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_Wet_Dream_
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It was April the 41st. Being a quadruple leap year, I was
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driving in downtown Atlantis. My Barracuda was in the shop, so
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I was in a rented Stingray and it was overheating.
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So, I pulled into a Shell station. They said I'd blown a seal.
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I said, "Fix the damn thing and leave my personal life out of
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it, okay pal?"
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While they were doing that I walked over to a place called The
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Oyster Bar. A real dive. But I knew the owner (he used to play
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for the Dolphins). I said, "Hi Gill!" (you have to yell, he's
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hard of herring).
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chorus:
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Think I had a wet dream
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Cruising through the Gulf Stream
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Oooooh oooooh-ooooh oooooh
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Wet dream
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Gil was also down on his luck. Fact is, he was barely keeping
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his head below water. I bellied up to the sand bar. He poured
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me the usual -- rusty snail, hold the grunion, shaken, not
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stirred, with a peanut butter and jellyfish sandwich on the
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side, heavy on the mako.
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I slipped him the fin, on porpoise. I was feeling good. I even
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slipped a sand dollar in the box for Jerry's squids, for the
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halibut.
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Well, the place was crowded -- we were packed in like sardines.
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They were all there to listen to the big band sounds of Tommy
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Dorsal -- what sole! Tommy was rockin' the place with a very
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popular tuna -- "Salmon 'Chanted Evening". And the stage was
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surrounded by screaming groupers, probably there to see the bass
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player.
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One of them was this cute little yellow-tail and she's givin' me
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the eye, so I figure this is my chance for a little fun. You
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know, a little pisces.
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But she said things I just couldn't fathom; she was too deep.
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Seemed to be under a lot of pressure. Boy could she drink! She
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drank like a -- she drank a lot. I said, "What's your sign?"
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She said, "Aquarian."
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I said, "Great! Let's get tanked!"
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<chorus>
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I invited her up to my place for a little midnight bait. I
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said, "Come on baby. It'll only take a few minnows." She threw
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me that same old line: "Not tonight. I got a haddock." And
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she wasn't kidding, either, 'cause in came the biggest,
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meanest-looking haddock I'd ever seen come down the pike. He
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was covered with mussels. He came over to me and said, "Listen,
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shrimp. Don't you come trolling around here." What a crab.
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This guy was steamed. I could see the anchor in his eyes.
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I turned to him and said, "A-balone. You're just being
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shellfish." Well, I knew there was going to be trouble and so
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did Gill 'cause he was already on the phone to the cods. The
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haddock hits me with a sucker punch. I catch him with a left
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hook. He eels over. It was a fluke, but there he was, lying on
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the deck, flat as a mackerel. Kelpless.
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I said, "Forget the cods, Gill, this guy's gonna need a
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sturgeon." Well, the yellow-tail was impressed with the way I
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landed her boyfriend. She came over to me and said, "Hey big
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boy, you're really a game fish. What's your name?"
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I said, "Marlin."
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<chorus>
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Well, from then on we had a whale of a time. I took her out to
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dinner. I took her to dance. I bought her a bouquet of
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flounders. And then I went home with her. And what did I get
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for my troubles? A case of the clams.
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<chorus>
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This is a true story told by a friend of mine. It happened to a girl she knew.
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There was this girl driving along the highway, when she suddely had to visit
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the restroom. Unfortunately there is none along the highway, and she was a
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long way from home. Well, after a while she just had to stop, and when she
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saw this big trashbin she desided to stop and do it behind it.
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Aaaaah, what a relief. While she sat there she raised her head and saw
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samething on top of the trashbin, it looked like a microwave-oven. "Why would
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someone throw away a micowave-oven? My husband is good at fixing such things,
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so I'll take it with me".
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Some miles later she raealized a policecar behind, and pulled to the side
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thinking:
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"What is this, I haven't gone too fast".
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The policeman comes over to her and takes a look into her car.
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"What is this you have in the backseat?"
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"Oh it's a microwave-oven I found in a trashbin along the road."
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She told the policeman the story about the oven and that her husband should
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fix it.
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"Well mrs. it is no microwave-oven you have in the backseat of your
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car - it is a *radar*"
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P.S. I have seen some radars, but no one looks even close to a microwave-oven,
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- maybe it is a new brand :)
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Three marines, a white man, a black man, and a jewish man, were
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sitting in a foxhole (during a war) when BLAMMO!!!!! They are
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all wasted by enemy fire. Like all good Marines, they go straight
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to hell. The devil greets them, and says, "Look, I'm in a sporting
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mood today. Tell you what-- for a hundred bucks each, I'll let you
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go back and live again."
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"A hundred bucks??!!!?? Is that all???" says the white guy, who
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whips out the cash and gives it to the devil. POOOOF! He is back
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in the foxhole. A medic comes running over. "I saw the whole thing,"
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he says. "I thought you were dead. What happened???"
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The white guy tells the story of being in hell, and how he got out
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for a hundred dollars. "But where are the other two guys?" asks
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the medic.
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Says the white-- "Well, the last I heard, the Jew had it down
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to $49.50 and the black was still looking for a co-signer."
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One day, while walking down a street, a marine general saw a boy shoveling
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sh*t into a pile.
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The general asked the boy, "Son, why are you shoveling that Sh*t into a pile?"
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The boy responded, "I'm making me an Admiral!"
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The general thought this was about the funniest thing he had ever seen so
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he went back to the office and told his friend, an admiral, about what he had
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it. The admiral wanted to see this for himself, so the general took the
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admiral out to where the boy was.
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The admiral asked, "Son, what are you building?"
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The boy responded, "I'm building me an admiral."
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Stunned, the admiral asked, "Why are you building an admiral?"
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"Cause I ain't got enough sh*t to build me a marine!" said the boy. :)
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I had a somewhat similar experience, however I had a vasectomy and had to
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go back 2 months later so they could confirm that the operation was a sccess.
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Well, the nurse gave me a glass jar with a lid on it, then proceded to show
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me to the door and ask me if I would also like to take one of their handy-
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dandy magazines in with me. I told her that I have no need for a magazine
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and proceded into the restroom. Well......I guess it was about a half hour
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later when the nurse came knocking on the door and asked "Sir, are you having
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some kinda problem in there?" I answered "Well kinda, Ya see I shook it up
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and down, I beat it against the sink, I slammed it against the wall, I wore
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out my right hand, I sprained my left hand, and y'know I'm just about to
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give up on tryin' to get this dad-burned jar open".
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A few days ago it was reported that David Letterman was no longer going
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to have the "top ten" list on every show....which begs the question -
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what are the top ten reasons the "top ten" list will not be on every
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David Letterman show?
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Number -
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10. Needs air time to introduce his new line of hair-care products.
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9. He lost the only writer who could count from 10 to 1.
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8. G.E. cancelled his login to NETNEWS - rec.humor.
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7. Needs a funnier segment to compete with C-SPAN.
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6. NBC's laugh machine has been overheating.
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5. Paul's drummer gets paid way too much extra for this segment.
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4. Dave has more important things to do - like smile at the camera -
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real close.
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3. What next!!!? - no more dumb animal tricks?
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2. Nothing IS sacred to a dork.
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and.... the number one reason why David Letterman is not doing the
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"top ten" list on a regular basis is -
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1. He wants to be more like Jay Leno.
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A blonde was walking along, when she looked up
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to observe a bird flying overhead. Suddenly, the
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bird drops a load when it was directly over her.
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The blonde says, "Good thing I had my mouth
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open, or that would've hit me right in the face!!!"
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Why are there no blacks in the cartoon the "Flinstones"?
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Because they were still monkeys at that time.
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Cannibal #1: Shall I boil the new missionary, Chief?
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Cannibal #2: No, he's a friar.
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Unravelling of the mysteries of the Northern lights!
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Aurora Borealis revealed!
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After reading too much about flat-panel plasma displays, I received a
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divine revelation telling me the purpose of the shimmering curtains of
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light in the Northern skies: It's a planetary terminal (but, luckily,
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not the console).
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With the knowledge of the revelation I was able to reinterpret the
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patterns, and saw this:
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$
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Out of space - device(china)
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Out of space - device(china)
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Out of space - device(china)
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su -
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Password:
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#shutdown -y -g1y
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Not on console
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#reboot
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Not on console
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#df /dev/asia
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(/dev/asia ): 89 blocks: 0 i-nodes
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#rm -r /usr/acct/ussr
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#df /dev/asia
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(/dev/asia ): 257349 blocks: 8437 i-nodes
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#^d
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$
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A guy wakes up one morning, stretches turns to his wife and
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says "Wow I slept well, I feel great!"
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His wife looks at him and says, "Well I wouldnt go to work
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if I were you, you look terrible!, are you sure you feel ok?"
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He replies "Yeah I feel fine" then he hops out of bed and
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goes to work.
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While at work, he's whistling, singing and generally enjoying
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a wonderful day, and all the time his friends are coming up and
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asking if he feels alright cos he looks awful. Eventually his
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boss comes in sees him and says, "Hey, you look terrible, take
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the rest of the day off", He starts to argue,saying he feels great
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but the boss orders him out.
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Well, the guy thinks, maybe there is something to all this,
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I'd better go to the doctor just in case.
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At the doctors, he sits down and tells the MD "Look Doc,
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all day Ive been feeling great but everyone says I look
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awful, whats up?"
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The Doc gets down his big book of medicine and starts to flick
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through it :
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"Hmm, looks awful, feels awful, no thats not it...."
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(flip)
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"Looks great, feels great, nooo....."
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(flip)
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"Looks great, feels awful, nope......"
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(flip)
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"AH here we are, 'looks awful, feels great' : you're a cunt"
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My favorite is "If she were two inches taller she'd be round"
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There is this pack of Huskies(UW) walking down the street being led by their
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head coach. As they approach an ally, a solitary Cougar(WSU) jumps out and
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starts taunting the Huskies saying, "Ha you Huskies are sooo dumb and weak
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that I could take you all on single handed....you all are just a pack of
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dogs...hahaha", and he jumps back in. Well, not to let his team stand for
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such insults, the coach says, "Ok, half of you go into that ally and get
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that Cougar!" So half of the team, about 50 men, run into the ally. From
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the ally comes the sound of a horrific fight and then silence which is soon
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broken by the Cougar jumping back out and taunting the Huskies once again,
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"HA HA HA, you are all so dumb....even I can't believe it...come and get me
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if you dare", after which he jumps back in. Of course the rest of the
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Husky team starts running for the ally to get the Cougar, but before they
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get there, one battered Husky crawls out of the ally saying, "No Wait!,
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it's a trap, there are TWO of them!"
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Once, a traveling salesman was driving along an old country dirt road, miles from
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civilization. Things would have been fine, but needed to take a shit, real bad.
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So, at the next farm house he found, he stopped and asked the farmer if he could
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use his restroom. "Sure thing," said the farmer, pointing to an old, dilapidated
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outhouse.
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Well, the salesman was obviously in something of a hurry, so he didn't argue with
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the man. He dropped his drawers, and (avoiding splinters), took his seat. Well,
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before and during such a grand movement, he was too busy to take note that there
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was nothing with which to clean up with afterward. When he DID notice, it was too
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late.
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"Sir," he called to the farmer, still doing chores on the outside, "there doesn't
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seem to be any toilet paper in here. How am I supposed to clean up?"
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"Well, do you see that open slot in the wall?"
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"Yeah, I do," said the salesman, looking at what at first appeared to be a large,
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horizontal space between the boards in the side of the outhouse.
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"Well, here's what you do: use your hand to clean off, and when you're finished,
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stick your hand in the slot, and it'll be cleaned right off."
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The saleman was skeptical, and also a bit squeamish, but he had no choice. He
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cleaned himself off as best he could, and stuck his hand through the slot, into
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the daylight.
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Now, just on the other side of the wall, outside the hole, there was a monkey,
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holding two bricks. When the man's hand appeared through the slot, the monkey
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smashed those bricks together as hard as he could, sandwiching the man's hand.
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Back in the john, the man cries out in pain as his hand gets smashed, pulls it
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back in, and sticks the hand in his mouth.
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Q> How many blondes does it take to play tag?
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A> One. (think about it)
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"Practice safe government -- use a kingdom."
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An American, a German, and a Polishman are on a safari deep in the woods
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of Africa. The tour guide, a native African, stopped suddenly, and looked at
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the gentlemen. He said, "I will not go further in this jungle. Just ahead
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are rare cannibals. I will not risk my life." The three gentlemen look at
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each other, and decide to check it out. The tour guide split, and the guys
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started walking. It wasn't long before they were captured by the cannibals.
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The cannibals tied them up and hung them upside down from a tree. The chief
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came up to them and said, "We are cannibals. We will eat your insides, use
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your bones for tools, and use your skin to cover our canoes.". The chief turned
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to the American and said, "Do you have a last request?". The American replied,
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"Bring me a knife.". The chief brings him a knife and hands it to the
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American. The American opens the knife and says, "I will die with pride!", and
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slits his throat. The chief asked the same thing to the German. The German
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said, "Bring me a knife also.". The chief brings hime the knife, and the
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German said, "I won't let YO kill me!", and he stabs himself in the heart. The
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chief turned to the Polishman, and said, "What is your request?". The
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Polishman says, "Bring me a fork.". The chief was puzzled, but he brought him
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a fork. The Polishman started stabbing himself all over his body, screaming,
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"You're not going to make a canoe out of me!!
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There once was a man from Hitachi
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Whose ass was becoming all blotchy
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With his face full of dread
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He finally said
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It must've been the night with Liberace.
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Is is true that Magic Johnson claims that his HIV infection
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has nothing to do with his ability to come from behind?
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NEWS FLASH -
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The Centers for Disease Control have discovered a new process
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by which AIDS can be transmitted: Magic.
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Magic Johnson - Born in Detroit, reared in LA.
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Imagine for a moment if the computer revolution had occoured a decade or
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so sooner. With all the power and chaos of the 60's, it's not to hard to
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go further and pretend that
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Computer Nerds Could Have Controlled Network Programming.
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by Robert S. Coats
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Gilligan's Island:
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The Professor finds some rare binary coconuts that can be used to upgrade
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the ROM in his bamboo clone modem to support X.25. After hours of effort,
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he manages to establish a connection via his papaya-based VT 100 terminal
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and satellite uplink with Telenet, but falls asleep from exhaustion.
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Gilligan walks up and types "+++" then "ATH" and drops the line. The
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Skipper beans him with a rock and finally loses it, his seafaring years
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catch up with him and he starts making lewd remarks to Mary Ann about
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playing Leisure Suit Larry IV together. Meanwhile, Mr. Howell finally
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figures out how to work the ISDN set that was accidently dropped by a
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passing JAL jet and has a heart attack when he hears via Dow Jones News
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Retrieval that the stock market has soared above 3000 points. Ginger calls
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CompuServe and E-mails some software developers in an effort to convince
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them that she should would be a good model for MacStripPoker 2.0.
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Eventually, all connectivity on the island is lost, when Gilligan
|
|||
|
discovers an actor in a bad gorilla costume has shorted pins 2&3 on the
|
|||
|
serial cable, and everybody on the island has just been echoing characters
|
|||
|
to each other.
|
|||
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|
|||
|
Beverly Hillbillies
|
|||
|
Miss Jane tries to convince Mr. Drysdale to network all the PCs in the
|
|||
|
bank, but, typically, he won't spend the money. Frustrated, Miss Jane
|
|||
|
pleads with Jed Clampett to persuade Mr. Drysdale to "put in the LAN," but
|
|||
|
Jed thinks she said "put in the ham." Jed then gets Granny to cook up a
|
|||
|
dozen hams and has Jethro and Ellie Mae bring them to the bank. When they
|
|||
|
arrive, everybody is out to lunch, so Jethro begins to distribute the
|
|||
|
hams, but is frustrated when he can't get the coaxial cable to stay
|
|||
|
attached to the ham bone. To further complicate matters, Ellie May has
|
|||
|
brought along her pet goats, which begin to eat the ham and cable, causing
|
|||
|
the the VAX to short out and force an emergency electronic fund transfer
|
|||
|
of the Clampett millions to a competitive bank. As Mr. Drysdale is seen
|
|||
|
chasing Miss Jane down the hall with a crazed look in his eye, swinging a
|
|||
|
ham at her, Jed is heard to remark, "Weee-doggie! Why look at that Granny.
|
|||
|
Mr. Drysdale is so happy about whut we done, he's gonna give Miss Jane her
|
|||
|
own ham!"
|
|||
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|
|||
|
The Brady Bunch
|
|||
|
Peter uses Crosstalk Mk.4 to dial into the high school computer and,
|
|||
|
through hacking tricks picked up from a local "adults only" BBS, is able
|
|||
|
to access individual student's "permanent records." He scans through the
|
|||
|
listings, then, using a clever keyboard macro, alters his completed
|
|||
|
courses such that he won't be required to take English Lit again. However,
|
|||
|
Jan is working in the school office at the time and is alerted to the
|
|||
|
invasion by a diligent anti-virual TSR. She is then tormented with having
|
|||
|
to decide to do the "right thing" or be loyal to her brother. Jan goes
|
|||
|
home and talks to Alice, who says she should analyze all the factors and
|
|||
|
then decide after using the new artificial intelligence software Mr. Brady
|
|||
|
has recently installed on his '386 laptop. Jan tries to use the program,
|
|||
|
but instead accidently deletes all the files in the Harvard Graphics
|
|||
|
directory, leaving Mr. Brady to blow a presentation the next day. Mrs.
|
|||
|
Brady finds out via Jan what happened, and forces Peter to write "I will
|
|||
|
not hack into the school computer" 5000 times with EDLIN while the rest of
|
|||
|
the family eats angle food cake on the patio.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
The Mary Tyler Moore Show
|
|||
|
Mr. Grant tells Mary to come up with some hard facts about all the
|
|||
|
activity out in Silicon Valley. Mary grabs her Mac portable and jumps on a
|
|||
|
plane west. Unfortunately, she leaves the Mac switched on and, due to an
|
|||
|
undiscovered bug in the latest release of System and Finder, the hard disk
|
|||
|
continually optimizes itself when no keyboard input is recorded for more
|
|||
|
than five minutes. Needless to say, she has a dead Mac when arriving and
|
|||
|
spends the next few hours trying to find a replacement. Meanwhile, Ted
|
|||
|
begins his broadcast and notes that "We expected to have some good
|
|||
|
information about Silicon Valley for this broadcast, but somebody had to
|
|||
|
take a Mac and not a reliable laptop PC!" Frantic, Mary calls long
|
|||
|
distance over crystalline fiber optic lines to get help from Rhoda, who
|
|||
|
doesn't answer the phone because she is playing Bomber and has the
|
|||
|
headphones on. However, Phyllis's snotty daughter is around and answers.
|
|||
|
She listens to Mary whine, then hangs up the phone. Mary is last seen
|
|||
|
violently flinging the Mac out a speeding taxi window while crossing the
|
|||
|
Bay Bridge.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
--------------------------------------------------------------------------
|
|||
|
In view of recent admonitions against jokes maligning any
|
|||
|
class of people, I thought I'd put together some examples
|
|||
|
of humor that are approved within the Tandem Values. Note
|
|||
|
how these jokes arise from existing ones that are not
|
|||
|
permitted, showing that humor can be found anywhere.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: Why can't blondes take coffee breaks?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
This joke is offensive to two classes of people, blondes and
|
|||
|
coffee drinkers. It might also offend people who do not drink
|
|||
|
coffee for religious reasons.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: Why can't pigmentially-challenged individuals take a short
|
|||
|
rest between job tasks?
|
|||
|
Because the Mail Police are reading this joke.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: How do you kill a pink elephant?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
This joke has many problems, as it is offensive to environmentalists,
|
|||
|
vegetarians, and elephants of all colors. It also promotes racism
|
|||
|
and classism among elephants, and, perhaps, among other species as
|
|||
|
well. It should not be sent to the HUMOR sig for these reasons.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: How do you address an elephant of any color whatsoever?
|
|||
|
Ask the Mail Police for full instructions.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: How do you double the value of a Yugo?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
This joke would not be allowed because it offends Yugoslavians,
|
|||
|
other people affected by the strife in Eastern Europe, and goes
|
|||
|
against the Communist belief system that material goods are
|
|||
|
provided by the state for its populace and therefore should have
|
|||
|
no monetary value whatsoever. Members of the bicycle-sig will
|
|||
|
also feel uncomfortable because this joke encourgages automobile
|
|||
|
use.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: How do you improve a vehicle?
|
|||
|
Confirm with the Mail Police that the vehicle is allowed
|
|||
|
on Tandem Mail.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: An engineer, a physicist, a mathematician, and a psychologist
|
|||
|
are stuck in a burning building. Who gets out alive?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
This message should not be sent because it encourgages classism,
|
|||
|
elitism, and implies that those who study different disciplines
|
|||
|
deserve to perish in a tragedy through no fault of their own.
|
|||
|
Tandem Values require respect for all individuals in all jobs
|
|||
|
they do.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: Four Tandemites are stuck in a burning building. How do
|
|||
|
you rescue all of them before it collapses?
|
|||
|
First meet with the Mail Police to be sure no favoritism
|
|||
|
is shown towards any group in whom is rescued initially.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: How do you make love to an <ethnic> woman?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
There are so many reasons this joke is inappropriate for Tandem
|
|||
|
mail that this memo cannot begin to catalog all of them. Hiding
|
|||
|
behind the designator <ethnic> does not absolve the joke-sender
|
|||
|
of sending abusive mail messages to protected groups, because it
|
|||
|
is usually quite clear which group is being slandered. In any
|
|||
|
event, the sobriquet <ethnic> implies that non-ethnics are in
|
|||
|
some way superior, which goes against Tandem Values.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
The joke also shows a lack of respect for women in two ways.
|
|||
|
First, it implies that the teller and listener of the joke are
|
|||
|
both male. No joke of that sort should be sent, because this
|
|||
|
precludes women from feeling fully accepted at Tandem. Second,
|
|||
|
it implies that the woman can only be satisfied one particular
|
|||
|
way, and that this rests outside of her, i.e. she needs a man to
|
|||
|
be complete. Finally, this joke excludes gays and lesbians since
|
|||
|
it has a heterosexualist bias.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: How does a Tandemite get satisfaction?
|
|||
|
Have the Mail Police ensure no one is offending anyone else.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: What happens when you cross a Jehovah's Witness with
|
|||
|
a dyslexic agnostic?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Jokes that demean religious groups are unacceptable. This includes
|
|||
|
people who choose not to practice religion. Dyslexics are an
|
|||
|
example of a handicapped class and should not be insulted.
|
|||
|
This joke is offensive to creationists because it implies that
|
|||
|
evolution proceeds due to inter-species mating habits. Members
|
|||
|
of certain religious groups may also find these random matings
|
|||
|
offensive to their belief systems.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: Tell me the best way all religious groups can feel
|
|||
|
comfortable working together at Tandem.
|
|||
|
I'll have the Mail Police explain that to you right away.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: A gorilla walks into a bar and orders a martini.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Since a number of Tandem employees are uncomfortable with
|
|||
|
the problems of alcohol, jokes should not be set in bars
|
|||
|
or at social gatherings noted for alcohol usage.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: A gorilla walks into a hardware store and orders a martini.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: An IBM salesman is stuck on a desert island.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Desert islands make reference to the recent Gulf War, and should
|
|||
|
be avoided. It is also against Tandem values to make jokes about
|
|||
|
the competition. Simply describing their products is all the
|
|||
|
humor that's necessary.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: An IBM AS/400 is set up in a room at 105 degrees
|
|||
|
Fahrenheit (40 C). The Mail Police are called to
|
|||
|
see if it crashes, which it probably will.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: Which doesn't belong, meat, wife, or blowjob?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Haven't you learned anything yet? This joke is sexist and
|
|||
|
offensive to women and vegetarians.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: Which doesn't belong, ethics, values, or Mail Police?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: A man's penis size doesn't matter, unless you're having
|
|||
|
sex with him.
|
|||
|
That doesn't mean you can make fun of men, just because they're
|
|||
|
the dominant class. Besides, these jokes usually trigger a barrage
|
|||
|
of anti-female ones, and then we're back to Lawsuit City.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: A Tandemite's paycheck size doesn't matter, unless they're
|
|||
|
arguing with the Mail Police.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: How many CNN reporters does it take to change a light bulb?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Tandem Values preclude mention of corporate entities, such as CNN
|
|||
|
in this example. The whole category of light bulb jokes is also
|
|||
|
contraindicated, as General Electric may choose to sue over
|
|||
|
improper use of their product.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
RIGHT: How many TTN reporters does it take to produce "First Friday?"
|
|||
|
Wait a minute, the Mail Police want to be sure this isn't a
|
|||
|
violation of something.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WRONG: What did Pee-Wee Herman say to Jeffrey Dahmer?
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Can't you do anything right? It's "What did Jeffrey Dahmer
|
|||
|
say to Pee-Wee Herman?" and the answer is "Stop playing with
|
|||
|
my food."
|
|||
|
--------------------------------------------------------------------
|
|||
|
A while ago, I posted a collection of quotes I plastered my door with. I've
|
|||
|
also got these:
|
|||
|
Here we sit, 'mongst yonder junk.
|
|||
|
Our room smells like a skunk.
|
|||
|
Eyes will water, and noses burn--
|
|||
|
It's enough to make your stomach churn.
|
|||
|
This room will give you quite a scare;
|
|||
|
To all who enter here beware:
|
|||
|
You'll lose all hope of breathing air!
|
|||
|
Since the mess in this room has known antidote,
|
|||
|
You're better off just leaving a note.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Here we sit, we're cursed liars:
|
|||
|
No mess, no junk, no toxic fires.
|
|||
|
Alas, dear lass: would dass to ask?
|
|||
|
How to repent: prevent this indenting
|
|||
|
precedent for demented impediments
|
|||
|
with pennace?
|
|||
|
For here we sit, 'mongst yonder space,
|
|||
|
Void of clutter, butter, and mace.
|
|||
|
There is no trace; we've room to pace!
|
|||
|
So now the old is obsolete.
|
|||
|
Bear it well, and be discrete.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Here I sit, beyonder you,
|
|||
|
Wonder what I want to do.
|
|||
|
Flee the bees, ski the seas,
|
|||
|
Knee the peas, or speak Chinese--
|
|||
|
All these would please my Pekinese.
|
|||
|
But what I really want is poetry,
|
|||
|
And then you really have to know a tree.
|
|||
|
Like the maple or the birch or the elm or the oak,
|
|||
|
And don't forget the giant artichoke.
|
|||
|
But alas, dear lass, I have to pass,
|
|||
|
For I know no trees and blow no breeze,
|
|||
|
Believe me reader! I do not tease,
|
|||
|
Deceive the dead, or weave the web,
|
|||
|
Perceive the bed, or leave the sled!
|
|||
|
So what I'll do no soul could guess--
|
|||
|
I'm going to make my room a mess.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
A kindly old priest, while taking his afternoon walk, sees a little boy
|
|||
|
sitting beside a basket in the back yard of a house in the neighborhood.
|
|||
|
The priest takes a closer look and notices that the basket contains a
|
|||
|
mother cat and five tiny kittens, obviously just a few days old.
|
|||
|
"Well, now," the priest says to the child, "and what kind of kittens
|
|||
|
might those be?"
|
|||
|
"They're Catholic kittens, Father!" says the little boy.
|
|||
|
The priest, chuckling, pats the kid on the head and walks on.
|
|||
|
Three weeks later, the priest is taking his walk and sees the same
|
|||
|
little boy playing in the yard. The kittens are there, too, now
|
|||
|
much larger and scampering around.
|
|||
|
The priest smiles and says "Well, my little friend, what kind of
|
|||
|
kittens did you say those were?"
|
|||
|
"They're agnostic kittens, Father." the little boy answers.
|
|||
|
Taken aback, the priest asks "Now, what would make you say a thing
|
|||
|
like that?"
|
|||
|
"Well," the boy says, "they have their eyes open now!"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Why is everyone in Alaska grinding the sights off of their handguns?
|
|||
|
So when the Grizzly Bear gets ahold of the gun, it doesn't hurt as much
|
|||
|
when he shoves it up uour ass!!!!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q. Why does Ted Kennedy cry during sex?
|
|||
|
A. Mace.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What do you call a turtle with a hard-on?
|
|||
|
A slow poke.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What was the blonde psychic's greatest achievement?
|
|||
|
An IN-body experience!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: Why is the Disease Control Center changing the name of the AIDS virus ?
|
|||
|
a: Because all the minorities keep signing up for it !
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
=========================================================================
|
|||
|
(Excerpts quoted from Sept 1991 issue of MacUser)
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: ... Periodically the screen shakes. Can this harm the hardware? ...
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Andy: ... And don't forget that, according to Apple's standard warranty card,
|
|||
|
if technicians tell you, "Oh, they all do that," you're allowed to poke them
|
|||
|
right in the eye. ...
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Bob: Excellent advice. I disagree only on one point: I don't recommend going
|
|||
|
around poking technicians in the eye. A better technique is to loudly proclaim,
|
|||
|
"To h*** with this! I can buy an IBM clone and Windows 3 for one-tenth the cost
|
|||
|
of a similarly equipped Mac!" I guarantee your Mac will be fixed on the spot.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: ... I get a message saying, "The Application has unexpectly quit (1)." ...
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Bob: ... Of course, with Systems 6.0.7 and 7, Apple has replaced the
|
|||
|
meaningless error-ID numbers (1, 2, 12, 25, and so on) with meaningless phrases
|
|||
|
such as "Co-processor not installed," "Bus error," and the ever-popular
|
|||
|
"Address error." Not only are these phrases meaningful only to people who
|
|||
|
understand the internal architecture ... but they also often have nothing to do
|
|||
|
with the cause of the problem.
|
|||
|
==========================================================================
|
|||
|
ObJoke: This guy goes to Texas on vacation. (No, that's not the
|
|||
|
punchline.) When he's ready to leave the airport, he hails a cab, but
|
|||
|
a stretch limo pulls up. So he tells the driver he only wanted a
|
|||
|
cab.
|
|||
|
"This is a cab, sir. Everything's bigger in Texas."
|
|||
|
Not bad, the guy thinks. So he gets to his hotel, and when he's
|
|||
|
shown to his room, it's a four-room suite with jacuzzi and waterbed.
|
|||
|
The man protests that he only wanted a single room.
|
|||
|
"This is a single room, sir. Everything's bigger in Texas."
|
|||
|
Better and better. After a nap, the guy goes down to the hotel
|
|||
|
bar to have a beer before dinner. The bartender brings him a
|
|||
|
two-quart pitcher, and the guy points out he only wanted one beer.
|
|||
|
"This is your beer, sir. Everything's bigger in Texas."
|
|||
|
After this beer, the guy is feeling a little tipsy, and he can't
|
|||
|
find his way to the restaurant. He ends up falling in the hotel pool
|
|||
|
instead. So he yells, "Don't flush!"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: Why don't witches have babies?
|
|||
|
A: Because goblins have hollow weenies.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
If Tarzan and Jane were black, what would Cheeta be??
|
|||
|
The smartest of the three.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Why weren't there any black dudes on the Flintstones??
|
|||
|
Because they were still apes back then.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What do you say to Mike Tyson when he is all tied up?
|
|||
|
Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga Nigga
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What do you call an intelligent blonde?
|
|||
|
A golden retriever.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Bumper Sticker:
|
|||
|
David Duke is A-OKKK with me!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
I heard that you were feeling ill,
|
|||
|
Headaches, Fever, and a chill,
|
|||
|
I came to help restore your pluck,
|
|||
|
Cause I'm the nurse who likes to ......
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
I just heard David Duke was thinking of running for President next
|
|||
|
year in 1992 and I thought of a great campaign slogan:
|
|||
|
DAVID DUKE IN 92!!!...feet of water that is...
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Chi-O Chi-O is off to bed we go.
|
|||
|
I paid my buck
|
|||
|
I want my fuck
|
|||
|
Chi-O Chi-o
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
There once was a man from Eeling
|
|||
|
Who pounded his pud with great feeling
|
|||
|
Then like a trout
|
|||
|
He'd stick his mouth out
|
|||
|
And wait for the drops from the ceiling!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
The once was a woman from Decater
|
|||
|
Who was laid by a big alligator
|
|||
|
Now nobody knew
|
|||
|
What became of those two
|
|||
|
Cuz after he laid her he ate her
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Little Bo Peep fucked a sheep
|
|||
|
Blew a horse, licked his feet
|
|||
|
She ate his ass so very nice
|
|||
|
Tongued his balls not once but twice...
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
IBM stands for:
|
|||
|
Intercourse Beats Masturbation
|
|||
|
Inefficient But Marketable
|
|||
|
Imperialism By Marketing
|
|||
|
Idiots Become Managers
|
|||
|
Insolence Breeds Mediocrity
|
|||
|
Incredibly Brilliant Marketing
|
|||
|
Incredibly Big Monopoly
|
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|
I Became Macintosh
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The latest put-down in Iran: May you win a Salmon Rushdie look-alike contest.
|
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Also, one from Paris, I believe: May you lose all your teeth except one, and
|
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|
get a toothache.
|
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|
|
|||
|
what is the object of Jewish football?
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|
Answer: to get the quarter back.
|
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|
|||
|
The famous producer calls the director:
|
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|
-"We're going to make a movie about the life
|
|||
|
of Charles Aznavour. We've already got a
|
|||
|
great actor for the leading part - Belmondo."
|
|||
|
-"Belmondo ?", the director says surprised, "But don't
|
|||
|
you think it would be more natural and easier if
|
|||
|
we had Aznavour himself for that part ?"
|
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|
-"Oh, no!...He's too short."
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
-"Honey! Hug me, please, just like Robert Redford
|
|||
|
in that movie yesterday."
|
|||
|
-"Like Robert Redford, you say ? Well, well, like
|
|||
|
Robert Redford....Do you know how much he gets
|
|||
|
for a hug like that ?"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Apropos recent events, in case you're wondering what will become
|
|||
|
of all the unemployed KGB men in the event of a change of regime in
|
|||
|
the USSR, I was talking to a German friend recently and asked him
|
|||
|
what had become of all the former Stasi secret policement of East
|
|||
|
Germany.
|
|||
|
"Oh they're all taxi drivers now", he said, "it was the obvious
|
|||
|
solution".
|
|||
|
"Why is that?", I asked.
|
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|
"Simple", he said, "you just give them your name -- and they know
|
|||
|
where you live."
|
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|
|
|||
|
Q. How many University Football Team players takes to screw a
|
|||
|
light bulb?
|
|||
|
A. Just one. But he takes 3 credits for it !
|
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|
i guess irvin didn't really have a magic "johnson"?
|
|||
|
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|||
|
Why are Mexican low-rider steering wheels only about 6 inches in diameter ??
|
|||
|
So they can drive with their handcuffs on !
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: Why do blondes tattoo their zipcode under their belly button?
|
|||
|
A: So they can get the male into the right box.
|
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|
|
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|
Q: Why don't blondes have elevator jobs?
|
|||
|
A: They don't know the route.
|
|||
|
|
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|
Q: How did the blonde break her leg playing hockey with the Toronto
|
|||
|
Maple Leafs?
|
|||
|
A: She fell out of a tree.
|
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|
|
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|
Q: How do you change a blonde's mind?
|
|||
|
A: Blow in her ear.
|
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|
|
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|
Q: How do you confuse a blonde?
|
|||
|
A: Give her M&M's and tell her to put them in alpabetical order.
|
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|
|
|||
|
Q: What can strike a blonde without her even knowing it?
|
|||
|
A: A thought.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: Why do blondes work seven days a week?
|
|||
|
A: So you don't have to retrain them on Monday.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
=====================================================================
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|
MOTHER'S DICTIONARY:
|
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|
AMNESIA: condition that enables a woman who has gone through
|
|||
|
labor to have sex again.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
BOTTLE FEEDING: an opportunity for Daddy to get up at 2am
|
|||
|
too.
|
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|
|
|||
|
DEFENSE: what you'd better have around de yard if you're
|
|||
|
going to let de children ply outside.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
DROOLING: how teething babies wash their chins.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
DUMBWAITER: one who asks if the kids would care to order
|
|||
|
dessert.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
FAMILY PLANNING: the art of spacing your children the proper
|
|||
|
distance apart to keep you on the edge of financial disaster
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
FEEDBACK: the inevitable result when the baby doesn't
|
|||
|
appreciate the strained carrots.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
FULL NAME: what you call your child when you're mad at him.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
GRANDPARENTS: the people who think your children are
|
|||
|
wonderful even though they're sure you're not raising them
|
|||
|
right.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
HEARSAY: what toddlers do when anyone mutters a dirty word.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
IMPREGNABLE: a woman whose memory of labor is still vivid.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
INDEPENDENT: how we want our children to be as long as they
|
|||
|
do everything we say.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
LOOK OUT!: what it's too late for your child to do by the
|
|||
|
time you scream it
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
OW: the first word spoken by children with older siblings
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
PRENATAL: when your life was still somewhat your own.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
PREPARED CHILDBIRTH: a contradiction in terms
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
PUDDLE: a small body of water that draws other small bodies
|
|||
|
wearing dry shoes into it.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
SHOW OFF: a child who is more talented than yours.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
STERILIZE: what your do to your first baby's pacifier by
|
|||
|
boiling it and to your last baby's pacifier by blowing on it
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
STOREROOM: the distance required between the supermarket
|
|||
|
aisles so that children in shopping carts can't quite reach
|
|||
|
anything.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
TEMPER TANTRUMS: what you should keep to a minimum so as to
|
|||
|
not upset the children.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
THUNDERSTORM: a chance to see how many family members can fit
|
|||
|
into one bed.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
TOP BUNK: where you should never put a child wearing Superman
|
|||
|
jammies.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
TWO-MINUTE WARNING: when the baby's face turns red and she
|
|||
|
begins to make those familiar grunting noises.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
VERBAL: able to whine in words
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WEAKER SEX: the kind you have after the kids have worn you
|
|||
|
out.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WHODUNIT: none of the kids that live in your house.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WHOOPS: an exclamation that translates roughly into "get a
|
|||
|
sponge."
|
|||
|
=====================================================================
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Two Polacks are drving along in their truck when the y see a pig by the side
|
|||
|
of the road. Well, this is pretty unusual, so they stop for a look.
|
|||
|
They're sitting there when a highway patrolman rolls up in his car.
|
|||
|
the patrolman thinks this is odd, so stops. He looks at the two poles and
|
|||
|
says "Does this pig belong to you two?"
|
|||
|
"No officer, we were just driving along and saw the pig here. We stopped and
|
|||
|
were trying to figure out what to do with it."
|
|||
|
The officer looks at them for a moment and then says " Well, since ya'll have
|
|||
|
a truck there, why don't you put the pig in the truck and take it to the Dallas
|
|||
|
Zoo?'
|
|||
|
Well, the polacks figure that's a pretty good idea, and start to load the pig
|
|||
|
up. The officer drives off, figuring things are well in hand.
|
|||
|
A few days later, the officer is out patrolling and he sees a truck going the
|
|||
|
opposite direction with the two poles in the front, with the pig between them
|
|||
|
with a baseball cap on its head. The officer wheels the car around and
|
|||
|
pulls the truck over. He goes to the cab and the polack rolls down the window.
|
|||
|
"Boys," he says" I thought I told you two to take that pig to the zoo."
|
|||
|
"Well, officer, we did take him to the zoo. As a matter of fact, he liked it
|
|||
|
so much, we figured we'd take him to the Rangers game today!"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
OBJ: A Polish airplane was landing at an airport. The pilots had never
|
|||
|
been here before. The captain said to the copilot "That runway looks very
|
|||
|
short... I'm going to have to go in at a steeper angle." A few minutes later,
|
|||
|
the copilot observes that the runway was even shorter than they thought, and
|
|||
|
advises an even steeper descent. When they finally land, the copilot turns
|
|||
|
to the captain and says "that was incredible. I've never seen a runway so
|
|||
|
short." The captain replies, "Yes, but look how *wide* it is!!"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: How do you have sex with a fat woman? (oops, I mean gravitationally challenged)
|
|||
|
A: You slap her on the thigh and ride the first wave in.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: How do you have sex with a fat woman?
|
|||
|
A: Roll her in flour, and look for the damp spot!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
============================================================================
|
|||
|
SEX.EROTIC.FORMULAS
|
|||
|
===================
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
SpermSpill
|
|||
|
___ ___ ___
|
|||
|
1) Penis(hangtime) = \ 1/2 | Penis Length(erect) |
|
|||
|
/ n | -------------------- | + Volume(ballsac)
|
|||
|
--- | Duration(spermshoot) |
|
|||
|
n = 1 --- ---
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
1/tightness(vagina)
|
|||
|
__ __
|
|||
|
2) Pain(penetration) = | Cock(length, diameter) + Cunt(length, diameter) |
|
|||
|
| ----------------------------------------------- |
|
|||
|
| % lubrication * Speed(pumping)/Grip |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
3) GStringEffectiveness(male) = sac
|
|||
|
/ __ __
|
|||
|
( | Time(viewing) |
|
|||
|
) | ---------------------------- | +
|
|||
|
/ | Distance(boner sticking out) |
|
|||
|
1 -- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
/ \
|
|||
|
lim ( Volume(ballsac) * (length(boner) - length(limp)) )
|
|||
|
Volume -> oo \ /
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
| ButtShakeFactor + BendingFactor |
|
|||
|
4) GStringEffectiveness(female) = | ------------------------------------- |
|
|||
|
| d/dx (length(legs)) + TanningConstant |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
/ Area(buttshowing) # of men present \
|
|||
|
* ( ----------------- + ------------------------ )
|
|||
|
\ GStringLength Distance(butt from eyes) /
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
1/2 __ __
|
|||
|
5) SacSqueeze = ((Area(ballsac) * Area(hand)) + d | Penis Length(flaccid) |
|
|||
|
-- | --------------------- |
|
|||
|
dx | Penis Length(erect) |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
6) lim | x |
|
|||
|
x -> SacSqueeze | ------------- |
|
|||
|
| Pain(ballsac) |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
__ * --
|
|||
|
7) VibratorEffectiveness = length(fake cock) | # batteries + Power requirement |
|
|||
|
----------------- * | ----------------------------------- |
|
|||
|
depth(insertion) | VibratorSpeed * velocity(insertion) |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
3 4
|
|||
|
* Use 1x10 if AC is needed or 1x10 if diesel power is needed
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
__ __
|
|||
|
| BeansConsumed + Cellulose(buttcheeks) |
|
|||
|
8) FartIntensity = Diameter(anus) * | ------------------------------------- |
|
|||
|
| Length(ass crack)/Ripples(analstar) |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
/ +oo \
|
|||
|
/ / \
|
|||
|
9) LickTime = Area(tongue) * ( ( % pubic hair(male) ) + Cunt(depth)
|
|||
|
\ ) -------------------- / ------------
|
|||
|
\ / 1 % pubic hair(female) / Penis Length
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
__ __
|
|||
|
10) HardonRate = lim | Time(SacSqueeze) * Time(stroking) | d
|
|||
|
x -> SemenSpill | --------------- | + -- MasturbationTime
|
|||
|
| Penis(LickTime) | dx
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
__ __
|
|||
|
| / bust size |
|
|||
|
11) NippleHeight = lim | Volume(uniboob) ( |
|
|||
|
x -> bra cup | --------------- * ) nipplelicks + Amount(nipplehair) |
|
|||
|
| radius(nipple) / -------------------------------- |
|
|||
|
| 1 d/dx PussyStimulationFactor |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
/ Experience(female) \
|
|||
|
12) OrgasmIntensity = ( Diameter(PenisBase) + ------------------ ) *
|
|||
|
\ Experience(male) /
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
/ lim CockCurvature \ __ __
|
|||
|
/ x -> Cunt(depth) ------------- \ | InsertionDepth(finger in anus) |
|
|||
|
( x ) * Rate(humping)| ------------------------------ |
|
|||
|
\ ------------------------------- / | # ribs on condom |
|
|||
|
\ # SexToys * VibratorSpeed / -- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
__ __
|
|||
|
| Time(nipple rub) * Time(pussy stroke) |
|
|||
|
13) CreamFlowRate = Area(breast) * | ------------------------------------- |
|
|||
|
| d / Penis Length(flaccid) \ |
|
|||
|
| -- ( --------------------- ) |
|
|||
|
| dx \ Penis Length(erect) / |
|
|||
|
-- --
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Time(humping) *
|
|||
|
+ -------------- * Place(load dropped)
|
|||
|
# Penis Tweeks
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
* load dropped values
|
|||
|
=====================
|
|||
|
in pussy: 1 in mouth: 8
|
|||
|
on pussy: 2 on face: 100
|
|||
|
on stomach: 3 on self: -100
|
|||
|
in ass: -5 on furniture: 0
|
|||
|
on ass: 1
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Note:
|
|||
|
=====
|
|||
|
The previous formula is given for one breast and one
|
|||
|
nipple only. To obtain the true value of CreamFlowRate,
|
|||
|
multiply the value calculated for one breast and one
|
|||
|
nipple by:
|
|||
|
1/2
|
|||
|
2
|
|||
|
The load dropped values remain the same.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
-=====================================================================
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
A Frenchman, an Englishman, a Texan, and a Mexican are flying in a plane.
|
|||
|
The pilot explains to her passengers that the plane is too heavy and in
|
|||
|
order to avoid an ugly crash, some weight needs to be removed from the
|
|||
|
plane. After removing all the unnecessary items (baggage,etc.), the pilot
|
|||
|
reports that the plane is still too heavy and yet more weight needs to be
|
|||
|
removed. She then asks if any of the passengers would be brave enough to
|
|||
|
give up their own lives to save the others. The Frenchman stands, raises
|
|||
|
his glass,says "Viva la France!" and jumps out of the plane. This not being
|
|||
|
enough, the Englishman stands up, raises his glass, says"Long live the
|
|||
|
Queen!" and jumps out of the plane. Still this is not enough weight
|
|||
|
removed so the Texan stands up, raises his glass, says "Remember the Alamo?"
|
|||
|
and throws the Mexican out of the plane.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
In the early days of baseball, there was a famous pitcher named Mel,
|
|||
|
Mel Faimy, who played for the Milwaukee Brewers. He was the best
|
|||
|
pitcher in the league and led his team to the world series with a .01
|
|||
|
ERA, 4 no hitters and 2 perfect games. Well as expected the Brewers
|
|||
|
went to the World Series. They were playing against the Brooklyn
|
|||
|
Dodgers.
|
|||
|
The first game Mel pitched a no hitter and the Brewers won 2-0. The
|
|||
|
second game the Dodgers pulled out a squeaker, winning in the bottom
|
|||
|
of the 9th on a solo home run. Again in the 3rd game the Dodgers won.
|
|||
|
Mel pitched the 4th game so of course the Brewers won. They won the
|
|||
|
next game, the Dodgers won the 6th.
|
|||
|
So the Series was all tied up at three games apiece. The ace pitcher
|
|||
|
for the Dodgers was pitching against Mel. It was tight game, the
|
|||
|
Brewers were leading by one point. Mel was so confident of himself
|
|||
|
he started to celebrate early. During the 7th inning stretch he
|
|||
|
popped open a beer and started drinking. Between the next innings he
|
|||
|
had a few more beers. As you might have guessed this had a negative
|
|||
|
impact on his pitching.
|
|||
|
The next batter dribbled a single down the third base line. Mel
|
|||
|
walked the next batter and the next. With bases loaded, (Mel was
|
|||
|
too), Mel proceeded to walk in a run! The coach came out and talked
|
|||
|
to Mel asking if he was alright. Some how Mel convinced the coach he
|
|||
|
was fine. The next batter came up to bat. Mel took a deep breath
|
|||
|
and fired his patented fast ball. The batter swung and popped a
|
|||
|
ball foul. The next pitch was a ball. Mel wound up and threw a big
|
|||
|
arching curve, just barely missing the plate. With the count 2-1,
|
|||
|
Mel stepped off the mound for a brief rest. He was alittle blurry
|
|||
|
eyed by now and needed to catch his breath. He walked back to the
|
|||
|
rubber and got ready to throw the next pitch. A scorching slider
|
|||
|
just missed low. With the score tied, bases loaded, and the count
|
|||
|
3-1, every one in the stands held their collective breath for the
|
|||
|
next pitch. Mel came in with his never fail change up. The batter
|
|||
|
swung on the pitch, but he was way out in front of it. The count was
|
|||
|
full, the bases loaded, bottom of the 9th, and the score tied. The
|
|||
|
scene was set for the making or breaking of heros. Our hero, Mel was
|
|||
|
getting ready to throw the final pitch when all of a sudden the beers
|
|||
|
he drank finally hit him. The last pitch was his fast ball. It left
|
|||
|
his hand speeding toward the batter. Then about 10 feet in front of
|
|||
|
the plate it took a nose dive and bounced in the dirt. Mel had
|
|||
|
walked in the winning run!
|
|||
|
After much jubilation on the Dodgers part, the team finally left the
|
|||
|
field. As they pasted the Brewers bench on of the players turned and
|
|||
|
pointed to his team mate and said, "Hey what's with all the beer cans
|
|||
|
in the Brewers dug-out?"
|
|||
|
"That my friend, is the beer that made Mel Faimy walk us!"
|
|||
|
|
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The devil calls up St.Peter and says, "Let's have a baseball game - my people
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against your people."
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St. Peter thinks this over, checks his populace, and says, "Sure, but you're
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gonna lose - I've got all the hall of famers up here."
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"Maybe so", replies the devil, "but I've got all the umpires!"
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A hunter goes into the woods to hunt a bear. He carries his trusty
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22-gauge rifle with him. After a while, he spots a very large bear,
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takes aim, and fires. When the smoke clears, the bear is gone. A
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moment later the bear taps the hunter on the shoulder and says,
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"No one shoots at me and gets away with it. You have
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two choices: I can rip your throat out and eat you,
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or you can drop your trousers, bend over, and I'll
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[ insert appropriate colloquial for sodomy here ]."
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The hunter decides that anything is better than death, so he drops his
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trousers and bends over, and the bear does what he said he would do.
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After the bear has left, the hunter pulls up his trousers again and
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staggers back into town. He's pretty mad.
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He buys a much larger gun and returns to the forest. He sees the same
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bear, aims, and fires. When the smoke clears, the bear is gone. A
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moment later the bear taps the hunter on the shoulder and says,
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"You know what to do."
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Afterwards, the hunter pulls up his trousers, crawls back into town,
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and buys a bazooka. Now he's really mad. He returns to the forest,
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sees the bear, aims, and fires. The force of the bazooka blast knocks
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him flat on his back. When the smoke clears, the bear is standing over
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him and says,
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"You're not doing this for the hunting, are you?"
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Q: What's pink, 18 inches long, and makes a grown woman scream?
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A: Crib death.
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Q: How can you tell when a feminist has an orgasm?
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A: Who cares?
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Q: Have you heard about Evel Kenevel's newest and most dangerous stunt?
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A: Riding across Ethiopia with a chicken strapped to his motorcycle.
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|
Q: Did you hear about Miss Biafra's measurements?
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|
A: 20-22-20
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|
Q: Did you hear about the new Soviet BBQ joint where you don't have to pay?
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|
A: It's called Char-No-Bill
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|
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|
Q: How does a WASP propose marriage?
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A: "How would you like to be buried with my people?"
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Q: What does an Irish-Catholic wife say during sex?
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|
A: "Honey, I think you should paint the ceiling beige."
|
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|
Q: What's the difference between an Italian Grandmother and an elephant?
|
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|
A: Fifty pounds and a black dress.
|
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|
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|
Q: What do you get when you cross a Puerto Rican and a Mormon?
|
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|
A: Someone with a thirty-day supply of stolen food in their basement.
|
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|
|
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|
Q: What do you get when you cross a white woman with a black man?
|
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|
A: An abortion.
|
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|
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|
Q: What do you call a Vietnamese family with one dog?
|
|||
|
A: Poor.
|
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|
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|
Q: What do you call a Vietnamese family with two dogs?
|
|||
|
A: Ranchers.
|
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|
|
|||
|
Q What is the difference between a blonde and the Grand Old Duke of York ?
|
|||
|
A The Grand Old Duke of York only 'had' 10000 men !
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
One of the nice things about working with Apple equipment is their delightful
|
|||
|
sense of humor. A while ago, some of the delightful error messages from the
|
|||
|
MPW C compiler went out on the net. They also have a series of developers' CDs
|
|||
|
with software and interesting junk on them with great names like, "Lord of the
|
|||
|
Files," "The Code Warrior," "Desperately Seeking Seven," "Gorilla's in the
|
|||
|
Disk," "Bill and Ted's Excellent CD," and so on. I have meant for some time to
|
|||
|
type in the personal ads that adorn "Desperately Seeking Seven," which are
|
|||
|
amusing. Yesterday, while rummaging through some test code, I found a
|
|||
|
delightful disclaimer. -- jdcc
|
|||
|
This software has not been painstakingly tested by Apple's ruthlessly
|
|||
|
efficient quality engineers (although it was co-written by one of them.)
|
|||
|
Neither Apple Computer, Incorporated, nor the authors of this software
|
|||
|
make any legally binding claim that this software will do anything in
|
|||
|
particular besides use up valuable space on a CD or hard disk. In the
|
|||
|
event that your use of or inability to use this software results in a
|
|||
|
visitation from MacsBug, damage to other software or hardware, the
|
|||
|
explosion of your Macintosh in a shower of sparks (as seen on Star Trek)
|
|||
|
or indeed the end of Western Civilzation As We Know It, your attempts to
|
|||
|
attach blame onto Apple Computer, Incorporated or the authors of this
|
|||
|
software will be expensive and unsuccessful. Have a nice day.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
God and the Devil are having a discussion.
|
|||
|
God: To many spirits are sneaking into heaven from hell. I want you to stop it.
|
|||
|
Devil: What are you going to do if I don't.
|
|||
|
God: I'll sue you.
|
|||
|
Devil: Yeah Right, Like you have any lawyers in heaven.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Subject: A Fundamental Offering
|
|||
|
A cool new product was announced today. It is Digital's Data
|
|||
|
Suppository. It is by far the very best tool we have for anal-
|
|||
|
ysis. It relieves painful data by letting you apply the cor-
|
|||
|
rect tools to the job. You can scope out any problem and wipe out those
|
|||
|
annoying delays we all encounter in trying to get the straight poop on
|
|||
|
our businesses. You can make intelligent decisions on partners and
|
|||
|
vendors who are friends and those who are enemas. You no longer have to
|
|||
|
be the butt of business jokes.
|
|||
|
It is important to decide to commit to this new strategy. In some
|
|||
|
environments such a decision takes substantial intestinal fortitude. So
|
|||
|
we recommend that a prospect take the time to read the technical
|
|||
|
information and digest it. But don't just sit on it.
|
|||
|
If you have any questions, call 1-800-773-7724 (1-800-PREPARH). And
|
|||
|
remember, we are the leaders in this technology. We will no longer
|
|||
|
accept being number 2.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
A man was hitchhiking across the country just prior to a
|
|||
|
presidential election and had hit upon a technique for getting
|
|||
|
free drinks in bars by guessing which candidate was less popular
|
|||
|
and then loudly badmouthing them. He went into a bar in Colorado
|
|||
|
and yelled, "Carter is a horse's ass!" To his surprise, he was
|
|||
|
promptly thrown outside into the dirt. He picked himself up and
|
|||
|
went into another bar, shouting, "Reagan is a horse's ass!" Seconds
|
|||
|
later, he was eating dust again.
|
|||
|
Seeing a cowboy nearby, he called out, "Hey, fella! If this ain't
|
|||
|
Carter country and it ain't Reagan country, whose country is it?"
|
|||
|
The cowboy replied, "Son, this is *horse* country!"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN A PIZZA AND A JEW?
|
|||
|
PIZZA'S DON'T SCREAM WHEN YOU PUT THEM IN AN OVEN.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
There was once a man named Ray
|
|||
|
who made a cunt out of clay.
|
|||
|
he Fucked it quick till it turned to brick
|
|||
|
and pulled all his forskin away...
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
** every one is entitled to an opinion .... even though it is wrong...**
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Q: Is Magic Johnson sure that he won't play for the Lakers anymore?
|
|||
|
A: Yes, he's positive.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Yesterday upon the stair,
|
|||
|
I saw a little man who wasn't there.
|
|||
|
He wasn't there again today.
|
|||
|
How I wish he'd go away.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Nice
|
|||
|
Air
|
|||
|
Show
|
|||
|
Assholes
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
I remember when we used to laugh at grampa
|
|||
|
when he would go out fishing every morning.
|
|||
|
Of couse we didn't laugh when he brought
|
|||
|
a whore back from town.
|
|||
|
-Deep Thought SNL
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
PRANKSTERS TAKE LAWN ORNAMENT ON VACATION
|
|||
|
PATTERSON (AP) - Florence and Pat McMorrow didn't get to travel throughout
|
|||
|
America this summer but their elf, Rufus, did.
|
|||
|
Rufus is a 3-foot-high lawn ornament owned by the McMorrows, of Patterson, a
|
|||
|
community north of New York City.
|
|||
|
Someone swiped Rufus July 9 from his usual perch on a tree stump in the
|
|||
|
couple's front lawn. He reappeared last week with an envelope tucked under his
|
|||
|
arm. "I'm home. Vacation pictures", a note on the envelope read.
|
|||
|
There was Rufus on the beach in California, wearing shades. There he was in
|
|||
|
Wyoming, wearing an Indian headdress. There he was at Wrigley Field in
|
|||
|
Chicago, watching the Chicago Cubs. In all, there were photos of Rufus in 17
|
|||
|
states.
|
|||
|
Police and the McMorrow family still don't know who took the statute [sic].
|
|||
|
"It was definitely young people," Mrs. McMorrow said. "They have some sense of
|
|||
|
humor."
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Christan Mcculuf: Ahistory teacher whos now history!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What Brand of Shampoo did Christina Use?
|
|||
|
Head and Shoulders: Found em on the beach.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Where did the AStornauts take there vaction?
|
|||
|
All over florida!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What was the last thing heard on the Black Box?
|
|||
|
1. No not that button
|
|||
|
2. I said a BUD Light!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
How come NASA's official drink is now COKE?
|
|||
|
'cause they couldn't get 7-up!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What was the last thing Christa said to her husband?
|
|||
|
-You feed the dog and I'll feed the fish.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
What's the official song of the Challenger?
|
|||
|
-"I said a Boom-chica-Boom"
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
How do we know that the Shuttle program director is impotent?
|
|||
|
-He couldn't get it up.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
National
|
|||
|
Astronaut
|
|||
|
Scattering
|
|||
|
Administration
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Why was there only one black on the challenger?
|
|||
|
They didn't know it was going to explode!
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Did you hear about the Texan who was so big that when he died they couldn't
|
|||
|
find a casket big enough to bury him in?
|
|||
|
They gave him an enema and buried him in a shoebox.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Apple: Rotten to the core.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
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|
|||
|
BEASTALITY'S BEST BOYS
|
|||
|
========================
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Chours Oh, Beastality's best boys,
|
|||
|
Beastality's best, SHAG A WALLABIE,
|
|||
|
Beastality's best boys,
|
|||
|
Beastaliyy's best.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Up the hole of a mole boys,
|
|||
|
Up the hole of a mole, SHAG A WALLABIE,
|
|||
|
Up the hole of a mole boys,
|
|||
|
Up the hole of a mole.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
All because .....(Chours)
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Sixtynine with a porkupine,
|
|||
|
Sixtynine with a pork, SHAG A WALLABIE.
|
|||
|
Sixtynine with a porkupine,
|
|||
|
Sixtynine with a pork.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
All because ......
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Up the rear of a deer boys,
|
|||
|
......
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
All because ........
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Verses contiues ..
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Slam your rod up a cod.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Shoot your load up a toad.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Drink the sperm of a werm(worm).
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
Deep throat with a goat.
|
|||
|
|
|||
|
In the mouth of a trout.
|
|||
|
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|
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