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			<title><![CDATA[Go Girl Go]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[An 80 year old lady was being interviewed by the local news station because <br />
she &nbsp had just gotten married &nbsp for the fourth time. <br />
&nbsp  <br />
The interviewer asked her questions about her life, about what it felt like <br />
to be marrying again at 80, and then about her new husband's occupation. <br />
&nbsp  <br />
'He's a funeral director,' she answered. <br />
&nbsp  <br />
'Interesting,' the newsman thought. He then asked her if she wouldn't mind <br />
telling him a little about her first three husbands and what they did for a <br />
living. <br />
&nbsp  <br />
She paused for a few moments, needing time to reflect on all those years. <br />
After a short time, a smile came to her face and she answered proudly, <br />
explaining that she'd first married a banker when she was in her early 20's, <br />
then a circus ringmaster when in her 40's, later on a preacher when in her <br />
60's, and now in her 80's, a &nbsp funeral director. <br />
&nbsp  <br />
The interviewer looked at her, quite astonished, and asked her why she had <br />
married four men with such diverse careers. <br />
&nbsp  <br />
She smiled and explained 'I married one for the money, two for the show, <br />
three to get ready, and four to go'.&nbsp ]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 08:55:34 +1100</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Anglo French Relations]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><u><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">An Englishman in France</span></font></u></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">An elderly English gentleman of 93 arrived in Paris by plane.</span></font><font face="Tahoma" color="#000080" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp  </span></font><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">At the French customs desk, the man took a few minutes to locate his passport in his carry-on bag.</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">'You have been to France before, monsieur?' the customs officer asked, sarcastically.</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">The elderly gentleman admitted he had been to France previously.</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">'Then you should know enough,&nbsp monsieur, to have your passport ready.</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">The Englishman said, “The last time I was here, I didn't have to show it.</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">'Impossible monsieur, the English always have to show their passports on arrival in France!</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#000080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">The Englishman gave the Frenchman a long hard look.&nbsp  Then he quietly explained.........................................</span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Tahoma" size="2"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Tahoma">&nbsp </span></font></p>
<p class="EC_ecmsonormal"><font face="Franklin Gothic Medium Cond" color="#800080" size="4"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 13.5pt  COLOR: purple  FONT-FAMILY: 'Franklin Gothic Medium Cond'">'Well, when I came ashore on D-Day in 1944, I couldn't find any fucking Frenchmen on the beach to show it to.'</span></font></p>]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 08:54:18 +1100</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[What!]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[<font size="2">Dear Minister,<br />
<br />
I'm in the process of renewing my passport but I am a total loss to understand or believe the hoops I am being asked to jump through.<br />
<br />
How is it that Bert Smith of T.V. Rentals Basingstoke has my address and telephone number and knows that I bought a satellite dish from them back in 1994, and yet, the Government is still asking me where I was born and on what date?<br />
<br />
How come that nice West African immigrant chappy who comes round every Thursday night with his DVD rentals van can tell me every film or video I have had out since he started his business up eleven years ago, yet you still want me to remind you of my last three jobs, two of which were with contractors working for the government?<br />
<br />
How come the T.V. detector van can tell if my T.V. is on, what channel I am watching and whether I have paid my licence or not, and yet if I win the government run lottery they have no idea I have won or where I am and will keep the bloody money to themselves if I fail to claim in good time.<br />
Do you people do this by hand?<br />
<br />
You have my birth date on numerous files you hold on me, including the one with all the income tax forms I've filed for the past 30-odd years. It's on my health insurance card, my driver's licence, on the last four passports I've had, on all those stupid customs declaration forms I've had to fill out before being allowed off the planes and boats over the last 30 years, and all those insufferable census forms that are done every ten years and the electoral registration forms I have to complete, by law, every time our lords and masters are up for re-election.<br />
<br />
Would somebody please take note, once and for all, I was born in Maidenhead on the 4th of March 1957, my mother's name is Mary, her maiden name was Reynolds, my father's name is Robert, and I'd be absolutely astounded if that ever changed between now and the day I die!<br />
<br />
I apologise Minister. I'm obviously not myself this morning. But between you and me, I have simply had enough! You mail the application to my house, then you ask me for my address. What is going on? Do you have a gang of Neanderthals working there? Look at my damn picture. Do I look like Bin Laden? I don't want to activate the Fifth Reich for God's sake! I just want to go and park my weary backside on a sunny, sandy beach for a couple of week's well-earned rest away from all this crap.<br />
<br />
Well, I have to go now, because I have to go to back to Salisbury and get another copy of my birth certificate because you lost the last one. AND to the tune of 60 quid! What a racket THAT is!! Would it be so complicated to have all the services in the same spot to assist in the issuance of a new passport the same day? But nooooo, that'd be too damn easy and maybe make sense. You'd rather have us running all over the place like chickens with our heads cut off, then find some tosser to confirm that it's really me on the goddamn picture - you know... the one where we're not allowed to smile in in case we look as if we are enjoying the process!<br />
Hey, you know why we can't smile? 'Cause we're totally jacked off!<br />
<br />
I served in the armed forces for more than 25 years including over ten years at the Ministry of Defence in<font face="Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> </span></font>London</font><font size="2"><font face="Arial"><span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial">. I have had security clearances which allowed me to sit in the Cabinet Office, five seats away from the Prime Minister while he was being briefed on the first Gulf War and I have been doing volunteer work for the British Red Cross ever since I left the Services. However, I have to get someone 'important' to verify who I am -- you know, someone like my doctor...<br />
who, before he got his medical degree 6 months ago WAS LIVING IN</span></font><font face="Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Arial"> </span></font><font face="Arial">PAKISTAN</font></font><font face="Arial" size="2">...<br />
<br />
Yours sincerely,<br />
An Irate British Citizen.</font><font face="Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Arial">&nbsp &nbsp <br />
<br />
<br />
</span></font>]]></description>
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			<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 08:52:12 +1100</pubDate>
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			<title><![CDATA[Electric]]></title>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">After a couple of glasses of wine.......</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The husband leans over and asks his wife, 'Do you remember the first</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">time we had sex together over 50 years ago? We went behind this very</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">tavern where you leaned against the back fence and I made love to</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">you.'</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Yes,she says, 'I remember it well.''OK,' he says, 'how about taking a</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">stroll around there again and we can do it for old time's sake?'</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">'Oh, Charlie, you old devil, that sounds like a crazy, but good idea!'</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">A police officer sitting in the next booth heard their conversation</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">and, having a chuckle to himself, he thinks to himself, 'I've got to</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">see these two old-timers having sex against a fence. I'll just keep an</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">eye on them so there's no trouble.' So he follows them.</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The elderly couple walks haltingly along, leaning on each other for</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">support aided by walking sticks. Finally, they get to the back of the</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">tavern and make their way to the fence.</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The old lady lifts her skirt and the old man drops his trousers. As</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">she leans against the fence, the old man moves in.</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Then suddenly they erupt into the most furious sex that the policeman</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">has ever seen. This goes on for about ten minutes while both are</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">making loud noises and moaning and screaming. Finally, they both</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">collapse, panting on the ground.</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The policeman is amazed. He thinks he has learned something about life</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">and old age that he didn't know.</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">After about half an hour of lying on the ground recovering, the old</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">couple struggle to their feet and put their clothes back on.</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">The policeman is still watching and thinks to himself, 'this is truly</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">amazing. I've got to ask them what their secret is!' So, as the couple</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">passes, he says to them, 'Excuse me, but that was something else!! You</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">must've had a fantastic sex life together! Is there some sort of</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">secret to this?'</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">&nbsp </span></font></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">Shaking, the old man is barely able to reply, 'Fifty years ago that</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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<p class="EC_MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-BOTTOM: 0pt"><strong><strong><font face="Times New Roman" size="3"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt">wasn't an electric fence.'</span></font></strong></strong></p>
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			<title><![CDATA[Man Woman]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[<font size="2">Subject: Men Are Just Happier People <br />
<br />
<br />
Men Are Just Happier People-- What do you expect from such simple<br />
creatures? Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans<br />
take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack.<br />
<br />
You can never be pregnant. You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park.<br />
You can wear NO shirt to a water park. Car mechanics tell you the truth.<br />
<br />
The world is your urinal. You never have to drive to another petrol station<br />
toilet because this one is just too icky. You don't have to stop and think<br />
of which way to turn a nut on a bolt. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add<br />
character. Wedding dress £2000. Tux rental-£100.<br />
<br />
People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them.<br />
<br />
The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. New shoes don't<br />
cut, blister, or mangle your feet. One mood all the time. Phone<br />
conversations are over in 30 seconds flat. You know stuff about tanks.<br />
A five-day holiday requires only one suitcase. You can open all your own<br />
jars.<br />
<br />
You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.<br />
<br />
If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend.<br />
<br />
Your underwear is £4.95 for a three-pack. Three pairs of shoes are more<br />
than enough. You almost never have strap problems in public. You are unable<br />
to see wrinkles in your clothes. Everything on your face stays its original<br />
colour. The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades.<br />
<br />
You only have to shave your face and neck.<br />
<br />
You can play with toys all your life. One wallet and one pair of shoes one<br />
colour for all seasons. You can wear shorts no matter how your legs look.<br />
<br />
You can 'do' your nails with a pocket knife. You have freedom of choice<br />
concerning growing a moustache..<br />
<br />
You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives on December 24 in 25<br />
minutes.<br />
<br />
No wonder men are happier.<br />
<br />
Send this to the women who can handle it and to the men who will enjoy<br />
reading it.<br />
<br />
NICKNAMES<br />
<br />
If Laura , Kate and Julie go out for lunch, they will call each other<br />
Laura , Kate and Julie.<br />
<br />
If Mike, Dave and John go out, they will affectionately refer to each<br />
other as Fat Boy, Godzilla and Four-eyes.<br />
<br />
EATING OUT<br />
<br />
When the bill arrives, Mike, Dave and John will each throw in £20, even<br />
though it's only for £32.50. None of them will have anything smaller and<br />
none will actually admit they want change back.<br />
<br />
When the girls get their bill, out come the pocket calculators.<br />
<br />
MONEY<br />
<br />
A man will pay £2 for a £1 item he needs.<br />
A woman will pay £1 for a £2 item that she doesn't need but it's on<br />
sale<br />
<br />
BATHROOMS<br />
<br />
A man has six items in his bathroom: toothbrush and toothpaste, shaving<br />
cream, razor, a bar of soap, and a towel from M&amp S.<br />
<br />
The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 337. A<br />
man would not be able to identify more than 20 of these items.<br />
<br />
ARGUMENTS<br />
<br />
A woman has the last word in any argument.<br />
Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument.<br />
<br />
CATS<br />
<br />
Women love cats.<br />
Men say they love cats, but when women aren't looking, men kick cats.<br />
<br />
FUTURE<br />
<br />
A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband.<br />
A man never worries about the future until he gets a wife.<br />
<br />
SUCCESS<br />
<br />
A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend.<br />
A successful woman is one who can find such a man.<br />
<br />
MARRIAGE<br />
<br />
A woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn't.<br />
A man marries a woman expecting that she won't change, but she does.<br />
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DRESSING UP<br />
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A woman will dress up to go shopping, water the plants, empty the bins,<br />
answer the phone, read a book, and get the post.<br />
<br />
A man will dress up for weddings and funerals.<br />
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NATURAL<br />
<br />
Men wake up as good-looking as they went to bed.<br />
Women somehow deteriorate during the night.<br />
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OFFSPRING<br />
<br />
Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about<br />
dentist appointments and romances, best friends, favourite foods, secret<br />
fears and hopes and<br />
dreams.<br />
<br />
A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.<br />
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THOUGHT FOR THE DAY<br />
<br />
A married man should forget his mistakes. There's no use in two<br />
people remembering the same thing!&nbsp <br />
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			<description><![CDATA[<p class="EC_EC_MsoNormal" align="center"><strong><u><font face="Tahoma" size="6"><span lang="EN-GB">Giving up Wine</span></font></u></strong><font face="Comic Sans MS" color="#000080"><span lang="EN-GB">&nbsp  <br />
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I was</span></font><font face="Tahoma" color="#0000ff"><span lang="EN-GB"> </span></font><font face="Tahoma" size="6"><span lang="EN-GB">walking down the street when I was accosted by a particularly dirty and shabby-looking homeless woman who asked me for a couple of pounds for some food. <br />
<br />
I got out my purse and took a ten pound note out and asked, 'If I give you this money, will you buy wine with it instead of food?' <br />
<br />
'No, I had to stop drinking years ago', the homeless woman told me. <br />
<br />
'Will you use it to go shopping instead of buying food?' I asked. <br />
<br />
'No, I don't waste time shopping,' the homeless woman said. 'I need to spend all my time trying to stay alive.' <br />
<br />
'Will you spend this in a beauty salon instead of food?' I asked. <br />
<br />
'Are you NUTS !' replied the homeless woman. ' I haven't had my hair done in 20 years!' <br />
<br />
'Well,' I said, 'I'm not going to give you the money. <br />
Instead, I'm going to take you out for dinner with my husband and me tonight.' <br />
<br />
The homeless woman was shocked. 'Won't your husband <br />
be furious with you for doing that? I know I'm dirty, and I probably smell pretty disgusting.' <br />
<br />
I said, 'That's okay. It's important for him to see what a woman looks like after she has given up shopping, hair appointments, and wine.'&nbsp &nbsp <br />
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<p>&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  <br />
<font size="4">Strange but interesting.</font>&nbsp  <br />
<br />
This is a car&nbsp advertisement from Great Britain. When they finished&nbsp  filming the ad, the film editor noticed something&nbsp  moving along the side of the car, like a ghostly&nbsp  white mist.&nbsp  <br />
<br />
They found out that a person had been&nbsp  killed a year earlier in that exact same spot.&nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
<br />
The ad was never put on TV because of the&nbsp  unexplained ghostly phenomenon.&nbsp  <br />
<br />
Watch the front end&nbsp  of the car as it clears the trees in the middle of&nbsp  the screen and you'll see the white mist crossing in&nbsp  front of the car then following it along the road....Spooky!&nbsp  <br />
<br />
Is it a ghost, or is it simply mist?&nbsp  You decide. If you listen to the ad, you'll even&nbsp  hear the cameraman whispering in the background&nbsp  about it near the end of the commercial.<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Love on the Social Security]]></title>
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            <p><font size="2">SOCIAL SECURITY SEX&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            Two men were talking.&nbsp  "So, how's your sex </font><font size="2">life?"&nbsp  "Oh,&nbsp  nothing special. I'm having Social Security sex."&nbsp &nbsp <br />
            <br />
            "Social </font><font size="2">Security sex?"&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp <br />
            <br />
            "Yeah, you know I get a little each month, but not </font><font size="2">enough to liveon!"&nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            ________________________________&nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            LOUD SEX&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">A wife went in to see a therapist and said, "I've got a big </font><font size="2">problem, doctor. Every time we're in bed and my husband climaxes, he </font><font size="2">lets out this ear splitting yell."&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp <br />
            <br />
            "My dear," the&nbsp  shrink said, "that's&nbsp </font><font size="2">completely natural. I don't see what the problem is."&nbsp  "The problem is,"&nbsp  </font><font size="2">she complained, "it wakes me up!"&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">________________________________&nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            QUIET SEX&nbsp  Tired of a listless </font><font size="2">sex life, the man came&nbsp  right out and asked his wife during a recent </font><font size="2">lovemaking session,&nbsp  &nbsp  "How come you never tell me when you have an </font><font size="2">orgasm?"&nbsp <br />
            <br />
            She&nbsp  glanced at him casually and replied, "You're never </font><font size="2">home!"&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            ________________________________&nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            CONFOUNDED&nbsp  SEX&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">A man was in a terrible accident, and his "manhood" was mangled </font><font size="2">and torn from his body. His doctor assured him that modern medicine </font><font size="2">could give him back his manhood, but that his insurance compensation wouldn't cover all </font><font size="2">the surgery.&nbsp  The doctor said the </font><font size="2">cost would be &#36;3,500 for "small, &#36;6,500 for "medium, &#36;14,000 for "large." </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  The man&nbsp  was sure he would want a medium or large, but the </font><font size="2">doctor urged him to talk it over with his wife before he made any </font><font size="2">decision.&nbsp  The man called his wife on the phone and explained their </font><font size="2">options. The&nbsp  doctor came back into the room, and found the man </font><font size="2">looking dejected.&nbsp  &nbsp  "Well, what have the two of you decided?" asked </font><font size="2">the doctor.&nbsp  the man&nbsp  answered, "We're re-modelling the kitchen."&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">________________________________&nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            WEDDING ANNIVERSARY </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">SEX&nbsp  A husband and his wife had a bitter quarrel on the day of&nbsp  their </font><font size="2">40th wedding anniversary. The husband yells, "When you die, I'm&nbsp  </font><font size="2">getting you a headstone that reads:&nbsp  &nbsp  'Here Lies My Wife-Cold As Ever'."&nbsp &nbsp <br />
            </font><font size="2">"Yeah," she&nbsp  replies, "when you die, I'm getting you a headstone&nbsp </font><font size="2">that reads:&nbsp  &nbsp  Here Lies My&nbsp  Husband - Stiff At&nbsp  Last.'"&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">________________________________&nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            WOMEN'S HUMOROUS&nbsp  SEX&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">My husband came home with a tube of K Y jelly and said, "This will </font><font size="2">make you happy tonight."&nbsp  He was right.&nbsp  When he went out of the&nbsp  </font><font size="2">bedroom, I squirted it all over the door knobs. He couldn't get back in.&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">________________________________&nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            ELDERLY&nbsp  SEX&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp <br />
            <br />
            One night an </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">87 year old woman came home from Bingo to find her 92 year old </font><font size="2">husband in bed with another woman. She became violent and ended </font><font size="2">up pushing him off the balcony of their 20th floor assisted </font><font size="2">living apartment . Killing him instantly.&nbsp  Brought before&nbsp  the court on&nbsp  </font><font size="2">charge of murder, the judge asked her if she had anything to say in her </font><font size="2">defense.&nbsp  She began coolly, "Yes, your honor, I figured that at 92, if he </font><font size="2">could have sex .. He could fly"&nbsp <br />
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            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>(AND IN THE PROCESS GRANDCHILDREN) </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>To those of us who have children in our lives, <br />
            whether they are our own, <br />
            grandchildren, <br />
            nieces, <br />
            nephews, <br />
            or students... <br />
            here is something to make you chuckle. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>Whenever your children are out of control, <br />
            you can take comfort from the thought that <br />
            even God's omnipotence did not extend <br />
            to His own children. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>After creating heaven and earth, <br />
            God created Adam and Eve. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>And the first thing he said was <br />
            "DON'T!" </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Don't what ? " <br />
            Adam replied. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Don't eat the forbidden fruit." <br />
            God said. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Forbidden fruit ? <br />
            We have forbidden fruit ? <br />
            Hey Eve..we have forbidden fruit ! " </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"No Way ! " </strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Yes way ! " </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Do NOT eat the fruit ! "&nbsp  &nbsp  said God. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Why?" </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Because I am your Father and I said so ! " <br />
            God replied, wondering why He hadn't stopped <br />
            creation after making the elephants. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>A few minutes later,&nbsp  God saw His children having an apple break&nbsp  and </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>He was ticked ! </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Didn't I tell you not to eat the fruit ? " <br />
            God asked.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Uh huh," <br />
            Adam replied.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Then why did you ? " <br />
            said the Father. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"I don't know," <br />
            said Eve.</strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"She started it ! " <br />
            Adam said.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Did not ! "</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"Did too ! "</strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"DID NOT ! "</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>Having had it with the two of them, <br />
            God's punishment was that Adam and Eve <br />
            should have children of their own. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>Thus the pattern was set and it has never changed. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>BUT THERE IS REASSURANCE IN THE STORY ! </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>If you have persistently and lovingly tried to give children wisdom and </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>they haven't taken it, don't be hard on yourself. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>If God had trouble raising children, what makes you think it would be a </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>piece of cake for you ? </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>THINGS TO THINK ABOUT ! </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>1. You spend the first two years of their life <br />
            teaching them to walk and talk. Then you spend <br />
            the next sixteen telling them to sit down and shut up. </strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>2. Grandchildren are God's reward for not killing your own children.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>3. Mothers of teens now know why some animals eat their young.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>4. Children seldom misquote you. <br />
            In fact, they usually repeat word for word <br />
            what you shouldn't have said.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>5. The main purpose of holding children's parties is to remind yourself </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>that there are children more awful than your own. </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>6. We childproofed our homes, but they are still getting in.</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>&nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>ADVICE FOR THE DAY: </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>Be nice to your kids. <br />
            They will choose your <br />
            nursing home one day.&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  </strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>AND FI N ALLY:</strong></font></p>
            <p><font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>IF YOU HAVE A LOT OF TENSION <br />
            AND YOU GET A HEADACHE, <br />
            DO WHAT IT SAYS <br />
            ON THE ASPIRIN BOTTLE:</strong></font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font color="#ffffff" size="2"><strong>"TAKE TWO ASPIRIN" <br />
            AND "KEEP AWAY FROM CHILDREN"!!!!! <br />
            </strong></font></p>
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			<title><![CDATA[Quickies]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[BaBOOM!<br />
<br />
<p class="EC_EC_EC_EC_MsoNormal"><font face="Arial" color="#000080"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  COLOR: navy  FONT-FAMILY: Arial">S</span></font><font face="Arial"><span style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt  FONT-FAMILY: Arial">o Batman came up to me &amp  he hit me over the head with a vase &amp  he went T'PAU!<br />
I said "Don't you mean KAPOW?? He said "No, I've got china in my hand."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
You invented Tipp Ex, correct me if I'm wrong.&nbsp <br />
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&nbsp <br />
I'm so lazy I've got a smoke alarm with a snooze button.<br />
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&nbsp <br />
I bought some Armageddon cheese today, and it said on the packet 'Best Before End'<br />
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<br />
So I went to buy a watch, and the man in the shop said "Analogue?" I said "No, just a watch."<br />
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<br />
I went into a shop and I said, "Can someone sell me a kettle." The bloke said "Kenwood" I said, "Where is he?"<br />
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<br />
So I went in to a pet shop. I said, "Can I buy a goldfish?" The guy said, "Do you want an aquarium?" I said, "I don't care what star sign it is."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
I was in this restaurant and I asked for something herby. They gave me a Volkswagen with no driver.<br />
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&nbsp <br />
My mate is in love with two schoolbags. He's bisatchel.<br />
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&nbsp <br />
I went to the doctor. I said to him "I'm frightened of lapels." He said, "You've got cholera."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I met the bloke who invented crosswords today. I can't remember his name, it's P something T something R.<br />
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&nbsp <br />
I was reading this book today, The History Of Glue, and I couldn't put it down.<br />
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&nbsp <br />
I phoned the local ramblers club today, and this bloke just went on and on.<br />
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&nbsp <br />
My mate asked me "What do you think of voluntary work??" I said "I wouldn't <br />
do it if you paid me."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I was in the jungle and there was this monkey with a tin opener. I said,<br />
"You don't need a tin opener to peel a banana." He said, "No, this is for the custard."&nbsp <br />
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<br />
This policeman came up to me with a pencil and a piece of very thin paper.<br />
He said, "I want you to trace someone for me."<br />
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<br />
So this lorry full of tortoises collided with a van full of terrapins. It was a turtle disaster.&nbsp <br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I told my girlfriend I had a job in a bowling alley. She said "Tenpin?"<br />
I said, "No, it's a permanent job."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I told my mum that I'd opened a theatre. <br />
She said, "Are you having me on?" I said, "Well I'll give you an audition, but I'm not promising you anything."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
I phoned the local builders today, I said to them "Can I have a skip outside my house?" He said, "I'm not stopping you"<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So this cowboy walks in to a German car showroom and he says "Audi!"<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I fancied a game of darts with my mate. He said, "Nearest the bull Goes first" He went "Baah" and I went "Moo" He said "You're closest"<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I met this bloke with a didgeridoo and he was playing Dancing Queen on it. I thought that's Aboriginal.&nbsp <br />
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&nbsp <br />
I visited the offices of the RSPCA today. It's tiny, you couldn't swing a cat in there.<br />
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I was stealing things in the supermarket today while balanced on the shoulders of vampires. I was charged with shoplifting on three counts.&nbsp <br />
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&nbsp <br />
I bought a train ticket and the driver said "Eurostar" I said "Well I've been on telly but I'm no Dean Martin"<br />
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I phoned the local gym and I asked if they could teach me how to do the splits. He said, "How flexible are you?" I said, "I can't make Tuesdays or Thursdays."<br />
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&nbsp <br />
So I went to the local video shop and I said, "Can I take out The Elephant Man?" He said, "He's not your type." I said "How about Batman Forever?"<br />
He said, "No, you'll have to bring it back tomorrow"<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[One Stone]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">THE RED INDIAN WITH ONE TESTICLE:&nbsp  &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">There once was an Indian who had only one testicle, and whose givenname was Onestone.&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
He hated that name and asked everyone not to call him Onestone.&nbsp  &nbsp  After years and years of torment, Onestone finally cracked and said,"If anyone calls me Onestone again I will kill them!"&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
The word got around and nobody called him that any more.&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Then one day a young woman named Blue Bird forgot and said, "Goodmorning, Onestone."&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
<br />
He jumped up, grabbed her and took her deep into the forest where hemade love to her all day and all night.&nbsp  &nbsp  He made love to her all the next day, until Blue Bird died fromexhaustion.&nbsp  &nbsp  The word got around that Onestone meant what he promised he would do.&nbsp  &nbsp  Years went by and no one dared call him by his given name until a womannamed Yellow Bird returned to the village after being away.&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Yellow Bird, who was Blue Bird's cousin, was overjoyed When she sawOnestone.&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  She hugged him and said, "Good to see you, Onestone."&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Onestone grabbed her, took her deep into the forest, then&nbsp  &nbsp  he madelove to her all day, made love to her all night, made love to&nbsp  &nbsp  her allthe next day, made love to her all the next night, but Yellow&nbsp  &nbsp  Birdwouldn't die!&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
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<br />
What is the moral of this&nbsp  story?????...........................&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
<br />
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<br />
OH, Come on...take a guess!&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
<br />
Think about it...&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
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&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  (You're going to love this!)&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
<br />
<br />
And the moral is..&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
<br />
<br />
You can't kill two birds with one stone!!</font></p>]]></description>
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			<title><![CDATA[Proud Dads]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">Four friends, who hadn't seen each other in 30 years, reunited at a party. After several drinks, one of the men had to use the rest room.<br />
<br />
Those who remained talked about their kids.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The first guy said, 'My son is my pride and joy. He started working at a successful company at the bottom of the barrel. He studied Economics and Business Administration and soon began to climb the corporate ladder and now he's the President of the company. He became so rich that he gave his best friend a top of the line Mercedes for his birthday.'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The second guy said, 'Darn, that's terrific! My son is also my pride and joy. He started working for a big airline, and then went to flight school to become a pilot. Eventually he became a partner in the company, where he owns the majority of its assets. He's so rich that he gave his best friend a brand new jet for his birthday.'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The third man said: 'Well, that's terrific! My son studied in the best universities and became an engineer. Then he started his own construction company and is now a multimillionaire. He also gave away something very nice and expensive to his best friend for his birthday: A 30,000 square foot mansion.'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The three friends congratulated each other just as the fourth returned from the restroom and asked: 'what are all the Congratulations for?'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">One of the three said: 'We were talking about the pride we feel for the successes of our sons. What about your son?'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The fourth man replied: 'My son is gay and makes a living dancing as a stripper at a nightclub.'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The three friends said: 'What a shame. What a disappointment.'</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The fourth man replied: 'No, I'm not ashamed. He's my son and I love him. And he hasn't done too bad either His birthday was two weeks ago, and he received a beautiful 30,000 square foot mansion, a brand new jet and a top of the line Mercedes from his three boyfriends</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
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			<title><![CDATA[EMBARRASSING MEDICAL EXAMS]]></title>
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            <td>&nbsp  <font size="2">1. A man comes into the ER and yells, "My wife's going to have her&nbsp  baby in the cab!" I grabbed my stuff, rushed out to the cab, lifted the&nbsp  lady's dress, and began to take off her underwear. Suddenly I noticed<br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  that there were several cabs ---and I was in the wrong one.<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by Dr. Mark MacDonald, San Antonio , TX<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            2. At the beginning of my shift I placed a stethoscope on an elderly&nbsp  and slightly deaf female patient's interior chest wall. "Big breaths," I&nbsp  instructed. "Yes, they used to be," replied the patient.<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by Dr. Richard Byrnes, Seattle , WA<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            3. One day I had to be the bearer of bad news when I told a wife that&nbsp  her husband had died of a massive myocardial infarct. Not more than five minutes later, I heard her reporting to the rest of the family that he<br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  had died of a "massive internal fart."<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by Dr. Susan Steinberg<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            4. During a patient's two week follow-up appointment with his cardiologist, he informed me, his doctor, that he was having troublewith one of his medications. "Which one?" I asked. "The patch, the nurse told<br />
            me to put on a new one every six hours and now I'm running out of places to put it!" I had him quickly undress and discovered what I hoped I wouldn't&nbsp  see. Yes, the man had over fifty patches onhis body! Now, the instructions&nbsp  include removal of the old patch before applying a new one.<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by Dr. Rebecca St. Clair, Norfolk , VA<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            5. While acquainting myself with a new elderly patient, I asked,&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  "Howlong have you been bedridden?" After a look of complete confusion<br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  she answered..."Why, not for about twenty years - when my husband was&nbsp  alive."<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by Dr. Steven Swanson, Corvallis , OR<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            6. I was caring for a woman and asked, "So how's your breakfast this&nbsp  morning?" "It's very good, except for the Kentucky Jelly. I can't seem&nbsp  to get used to the taste" the patient replied. I then asked to see the jelly<br />
            and the woman produced a foil packet labeled "KY Jelly."<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by Dr. Leonard Kransdorf, Detroit , MI<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            7. A nurse was on duty in the Emergency Room when a young woman&nbsp  with purple hair styled into a punk rocker Mohawk, sporting a variety of&nbsp  tattoos, and wearing strange clothing, entered. It was quickly<br />
            determined that the patient had acute appendicitis, so she was scheduled for&nbsp  immediate surgery. When she was completely disrobed on the operating table,<br />
            the&nbsp  staff noticed that her pubic hair had been dyed green, and above it there&nbsp  was a tattoo that read, "Keep off the grass." Once the surgery was completed,&nbsp  the surgeon wrote a short note on the patient's dressing, which said,&nbsp  "Sorry, hadto mow the&nbsp  lawn."<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  Submitted by RN no name<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  AND FINALLY...<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            8. As a new, young MD doing his residency in OB , I was quite embarrassed&nbsp  when performing female pelvic exams. To cover my embarrassment I&nbsp  had unconsciously formed a habit of whistling softly.&nbsp  &nbsp  &nbsp  The middle-aged lady upon whom I was performing this exam&nbsp  suddenlyburst out laughing and further embarrassing me. I looked up&nbsp  &nbsp  from my work and sheepishly said, "I'm sorry. Was I tickling you?"&nbsp  She replied, "No doctor, but the song you were whistling was,&nbsp  "I wish I was an Oscar Meyer Wiener".<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  Dr. Wouldn't submit his name<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  (Can't blame him!)<br />
            &nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  <br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Just for Laughs]]></title>
			<description><![CDATA[<p><font size="2">Just for laffs </font></p>
<p><font size="2">My husband and I divorced over religious differences. <br />
He thought he was God, and I didn't. <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
Marriage is a three-ring circus: <br />
Engagement ring, wedding ring, and suffering. <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
For Sale: <br />
Wedding dress, size 8. <br />
Worn once by mistake. <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
There are two times when a man doesn't understand a woman: Before marriage and after marriage. <br />
----------------------- ----- <br />
Why were hurricanes usually named after women? <br />
Because when they arrive, they're wet and wild, but when they go, they take your house and car. <br />
------------------------------ ------------------------------------------ <br />
The woman applying for a job in a Florida lemon grove seemed way too qualified for the job. <br />
"Look Miss," said the foreman, "have you any actual experience in picking lemons?" <br />
"Well, as a matter if fact, yes!" she replied.? "I've been divorced three times." <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
An old man goes to the Wizard to ask him if he can remove a curse he has been living with for the last 40 years. <br />
The Wizard says, "Maybe, but you will have to Tell me the exact words that were used to put the curse on you." <br />
The old man says without hesitation, <br />
"I now pronounce you man and wife." <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
*****I was in the express lane at the store quietly fuming. Completely ignoring the sign, the woman ahead of me had slipped into the check-out line pushing a cart piled high with groceries. Imagine my delight when the cashier beckoned the woman to come forward looked into the cart and asked sweetly, "So which six items would you like to buy?" <br />
Wouldn't it be great if that happened more often<br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
Because they had no reservations at a busy restaurant, my elderly neighbor and his wife were told there would be a 45-minute wait for a table. "Young man, we're both 90 years old," the husband said. "We may not have 45 minutes." <br />
They were seated immediately. <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
The reason congressmen try so hard to get reelected is that they would hate to have to make a living under the laws <br />
they've passed. <br />
--------------------------------------------- --------------------------- <br />
All eyes were on the radiant bride as her father escorted her down the aisle. They reached the altar and the waiting groom  the bride kissed her father and placed something in his hand. The guests in the front pews responded with ripples of laughter. Even the priest smiled broadly. As her father gave her away in marriage, the bride gave him back his credit card. ----------------------------------- ----------------------- <br />
Women and cats will do as they please, and men and dogs should relax and get used to the idea. <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
Three friends from the local congregation were asked, "When you're in your casket, and friends and congregation members are mourning over you, what would you like them to say?" <br />
Artie said: "I would like them to say I was a wonderful husband, a fine spiritual leader, and a great family man." <br />
Eugene commented: "I would like them to say I was a wonderf ul teacher and servant of God who made a huge difference in people's lives." <br />
Al said: "I'd like them to say, "Look, he's moving!" <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------ - ----- <br />
Smith climbs to the top of Mt. Sinai to get close enough to talk <br />
to God. <br />
Looking up, he asks the Lord... "God, what does a million years mean to you?" <br />
The Lord replies, "A minute." <br />
Smith asks, "And what does a million dollars mean to you?" <br />
The Lord replies, "A penny." <br />
Smith asks, "Can I have a penny?" <br />
The Lord replies, "In a minute." <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
A man goes to a shrink and says, "Doctor, my wife is unfaithful to me. <br />
Every evening, she goes to Larry's bar and picks up men. In fact, she sleeps with anybody who asks her! I'm going crazy. What do you think I should do?" <br />
"Relax," says the Doctor, "take a deep breath and calm down. Now, tell me, exactly where is Larry's ba r?" <br />
----------------------------------------------------------------------- <br />
John was on his deathbed and gasped pitifully. <br />
"Give me one last request, dear," he said. <br />
"Of course, John," his wi fe said softly. <br />
"Six months after I die," he said, "I want you to marry Bob." <br />
"But I thought you hated Bob," she said. <br />
With his last breath John said, "I do!" <br />
------------------------------------------------------------------------ <br />
A man goes to see the Rabbi. "Rabbi, something terrible is happening and I have to talk to you about it." <br />
The Rabbi asked, "What's wrong?" <br />
The man replied, "My wife is poisoning me." <br />
The Rabbi, very surprised by this, asks, "How can that be?" <br />
The man then pleads, "I'm telling you, I'm certain she's poisoning me, what should I do?" <br />
The Rabbi then offers, "Tell you what. Let me talk to her, I'll see what I can find out and I'll let you know." <br />
A week later the Rabbi calls the man and says, "Well, I spoke to yo ur wife. <br />
I spoke to her on the phone for three hours. You want my advice?" <br />
The man said yes and the Rabbi replied, "Take the poison." </font></p>
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<font size="2">&nbsp Lawyers should never ask a Southern grandma a question if they</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">&nbsp DAVID BLAINE TEST</font></p>
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<font size="2">&nbsp This is creepy!<br />
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&nbsp out loud<br />
&nbsp as you<br />
&nbsp scroll down<br />
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&nbsp Think of either<br />
&nbsp a man's or a woman's<br />
&nbsp name<br />
&nbsp that<br />
&nbsp begins<br />
&nbsp with the<br />
&nbsp last letter<br />
&nbsp in the<br />
&nbsp animal's name<br />
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<p><font size="2">&nbsp Almost<br />
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&nbsp Now<br />
&nbsp count out<br />
&nbsp the letters<br />
&nbsp in that name<br />
&nbsp on the fingers<br />
&nbsp of the hand<br />
&nbsp you are not<br />
&nbsp using to<br />
&nbsp scroll down<br />
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&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp Take the<br />
&nbsp hand you<br />
&nbsp counted with<br />
&nbsp and hold it out<br />
&nbsp in front of you<br />
&nbsp at face level<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp Look at your<br />
&nbsp palm<br />
&nbsp very closely<br />
&nbsp and<br />
&nbsp notice<br />
&nbsp the<br />
&nbsp lines<br />
&nbsp on<br />
&nbsp your<br />
&nbsp hand<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp Do the lines<br />
&nbsp take the<br />
&nbsp form of the<br />
&nbsp first letter<br />
&nbsp in the<br />
&nbsp persons name?<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp Of course they<br />
&nbsp F****ing<br />
&nbsp don't !<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp ..<br />
&nbsp .<br />
&nbsp Now smack<br />
&nbsp yourself in the head,<br />
&nbsp get a life,<br />
&nbsp and<br />
&nbsp quit playing<br />
&nbsp stupid<br />
&nbsp e-mail games!</font></p>
<p><font size="2">--------------------------------------</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp aren't prepared for the answer. In a trial, a southern<br />
small-town<br />
&nbsp prosecuting attorney called his first witness, a grand<br />
motherly,<br />
&nbsp elderly woman to the stand. He approached her and asked, "Mrs.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp Sanders, do you know me?" She responded, "Why, yes, I do know<br />
you,<br />
&nbsp Mr. Desmond. I've known you since you were a young boy and<br />
frankly,<br />
&nbsp you've been a big disappointment to me. You lie, you cheat on<br />
your<br />
&nbsp wife, and you manipulate people and talk about them behind<br />
their<br />
&nbsp backs. You think you're a big shot when you haven't the brains<br />
to<br />
&nbsp realize you never will amount to anything more than a two-bit,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp paper pusher. Yes, I know you." The lawyer was stunned! Not<br />
knowing<br />
&nbsp what else to do, he pointed across the room and asked, "Mrs.<br />
&nbsp Sanders, do you know the defense attorney?" She again replied,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "Why, yes, I do. I've known Mr. Cristofaro, since He was<br />
youngster,<br />
&nbsp too. He's lazy, bigoted, and he has a drinking problem. He<br />
can't<br />
&nbsp build a normal relationship with anyone and his law practice<br />
is one<br />
&nbsp of the worst in the entire state. Not to mention he cheated on<br />
his<br />
&nbsp wife with three different women. One of them was your wife.<br />
Yes, I<br />
&nbsp know him." The defense attorney almost died. The judge asked<br />
both<br />
&nbsp counselors to approach the bench and in a very quiet voice<br />
said,<br />
&nbsp "If either of you idiots asks her if she knows me, I'll send<br />
you to<br />
&nbsp the electric chair."</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">---------------------------------------</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">GROAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! <br />
&nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  A man is dining in a fancy restaurant and there is a gorgeous<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  redhead sitting at the next table. He has been checking her out<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  since he sat down, but lacks the nerve to talk with her.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  Suddenly she sneezes, and her glass eye comes flying out of its<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  socket toward the man. He reflexively reaches out, grabs it out of</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp &nbsp  the air, and hands it back.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  "Oh my, I am so sorry," the woman says as she pops her eye back<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  in place.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  "Let me buy your dinner to make it up to you," she says.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  They enjoy a wonderful dinner together, and afterwards they go<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  to the theatre followed by drinks. They talk, they laugh, she<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  shares her deepest dreams and he shares his.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  She listens.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  After paying for everything, she asks him if he would like to<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  come to her place for a nightcap and stay for breakfast.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  They had a wonderful, wonderful time.<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  The next morning, she cooks a gourmet meal with all the trimmings.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp &nbsp  The guy is amazed. Everything had been SO incredible!<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  "You know," he said, "you are the perfect woman. Are you this nice</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp &nbsp  to every guy you meet?"<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  "No," she replies. . .<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  Wait for it. .<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  It's coming. .<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  The suspense is killing you, isn't it?<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  She says:<br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  "You just happened to catch my eye."<br />
&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  (Oh shut up, and just forward it!)</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">--------------------------</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The Colonoscopy</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">All the organs of the body were having a meeting,&nbsp &nbsp trying to decide who was the one in charge.<br />
</font></p>
<p><font size="2">"I should be in charge," said the brain,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "Because I run all the body's systems, so without me nothing would<br />
happen."<br />
[]<br />
"I should be in charge," said the blood ,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "because I circulate oxygen all over so without me you'd all waste<br />
away."</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">"I should be in charge," said the stomach,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "because I process food and give all of you energy."</font></p>
<p><font size="2">[]"I should be in charge," said the legs,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "because I carry the body wherever it needs to go."</font></p>
<p><font size="2">[]</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "I should be in charge," said the eyes,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "Because I allow the body to see where it goes."</font></p>
<p><font size="2">[]</font></p>
<p><font size="2">"I should be in charge," said the rectum,</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp "Because I'm responsible for waste removal."</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">All the other body parts laughed at the rectum</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp and insulted him, so in a huff, he shut down tight.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">Within a few days, the</font></p>
<p><font size="2">brain</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp had a terrible headache, the</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp stomach</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp was bloated, the</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp legs</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp got wobbly, the</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp eyes</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp got watery, and the</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp blood</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp was toxic.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp They all decided that the rectum should be the boss .<br />
The Moral of the story?</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">The ass hole is usually in charge!</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">[]</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">_+_______________</font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">The liquid inside young coconuts <br />
can be used as a substitute for </font></p>
<p><font size="2">Blood plasma. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">No piece of paper can be folded in half </font></p>
<p><font size="2">more than seven (7) times.</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">Donkeys kill more people annually </font></p>
<p><font size="2">than plane crashes. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">You burn more calories sleeping </font></p>
<p><font size="2">than you do watching television. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">Oak trees do not produce acorns </font></p>
<p><font size="2">until they are fifty (50) years of age or older. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">The first product to have a bar code </font></p>
<p><font size="2">was Wrigley's gum. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">The King of Hearts is the only king </font></p>
<p><font size="2">WITHOUT A MUSTACHE </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">American Airlines saved &#36;40,000 in 1987 <br />
by eliminating one (1) olive </font></p>
<p><font size="2">from each salad served in first-class. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">Venus is the only planet that rotates clockwise. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">(Since Venus is normally associated with women, <br />
what does this tell you!) </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">Apples, not caffeine, </font></p>
<p><font size="2">are more efficient at waking you up in the morning. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">Most dust particles in your house are made from <br />
! <br />
DEAD SKIN!</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">The first owner of the Marlboro Company <br />
died of lung cancer. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">So did the first " Marlboro Man. " </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">PEARLS MELT</font></p>
<p><font size="2">IN VINEGAR!</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">&nbsp 1. I can see your point, but I still think you're full of sh*t.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 2. I don't know what your problem is, but I'll bet it's hard to pronounce.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 3. How about never? Is never good for you?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 4. I see you've set aside this special time to humiliate yourself in public.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 5. I'm really easy to get along with once you people learn to see it my way.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 6. Who lit the fuse on your tampon?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 7. I'm out of my mind, but feel free to leave a message.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 8. I don't work here. I'm a consultant.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 9. It sounds like English, but I can't understand a word you're saying.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 10. Ahhhh... I see the f*ck-up fairy has visited us again.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 11. I like you. You remind me of myself when I was young and stupid.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 12. You are validating my inherent mistrust of strangers.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 14. I'm already visualizing the duct tape over your mouth.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 15. I will always cherish the initial misconceptions I had about you.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 16. Thank you. We're all refreshed and challenged by your unique point of view.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 17. The fact that no one understands you doesn't mean you're an artist.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 18. Any resemblance between your reality and mine are purely coincidental.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 19. What am I? Flypaper for freaks?!?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 20. I'm not being rude. You're just insignificant.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 21. It's a thankless job, but I've got a lot of Karma to burn off.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 22. Yes, I am an agent of Satan, but my duties are largely ceremonial.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 23. And your cry-baby whiny-arsed opinion would be?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 24. Do I look like a bloody people person to you?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 25. This isn't an office. It's Hell with fluorescent lighting.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 26. I started out with nothing and I still have most of it left.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 27. Sarcasm is just one more service we offer.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 28. If I throw a stick, will you leave?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 29. Errors have been made. Others will be blamed.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 30. Whatever kind of look you were aiming for, you missed.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 31. Oh I get it. Like humour, but different.........</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 32. An office is just a mental institute without the padded walls.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 33. Can I swap this job for what's behind door ........1?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 34. Too many freaks, not enough circuses.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 36. Chaos, panic, and disorder. My work here is done.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 37. How do I set a laser printer to stun?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 38. I thought I wanted a career  it turns out I just needed the money.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 39. I'll try being nicer if you'll try being more intelligent.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 40. Wait a minute - I'm trying to imagine you with a personality.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 41. Aren't you a black hole of need?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 42. I'd like to help you out, which way did you come in?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 43. Did you eat an extra bowl of stupid this morning?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 44. Why don't you slip into something more comfortable? Like a coma.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 45. If you have something to say raise your hand.........then place it over your mouth.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 46. I'm too busy. Can I ignore you some other time?</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 47. Don't let your mind wander. Its too small to be let out on its own.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 48. Have a nice day, somewhere else.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 49. Youâ€™re not yourself today. I noticed the improvement straight away!</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 50. You are as pretty as a picture. I'd really like to hang you.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 51. Don't believe everything you think.</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp 52. Do you hear that? That's the sound of no-one caring</font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">______________________________ </font></p>
<p><font size="2">http: //memoriter.net/flash/test.html </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">______________________________</font></p>
<p><font size="2">The three most valuable brand names on earth:&nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">Marlboro, Coca Cola, and Budweiser, in that order. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">It is possible to lead a cow upstairs... </font></p>
<p><font size="2">but, not downstairs. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">A duck's quack doesn't echo, </font></p>
<p><font size="2">and no one knows why. </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">Dentists have recommended that a toothbrush <br />
be kept at least six (6) feet away from <br />
a toilet to avoid airborne particles <br />
resulting from the flush. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">(I keep my toothbrush in the living room now!) </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">And the best for last..... </font></p>
<p><font size="2">Turtles can breathe through their butts. </font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">(I know some people like that, don't YOU?) </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">Thanks to me! </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><font size="2">-----------------------------</font></p>
<p><font size="2">BEFORE THE COMPUTER <br />
&nbsp  <br />
&nbsp <br />
FUNNY - What Things Were "Before The Computer".... <br />
&nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">This is really funny, particularly for us older folks, that remember <br />
what use to be.... </font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">"Memory" was something you lost with age! <br />
an "Application" was for employment! <br />
a "Program" was a TV show! <br />
a "Cursor" used profanity! <br />
a "keyboard" was a piano part! <br />
a "web" was a spider's home! <br />
a "virus" was the flu! <br />
a "CD" was a bank account! <br />
a "hard drive" was a long trip on the road! <br />
a "mouse pad" was where a mouse lived! </font></p>
<p><font size="2">And if you had a "3 inch floppy" . .. <br />
you just hoped nobody <br />
&nbsp <br />
&nbsp </font></p>
<p><font size="2"></font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">&nbsp  1. WHY DO MEN BECOME SMARTER DURING SEX?&nbsp &nbsp  (because they <br />
are plugged into a genius)&nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">2. WHY DON'T WOMEN BLINK DURING <br />
SEX?&nbsp &nbsp  (they don't have enough time)</font></p>
<p><font size="2">3. WHY DOES IT TAKE 1 <br />
MILLION SPERM TO FERTILIZE ONEEGG?&nbsp &nbsp  (they don't stop to ask directions)&nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">4. WHY DO MEN SNORE WHEN THEY LIE ON THEIR BACKS? <br />
&nbsp &nbsp  (because their balls fall over their butt-hole andthey vapor lock)&nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp  5. WHY WERE MEN GIVEN LARGER BRAINS THAN DOGS?&nbsp &nbsp  (so they won't hump women's legs at cocktailsparties)&nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">6. WHY DID GOD MAKE MEN BEFORE WOMEN?&nbsp &nbsp  <br />
(you need a rough draft before you make a finalcopy) </font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp  7. HOW MANY MEN DOES IT TAKE TO PUT A TOILET SEATDOWN?&nbsp &nbsp  (don't <br />
know.....it never happened)&nbsp &nbsp  ( C'mon guys, we laugh at your <br />
blonde jokes!)&nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">And the personal favorite:&nbsp &nbsp  8. WHY DID GOD PUT MEN ON EARTH?&nbsp &nbsp  (because a vibrator can't mow the lawn)&nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">One for the ladies One day my housework-challenged husband decided towash his Sweat-shirt <br />
Seconds after he stepped intothe laundry room, he shouted to me, <br />
"What setting doI use on the washing machine?""It depends," I replied. "What does it say on yourshirt?" He yelled back, "University of Oklahoma ."And they say blondes are <br />
dumb...-----------------------------------------------&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp A couple is lying in bed. The man says,"I am going to make you the happiest woman in theworld." The woman replies, "I'll miss <br />
you..."-----------------------------------------------------------</font></p>
<p><font size="2">"It's just too hot to wear clothes today," Jack saysas he stepped out of the shower, "honey, what do youthink the neighbors would think if <br />
I mowed the lawnlike this?" "Probably that I married you for your money," shereplied.&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><br />
<font size="2">&nbsp Q: What do you call an intelligent, good looking,sensitive man? A: A rumor&nbsp  <br />
-----------------------------------------------&nbsp &nbsp &nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">* Dear Lord,I <br />
pray for Wisdom to understand my man  Love toforgive him  And Patience for his moods. Because,Lord, if I pray for Strength, I'll beat him todeath. AMEN&nbsp  <br />
-----------------------------------------------&nbsp  - </font></p>
<p><font size="2">Q: Why do little <br />
boys whine?A: They are practicing to be men.----------------------------------------------- --</font></p>
<p><font size="2">&nbsp Q: What does it mean when a man is in your bedgasping for breath and calling your name? A: You did not hold the pillow down long enough.&nbsp  -----------------------------------------------&nbsp  </font></p>
<p><font size="2">Q: How do you keep your husband from reading your e-mail?A: Rename the mail folder "Instruction Manual."&nbsp  <br />
----------------------------------------------- <br />
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            <p><font size="2">A mouse looked through the crack In the wall to see the farmer and His wife open a package.</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp What food might this contain?' The mouse wondered - <br />
            He was devastated to discover it was a mousetrap.&nbsp  <br />
            &nbsp  </font></p>
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            <p align="center"><font size="2"><img height="120" alt="" width="120" align="absMiddle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/616.gif" /></font></p>
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            <p><font size="2">Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning:&nbsp <br />
            <br />
            There is a mousetrap in the house! <br />
            There is a mousetrap in the house!'</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, 'Mr.Mouse, <br />
            I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no consequence to me.</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  I cannot be bothered by it.' </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
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            <p><font size="2">The mouse turned to the pig and told him, </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">'There is a mousetrap in the house! <br />
            There is a mousetrap in the house!'</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  The pig sympathized, but said, I am so very sorry, Mr.Mouse, but there is nothing I can do about it but pray.</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">Be assured you are in my prayers.' </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
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            <td><font size="2">The mouse turned to the cow and said </font>
            <p><font size="2">'There is a mousetrap in the house! <br />
            There is a mousetrap in the house!'</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  The cow said, 'Wow, Mr. Mouse. I'm sorry for you, but it's no skin off my nose.'</font></p>
            <p><font size="2"><br />
            </font></p>
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            <td><font size="2"><img height="75" alt="" width="75" align="absMiddle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/620.gif" /><img height="114" alt="" width="125" align="absMiddle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/621.gif" /></font></td>
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            <td><font size="2">So, the mouse returned to the house, head down and dejected, to face the farmer's mousetrap alone. </font>
            <p><br />
            <font size="2">That very night a sound was heard throughout the house -- like the sound of a mousetrap catching its prey.</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">The farmer's wife rushed to see what<br />
            was caught. In the darkness, She did not see it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught.</font><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">The snake bit the farmer's wife. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">The farmer rushed her to the hospital ,</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  And she returned home with a fever. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
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            <p align="center"><font size="2"><img height="110" alt="" width="140" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/623.gif" /><img height="155" alt="" width="68" align="absMiddle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/622.gif" /></font></p>
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            <p><font size="2">Everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the Farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard for the soup's main ingredient. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">But his wife's sickness continued, so friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the clock.</font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font size="2">To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
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            <td><font size="2">&nbsp  </font>
            <p align="center"><font size="2"><img height="108" alt="" width="82" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/624.gif" /></font></p>
            <br />
            <p align="center"><font size="2"><img height="143" alt="" width="160" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/625.gif" /></font></p>
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            <p><font size="2">The farmer's wife did not get well.<br />
            She died. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">So many people came for her funeral, the farmer had the cow slaughtered to provide enough meat for all of them.<br />
            &nbsp <br />
            The mouse looked upon it all from <br />
            His crack in the wall with great sadness.<br />
            </font></p>
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            <td><font size="2">&nbsp  </font>
            <p align="center"><font size="2"><img height="81" alt="" width="180" align="middle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/626.jpg" /></font></p>
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            <p><font size="2">So, the next time you hear someone Is facing a problem and think it doesn't concern you, remember -- when one of us is threatened, we are all at risk. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  We are all involved in this journey called life. We must keep an eye out for one another and make an extra effort to encourage one another. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">SEND THIS TO EVERYONE WHO HAS EVER HELPED YOU OUT AND LET THEM KNOW HOW IMPORTANT THEY ARE. </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">REMEMBER,,,, </font></p>
            <p><font size="2">&nbsp  </font></p>
            <p><br />
            <font size="2">One of the best things to hold onto in this world is a friend.<br />
            <br />
            </font></p>
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            <td><font size="2">&nbsp  &nbsp  <br />
            <br />
            <img height="238" alt="" width="250" align="middle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/627.gif" /></font></td>
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            <td><font size="2">It's so great to find someone&nbsp  who you can annoy for the rest of their life.'</font></td>
            <td><font size="2">&nbsp 
            <p align="center"><img height="95" alt="" width="95" align="absMiddle" border="0" src="http://blogfreehere.com/uploads/s/smile/615.gif" /></p>
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