decision I make every morning when I wake up. I have a choice; I can spend the day in bed recounting the difficulty I have with the parts of my body that no longer work, or get out of bed and be thankful for the ones that do.
Each day is a gift, and as long as my eyes open I'll focus on the new day and all the happy memories I've stored away. Just for this time in my life.
Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw from what you've put in.
So, my advice to you would be to deposit a lot of happiness in the bank account of memories.
Thank you for your part in filling my Memory bank. I am still depositing."
Remember the five simple rules to be happy:
1. Free your heart from hatred.

2. Free your mind from worries.

3. Live simply.

4. Give more.

5. Expect less.
 

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