seen on Twiiter today:
RT @stephenfry Go to Google Translator, translate "choose my side" into Afrikaans. Yes it really is pronounced exactly as you suspect.
seen on Twiiter today:
RT @stephenfry Go to Google Translator, translate "choose my side" into Afrikaans. Yes it really is pronounced exactly as you suspect.
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While the C-5 was turning over its engines, a female crewman gave the G.I.s on board the usual
Information regarding seat belts, emergency exits, etc.
Finally, she said, 'Now sit back and enjoy your trip while your captain, Judith Campbell, and crew
Take you safely to Afghanistan '
An old Master Sergeant sitting in the eighth row thought to himself,
'Did I hear her right? Is the captain a woman? '
When the attendant came by he said 'Did I understand you right? Is the captain a woman?'
'Yes,'! Said the attendant, 'In fact, this entire crew is female.'
I wish I had two double scotch and sodas. I don't know what to think
With only women up there in the cockpit.'
'That's another thing, Sergeant,' said the crew member,
'We No Longer Call It The Cockpit'
'It's The Box Office.'
Quote of the day:
'Whatever you give a woman, she will make greater.
If you give her sperm, she'll give you a baby.
If you give her a house, she'll give you a home.
If you give her groceries, she'll give you a meal.
If you give her a smile, she'll give you her heart.
She multiplies and enlarges what is given to her.
So, if you give her any crap, be ready to receive a ton of shit.'
Women are Angels. And when someone breaks our wings,
We simply continue to fly.....on a broomstick.
We are flexible like that.
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one for the geeks among you...
Newton, Pascal, and Einstein are playing hide-and-go-seek in heaven.Einstein closes his eyes and starts counting.Pascal goes and hides behind a cloud.Newton stays where he is, and draws a 1mx1m square on the floor around him.Einstein finishes counting and turns around."Ah ha, Newton! I found you!""No you haven't, you've found one Newton over 1m2 . . . You found Pascal."
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Euphemistically speaking
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After I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on her trips to
Target.
Unfortunately, like most men, I found shopping boring and preferred to
get in and get out. Equally unfortunate, my wife is like most women -
she loves to browse.
Yesterday my dear wife received the following letter from the local
Target.
Dear Mrs. Caldwell,
Over the past six months, your husband has caused quite a commotion in
our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced to ban
both of you from the store. Our complaints against your husband, Mr.
Caldwell, are listed below and are documented by our video surveillance
cameras.
1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in other
people's carts when they weren't looking.
2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in House wares to go off at
5-minute intervals.
3. July 7: He made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to the
women's restroom.
4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice,
'Code 3 in House wares. Get on it right away'. This caused the employee
to leave her assigned station and receive a reprimand from her
Supervisor that in turn resulted with a union grievance, causing
management to lose time and costing the company money.'
5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&Ms on
layaway.
6. August 14: Moved a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a carpeted area.
7. August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told the
children shoppers he'd invite them in if they would bring pillows and
blankets from the bedding department to which twenty children obliged.
8. August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying
and screamed, 'Why can't you people just leave me alone?' EMTs were
called.'
9. September 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as a
mirror while he picked his nose.
10. September 10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he
asked the clerk where the antidepressants were.
11. October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously while loudly
humming the 'Mission Impossible' theme.
12. October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his 'Madonna look'
by using different sizes of funnels.
13. October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through,
yelled 'PICK ME! PICK ME!'
14. October 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he
assumed a fetal position and screamed 'OH NO! IT'S THOSE VOICES AGAIN!'
And last, but not least:
15. October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited
awhile,then yelled very loudly, 'Hey! There's no toilet paper in here.'
One of the clerks passed out.
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http://d4v3g.posterous.com/aircraft-at-airshow-crashes-into-4-buildings
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... with a steering wheel between his legs.
The barman says, "You've got a steering wheel between your legs!"
The man replies, "I know, it's driving me nuts!"
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Begin forwarded message:
From: "Shane Byren"
HOW IS NORMA?
A sweet grandmother telephoned St. Joseph 's Hospital. She timidly asked,"Is it possible to speak to someone who can tell me how a patient is doing?"The operator said,"I'll be glad to help, dear. What's the name and room number of the patient?"The grandmother in her weak, tremulous voice said,"Norma Findlay, Room 302."The operator replied,"Let me put you on hold while I check with the nurse's station for that room."After a few minutes, the operator returned to the phone and said,"I have good news. Her nurse just told me that Norma is doing well. Her blood pressure is fine; her blood work just came back normal and her physician, Doctor Cohen, has scheduled her to be discharged tomorrow."The grandmother said,"Thank you. That's wonderful. I was so worried. God bless you for the good news."The operator replied,"You're more than welcome. Is Norma your daughter?"The grandmother said,"No, I'm Norma Findlay in Room 302.No one tells me sh*t." (TRUE STORY)
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