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  • scoot18
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    That one about the first date is hilarious. I'm sure that story never gets old. What an ice breaker that story would be. Oops I mean a iced bun breaker, from the fender.

    Great story, thanks for sharing wingnut

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  • scoot18
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    May be a duplicate. But good for my 500th post

    Very cute I laugh every time I've read this:


    There is a factory in Northern Minnesota which makes the Tickle Me Elmo toys. The toy laughs when you tickle it under the arms.

    Well, Lena is hired at The Tickle Me Elmo factory and she reports for her first day promptly at 8:00 am.

    The next day at 8:45 am there is a knock at the Personnel Manager's door. The Foreman throws open the door and begins to rant about the new employee.

    He complains that she is incredibly slow and the whole line is backing up, putting the entireproduction line behind schedule.



    The Personnel Manager decides he should see this for himself, so the 2 men march down to the factory floor. When they get there the line is so backed up that there are Tickle Me Elmo's all over the factory floor and they're really beginning to pile up.
    At the end of the line stands Lena surrounded by mountains of Tickle Me Elmo's. She has a roll of plush Red fabric and a huge bag of small marbles.

    The 2 men watch in amazement as she cuts a little piece of fabric, wraps it around two marbles and begins to carefully sew the little package between Elmo's legs.

    The Personnel Manager bursts into laughter. After several minutes of hysterics he pulls himself together and approaches Lena .

    'I'm sorry,' he says to her, barely able to keep a straight face, 'but I think you misunderstood the instructions I gave you yesterday...'

    'Your job is to give Elmo two test tickles.

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  • philwsailz
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    Best joke ever:

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  • Original Wing Nut
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    WORST FIRST DATE STORY EVER

    If you didn't see this on the Tonight show, I hope you're sitting down
    when you read it. This is probably the funniest date story ever, first
    date or not!!! We have all had bad dates but this takes the cake.

    Jay Leno went into the audience to find the most embarrassing first date
    that a woman ever had. The winner described her worst first date
    experience.

    There was absolutely no question as to why her tale took the prize!

    She said it was midwinter...Snowing and quite cold... and the guy had
    taken her skiing in the mountains outside Salt Lake City , Utah .

    It was a day trip (no overnight). They were strangers, after all, and had
    never met before. The outing was fun but relatively uneventful until they
    were headed home late that afternoon.

    They were driving back down the mountain, when she gradually began to
    realize that she should not have had that extra latte. They were about an
    hour away from anywhere with a restroom and in the middle of nowhere! Her companion suggested she try to hold it, which she did for a while.
    Unfortunately, because of the heavy snow and slow going, there came a
    point where she told him that he had better stop and let
    her go beside the road, or it would be the front seat of his car

    They stopped and she quickly crawled out beside the car, yanked her pants down and started. In the deep snow she didn't have good footing, so she let her butt rest against the rear fender to steady herself. Her companion stood on the side of the car watching for traffic and indeed was a real gentleman and refrained from peeking. All she could think about was the relief she felt despite the rather embarrassing nature of the situation.

    Upon finishing however, she soon became aware of another sensation. As
    she bent to pull up her pants, the young lady discovered her buttocks
    were firmly glued against the car's fender. Thoughts of tongues frozen to
    poles immediately came to mind as she attempted to disengage her flesh
    from the icy metal. It was quickly apparent that she had a brand new
    problem, due to the extreme cold.

    Horrified by her plight and yet aware of the humor of the moment, she
    answered her date's concerns about' what is taking so long' with a reply
    that indeed, she was 'freezing her butt off' and in need of some
    assistance! He came around the car as she tried to cover herself with her sweater and then, as she looked imploringly into his eyes, he burst out laughing. She too, got the giggles and when they finally managed to compose themselves, they assessed her dilemma. Obviously, as hysterical as the situation was, they also were faced with a real problem.

    Both agreed it would take something hot to free her chilly cheeks from the grip of the icy metal! Thinking about what had gotten her into the
    predicament in the first place, both quickly realized that there was only
    one way to get her free. So, as she looked the other way, her first time
    date proceeded to unzip his pants and pee her butt off the fender.

    As the audience screamed in laughter, she took the Tonight Show prize
    hands down. Or perhaps that should be 'pants down.

    'And you thought your first date was embarrassing' was Jay Leno's comment...
    'This gives a whole new meaning to being pissed off.'

    Oh and how did the first date turn out? He became her husband and was
    sitting next to her on the Leno show.

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  • zad0030
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    Bill and Hillary are at the Yankee's World Series Game 6; sitting in the first row, with the Secret Service people directly behind them. One of the Secret Service guys leans forward and whispers something to Bill. At first, Clinton stares at the guy, looks at Hillary, looks back at the agent, and shakes his head "no". The agent then says, "Mr. President, it was an unanimous request of the entire team, from the owner of the team to the bat boy."

    Bill hesitates...but begins to change his mind when the agent tells him the fans would love it! Bill shrugs his shoulders and says, "Ho-Kay! If that is what the people want. C'mere Hilly baby..." With that, Bill gets up, grabs Hillary by her collar and the seat of her pants, lifts her up, and tosses her right over the wall onto the field.

    She gets up kicking, swearing, screaming, "Bill you !*%$%**!!! ...."

    The crowd goes absolutely wild. Fans are jumping up &down, cheering, hooting &hollering, and high-fiving. Bill is bowing, smiling and waving to the crowd. He leans over to the agent and says, "How about that! I would have never believed how much everyone would enjoy that!"

    Noticing the agent has gone totally pale, he asks what is wrong. The agent replies, "Sir, I said they want you to throw out the first Pitch!"

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  • zad0030
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    Overview: I had to take my son's hamster to the vet.
    Here's what happened:

    Just after dinner one night, my son came up to tell me there was
    "something wrong" with one of the two hamsters he holds prisoner in his
    room. "He's just lying there looking sick," he told me. "I'm serious,
    Dad. Can you help?"

    I put my best hamster-healer statement on my face and followed him into
    his bedroom. One of the little rodents was indeed lying on his back,
    looking stressed. I immediately knew what to do. "Honey," I called,
    "come look at the hamster!"

    "Oh my gosh," my wife diagnosed after a minute. "She's having babies."

    "What?" my son demanded. "But their names are Bert and Ernie, Mom!"

    I was equally outraged. "Hey, how can that be? I thought we said we
    didn't want them to reproduce," I accused my wife.

    "Well, what do you want me to do, post a sign in their cage?" she
    inquired. (I actually think she said this sarcastically!)

    "No, but you were supposed to get two boys!" I reminded her, (in my most
    loving, calm, sweet voice, while gritting my teeth together).

    "Yeah, Bert and Ernie!" my son agreed.

    "Well, it's just a little hard to tell on some guys, you know," she
    informed me. (Again with the sarcasm, you think?)

    By now the rest of the family had gathered to see what was going on. I
    shrugged, deciding to make the best of it. "Kids, this is going to be a
    wondrous experience, I announced. "We're about to witness the miracle of
    birth."

    "OH, Gross!", they shrieked.

    "Well, isn't THAT just Great!; what are we going to do with a litter of
    tiny little hamster babies?" my wife wanted to know. (I really do think
    she was being snotty here, too. don't you?)

    We peered at the patient. After much struggling, what looked like a tiny
    foot would appear briefly, vanishing a scant second later.

    "We don't appear to be making much progress," I noted.

    "Its breech," my wife whispered, horrified.

    "Do something, Dad!" my son urged.

    "Okay, okay." Squeamishly, I reached in and grabbed
    the foot when it next appeared, giving it a gingerly tug. It
    disappeared. I tried several more times with the same results.

    "Should I call 911?" my eldest daughter wanted to know.
    "Maybe they could talk us through the trauma." (You see a pattern
    here with the females in my house?)

    "Let's get Ernie to the vet," I said grimly.

    We drove to the vet with my son holding the cage in his lap.

    Breathe, Ernie, breathe," he urged.

    "I don't think hamsters do Lamaze," his mother noted to him.
    (Women can be so cruel to their own young. I mean what she does to me is
    one thing, but this boy is of her womb, for God's sake.)

    The vet took Ernie back to the examining room and peered at the little
    animal through a magnifying glass. "What do you think, Doc, a
    c-section?" I suggested scientifically.

    "Oh, very interesting," he murmured. "Mr. and Mrs. Cameron, may I speak
    to you privately for a moment?"

    I gulped, nodding for my son to step outside.

    "Is Ernie going to be okay?" my wife asked.

    "Oh, perfectly," the vet assured us. "This hamster is not in labor. In
    fact, that isn't EVER going to happen... Ernie is a boy. You see, Ernie
    is a young male. And occasionally, as they come into maturity, like most>
    male species, they um....um....masturbate. Just the way he did, lying on>
    his back." He blushed, glancing at my wife.

    "Well, you know what I'm saying, Mr.. Cameron."

    We were silent, absorbing this. "So Ernie's just...just...Excited," my
    wife offered.

    "Exactly," the vet replied, relieved that we understood.

    More silence.

    Then my viscous, cruel wife started to giggle. And giggle. And then even
    laugh loudly.

    "What's so funny?" I demanded, knowing, but not believing that the woman
    I married would commit the upcoming affront to my flawless manliness.

    Tears were now running down her face.

    "It's just...that...I'm picturing you pulling on its... its...teeny
    little..." she gasped for more air to bellow in laughter once more.

    "That's enough," I warned.

    We thanked the Veterinarian and hurriedly bundled the hamsters and our
    son back into the car. He was glad everything was going to be okay.

    "I know Ernie's really thankful for what you've done, Dad," he told me.

    "Oh, you have NO idea," my wife agreed, collapsing with laughter.


    2 - Hamsters - $10...
    1 - Cage - $20...
    Trip to the Vet - $30...
    Memory of your hubby pulling on a hamster's
    wacker........Priceless!

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  • zad0030
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    Two buddies, Chuck and Al, are getting very drunk at a bar when Suddenly Al throws up all over himself. "Oh, no... Now my wife is going to kill me!" Chuck says, "Don't worry, pal. Just tuck a twenty in your breast pocket and tell your wife that someone threw up on you and gave you twenty dollars for the dry cleaning bill." So they stay for another couple of hours and get even drunker. Eventually, Al stumbles home and his wife starts to give him a bad time. "You reek of alcohol and you've puked all over yourself! My God, you're disgusting!" Speaking very carefully so as not to slur his words, Al says, "Now wain a minit, I can e'splain everythin. Its snot wha chew think. I only had a cupla drrrinks. But thiss other guy got ssick on me...he had one too many! And he juss coudin hold hiz liquor. He said He was berrry sorry an' gave me twenny bucks for the cleaning bill!" His wife looks in the breast pocket and says, "But this is forty bucks." "Oh, yeah... I almos' fergot. He craped in my pants, too."

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  • dogbert
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    LOL, that's funny, zad

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  • zad0030
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    15 things a man can do at Wal-Mart -- while his wife is taking her sweet time Christmas Shopping:

    1. Get 24 boxes of condoms & randomly put them in people's carts when they aren't looking.
    2. Set all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5 minute intervals.
    3. Make a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the restrooms.
    4. Walk up to an employee and tell him/her in an official tone: 'Code 3 in Housewares' . . and see what happens.
    5. Go to the Service Desk and ask to put a bag of M&M's on lay-away.
    6. Move a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.
    7. Set-up a tent in the Camping Department -- and tell other shoppers you're sleeping over; invite them in if they bring pillows from the Bedding Department.
    8. When a clerk asks if they can help you, begin to cry and ask: "Why can't you people just leave me alone?"
    9. Look right into the security camera, use it as a mirror and pick your nose.
    10. While handling guns in the Hunting Department, ask the clerk if he knows where the anti-depressants are.
    11. Dart around the store suspiciously, while loudly humming the theme from "Mission Impossible."
    12. In the Auto Department, practice your "Madonna look" using different sized funnels.
    13. Hide in a clothing rack . . and when people browse through, say: "PICK ME!!! PICK ME!!!"
    14. When an announcement comes over the loudspeaker, assume the fetal position and scream, "NO!...It's those voices again!!!"

    And last but not least:
    15. Go into a fitting room, shut the door and wait a while . . . then yell loudly: "There's no toilet paper in here!"

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  • hoopykat
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    A Malibu owner wanted to sell his car, but couldn't find any buyers. He called his friend for advice, and his friend asked her how many miles he had on his car.
    "235,000 miles."
    His friend told him that was the problem. But the 'Bu owner's friend told him that his brother is a mechanic and could put back the miles to whatever he wanted. So the 'Bu owner went to the mechanic and told him to put the miles at 40,000.
    Two days later the dude's friend asked him if he sold the car since his brother dropped the miles.
    The Malibu owner told him, "Why would I sell the car? There are only 40,000 miles on it!"

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  • LovinPowell
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    A Christmas Story

    A Christmas Story for people having a bad day:

    When four of Santa's elves got sick, the trainee elves did not produce toys as fast as the regular ones, and Santa began to feel the Pre-Christmas pressure.

    Then Mrs Claus told Santa her Mother was coming to visit, which stressed Santa even more.

    When he went to harness the reindeer, he found that three of them were about to give birth and two others had jumped the fence and were out, Heaven knows where.

    Then when he began to load the sl eigh, one of the floorboards cracked, the toy bag fell to the ground and all the toys were scattered.

    Frustrated, Santa went in the house for a cup of apple cider and a shot of rum. When he went to the cupboard, he discovered the elves had drank all the cider and hidden the liquor. In his frustration, he accidentally dropped the cider jug, and it broke into hundreds of little glass pieces all over the kitchen floor. He went to get the broom and found the mice had eaten all the straw off the end of the broom.

    Just then the doorbell rang, and irritated Santa marched to the door, yanked it open, and there stood a little angel with a great big Christmas tree.
    The angel said very cheerfully, 'Merry Christmas, Santa. Isn't this a lovely day? I have a beautiful tree for you. Where would you like me to stick it?'

    And so began the tradition of the little angel on top of the Christmas tree.

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  • G-MONEY
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    Originally posted by 69BUG View Post
    A cop was on his horse waiting to cross the street, when a little girl on her new shiny bike stopped beside him.

    'Nice bike,' the cop said. 'Did Santa bring it to you?'

    'Yes Sir,' the little girl said, 'he sure did!'

    The cop looked the bike over and handed the girl a $5 ticket for a safety violation. The cop said, 'Next year, tell Santa to put a reflector light on the back of it!'

    The young girl looked up at the cop and said, 'Nice horse You've got there Sir. Did Santa bring it to you?'

    Playing along with the girl, he chuckled and answered, 'Yes, he sure did!'

    The little girl looked up at the cop and said, 'Next year tell Santa; The di*k goes underneath the horse, not on top.
    HA HA HA

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  • 69BUG
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    A cop was on his horse waiting to cross the street, when a little girl on her new shiny bike stopped beside him.

    'Nice bike,' the cop said. 'Did Santa bring it to you?'

    'Yes Sir,' the little girl said, 'he sure did!'

    The cop looked the bike over and handed the girl a $5 ticket for a safety violation. The cop said, 'Next year, tell Santa to put a reflector light on the back of it!'

    The young girl looked up at the cop and said, 'Nice horse You've got there Sir. Did Santa bring it to you?'

    Playing along with the girl, he chuckled and answered, 'Yes, he sure did!'

    The little girl looked up at the cop and said, 'Next year tell Santa; The di*k goes underneath the horse, not on top.

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  • xpjim1
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    Do not make the same mistake this xmas

    http://creativity-online.com/work/view?seed=5e32d548

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  • lightning59
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    Hey chp, to quote Clark Griswold, " Dad, you taught me everything I know about exterior illumination". Sweet light job!

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