Laughter is Contagious

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Jail said:
Snappy Answer #1
A flight attendant was stationed at the departure gate to check tickets. As a man approached, she extended her hand for the ticket, and he opened his trench coat and flashed her. Without missing a beat she said, "Sir, I need to see your ticket, not your stub."

Snappy Answer #2
A lady was picking through the frozen turkeys at the grocery store, but couldn't find one big enough for her family. She asked a stock boy, "Do these turkeys get any bigger?" The stock boy replied, "No ma'am, they're dead."

Snappy Answer #3
The cop got out of his car and the kid who was stopped for speeding rolled down his window. "I've been waiting for you all day," the cop said. The kid replied, "Yeah, well I got here as fast as I could." When the cop finally stopped laughing, he sent the kid on his way without a ticket.

Snappy Answer #4
A truck driver was driving along on the freeway. A sign comes up that reads "low bridge ahead." Before he knows it the bridge is right ahead of him and he gets stuck under the bridge. Cars are backed up for miles. Finally, a police car comes up. The cop gets out of his car and walks around to the truck driver, puts his hands on his hips and says, "Got stuck, huh?" The truck driver says, "No, I was delivering this bridge and ran out of gas."

Snappy Answer #5
The "Teacher" Snappy Answer Of The Year!
A college teacher reminds her class of tomorrow's final exam. "Now class, I won't tolerate any excuses for you not being here tomorrow. I might consider a nuclear attack or a serious personal injury or illness, or a death in your immediate family but that's it, no other excuses whatsoever!" A smart-ass guy in the back of the room raised his hand and asks, "What would you say if tomorrow I said I was suffering from complete and utter sexual exhaustion?" The entire class does its best to stifle their laughter and snickering. When silence is restored, the teacher smiles sympathetically at the student, shakes her head, and sweetly says, "Well, I guess you'd have to write the exam with your other hand."


OHHHHHHHHH SNAP she got him :D
 
techsan said:
It makes me feel good to know that we made you laugh...makes it all worth while...lol...hope you have a great weekend.


Thank you {{{{{{{{{{{techie}}}}}}}}}} they all made my day and i will be back :kiss:
 
Want to be a nanny?

The Top 15 Signs You're Not Nanny Material

15. Your "license" is from the Nevada State Athletic Commission.

14. When prospective employers ask what your thoughts are on discipline, you simply point to your 5-inch stiletto heels.

13. Your bedtime story to the kids consists of telling them that the Sandman will rip their faces off if they don't go right to sleep.

12. No more free evenings since you became "Trevor, pantsless defender of the night!"

11. Your solution to every problem: Your homemade "Kiddie Nunchuck"

10. Your only experience with children involves the baby doll dress and Shirley Temple wig the escort agency made you wear.

9. Your version of Rock-A-Bye-Baby involves an actual tree top.

8. You always seem to choose "Sex with boyfriend" over "Dinner for kids."

7. You bring over some dingoes to watch the baby while you're out.

6. "Spoonful of sugar" may work for Mary Poppins, but nothing beats a shot of Nyquil and leather restraints for *real* child control.

5. Tendency to check tyke's temperature with a meat thermometer.

4. Your brilliant new concept: Garbage bag cinched at baby's waist = 10-day diaper

3. You're Super-cali-fragil-istic-expi-ali-psycho.

2. Burping the baby involves a sixer of Bud and a Beefy Tostada.


and the Number 1 Sign You're Not Nanny Material...


1. "Hey! Simon didn't say, 'Breathe!'"
 
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This was sent to me today, via email. I know he won't mind me posting this.

A GUY GOES TO A SUPERMARKET AND NOTICES A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN WHO WAVES AT HIM AND SAYS HELLO.

HE'S RATHER TAKEN ABACK, BECAUSE HE CAN'T PLACE WHERE HE KNOWS HER. SO HE SAYS "DO YOU KNOW ME?"

TO WHICH SHE REPLIES "I THINK YOU'RE THE FATHER OF ONE OF MY
CHILDREN."

NOW HE THINKS BACK TO THE ONLY TIME HE HAS EVER BEEN UNFAITHFUL AND
SAYS...

"ARE YOU THE STRIPPER FROM MY BACHELOR PARTY THAT I HAD ON THE
POOL TABLE WITH ALL MY BUDDIES WATCHING, WHILE YOUR PARTNER WHIPPED MY
BUTT WITH WET CELERY?"

SUDDENLY LOOKING VERY UNCOMFORTABLE, SHE SAID "NO, I'M YOUR SON'S MATH
TEACHER."


LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I love it!!!!!!!!!
 
Jail said:
This was sent to me today, via email. I know he won't mind me posting this.

...

SUDDENLY LOOKING VERY UNCOMFORTABLE, SHE SAID "NO, I'M YOUR SON'S MATH
TEACHER."


LMFAOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I love it!!!!!!!!!
ROTFLMFAO!!!

Jaily, that's rich...!!!
 
Yet another tax

The IRS is about to tax your penis.

This is due to the fact that:

40% of the time it is hanging around unemployed,

30% of the time it is hard up,

20% of the time it is pissed off and

10% of the time it's in the hole.

It has two dependents, but they're nuts.

Effective January 1, 2006 , penises will be taxed according to size.

The brackets are as follows:

10"-12" Luxury Tax

8"-10" Pole Tax

5"-8" Privilege Tax

4"-5" Nuisance Tax

Males exceeding 12" must file under capital gains.

Anyone under 4" is eligible for a refund.

PLEASE DO NOT ASK FOR AN EXTENSION!

Issues still under consideration are as follows:

-Are there penalties for early withdrawal?

-Do multiple partners count as a corporation?

-Are condoms deductible as work clothes?
 
virgin_not said:
Yet another tax

The IRS is about to tax your penis.

...

PLEASE DO NOT ASK FOR AN EXTENSION!

Issues still under consideration are as follows:

-Are there penalties for early withdrawal?

-Do multiple partners count as a corporation?

-Are condoms deductible as work clothes?
ROTFLMFAO!!!
 
The classically-minded among us may have noted a new TV ad for Microsoft's Internet Explorer e-mail program which uses the musical theme of the "Confutatis Maledictis" from Mozart's Requiem.

"Where do you want to go today?" is the cheery line on the screen. While the chorus sings "Confutatis maledictis, flammis acribus addictis." This translates to "The damned and accursed are convicted to the flames of hell."

Good to know that Microsoft has done its research.
 
virgin_not said:
Yet another tax

The IRS is about to tax your penis.

~~~
10"-12" Luxury Tax

8"-10" Pole Tax

5"-8" Privilege Tax

4"-5" Nuisance Tax

Males exceeding 12" must file under capital gains.

Anyone under 4" is eligible for a refund.

PLEASE DO NOT ASK FOR AN EXTENSION!

Issues still under consideration are as follows:

-Are there penalties for early withdrawal?

-Do multiple partners count as a corporation?

-Are condoms deductible as work clothes?


Oh freaking hell i havent seen that one in a loooooooong time -- i about fell outta my chair :kiss:
 
techsan said:
The classically-minded among us may have noted a new TV ad for Microsoft's Internet Explorer e-mail program which uses the musical theme of the "Confutatis Maledictis" from Mozart's Requiem.

"Where do you want to go today?" is the cheery line on the screen. While the chorus sings "Confutatis maledictis, flammis acribus addictis." This translates to "The damned and accursed are convicted to the flames of hell."

Good to know that Microsoft has done its research.


Oh hell you are so kidding right??

OMG my sides hurt

Thank you {{{{{techie}}}}}
 
rozezwild said:
Oh hell you are so kidding right??

OMG my sides hurt

Thank you {{{{{techie}}}}}
Nope, roze, this one was actually true...Microsoft aired this TV commercial a while back for a few weeks until someone told them what the original music was all about...then they pulled it.
 
techsan said:
Nope, roze, this one was actually true...Microsoft aired this TV commercial a while back for a few weeks until someone told them what the original music was all about...then they pulled it.


OMG how embarrasing -- litterally getting caught with thier pants down :rolleyes:
 
techsan said:
The classically-minded among us may have noted a new TV ad for Microsoft's Internet Explorer e-mail program which uses the musical theme of the "Confutatis Maledictis" from Mozart's Requiem.

"Where do you want to go today?" is the cheery line on the screen. While the chorus sings "Confutatis maledictis, flammis acribus addictis." This translates to "The damned and accursed are convicted to the flames of hell."

Good to know that Microsoft has done its research.



Thank you {{{{techsan}}}}} Now I am LMAO!! :D
 
For all you guys and girls out there thinking about becoming a parent, here's a newspaper classified ad for the ol' parenting job. May not be hilarious but there is some humor there somewhere:

POSITION :
Mom, Mommy, Mama, Ma
Dad, Daddy, Dada, Pa
JOB DESCRIPTION :

Long term, team players needed, for challenging permanent work in an, often chaotic environment. Candidates must possess excellent communication and organizational skills and be willing to work variable hours, which will include evenings and weekends and frequent 24 hour shifts on call. Some overnight travel required, including trips to primitive camping sites on rainy weekends and endless sports tournaments in far away cities! Travel expenses not reimbursed. Extensive courier duties also required.
RESPONSIBILITIES :
The rest of your life. Must be willing to be hated, at least temporarily, until someone needs $5. Must be willing to bite tongue repeatedly. Also, must possess the physical stamina of a pack mule and be able to go from zero to 60 mph in three seconds flat in case, this time, the screams from the backyard are not someone just crying wolf. Must be willing to face stimulating technical challenges, such as small gadget repair, mysteriously sluggish toilets and stuck zippers. Must screen phone calls, maintain calendars and coordinate production of multiple homework projects. Must have ability to plan and organize social gatherings for clients of all ages and mental outlooks. Must be willing to be indispensable one minute, an embarrassment the next. Must handle assembly and product safety testing of a half million cheap, plastic toys, and battery operated devices. Must always hope for the best but be prepared for the worst. Must assume final, complete accountability for the quality of the end product. Responsibilities also include floor maintenance and janitorial work throughout the facility.
POSSIBILITY FOR ADVANCEMENT & PROMOTION :
None. Your job is to remain in the same position for years, without complaining, constantly retraining and updating your skills, so that those in your charge can ultimately surpass you
PREVIOUS EXPERIENCE :
None required unfortunately. On-the-job training offered on a continually exhausting basis.
WAGES AND COMPENSATION :
Get this! You pay them! Offering frequent raises and bonuses. A balloon payment is due when they turn 18 because of the assumption that college will help them become financially independent. When you die, you give them whatever is left. The oddest thing about this reverse-salary scheme is that you actually enjoy it and wish you could only do more.
BENEFITS :
While no health or dental insurance, no pension, no tuition reimbursement, no paid holidays and no stock options are offered; this job supplies limitless opportunities for personal growth and free hugs for life if you play your cards right.
 
rozezwild said:
Oh hell i wish i would read this before i had my daughter :D
Oh, roze, you know you wouldn't trade her for anything...but there IS a lot of truth to it, ain't there?
 
techsan said:
Oh, roze, you know you wouldn't trade her for anything...but there IS a lot of truth to it, ain't there?


You are right -- i would not trade her for nothing -- but yes there is alot of truth in it and should be printed and added to all condom and birth control packets
 
The Husband Store

A store that sells new husbands has just opened in New York City, where a woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates.

You may visit the store ONLY ONCE! There are six floors and the attributes of the men increase as the shopper ascends the flights. There is, however, a catch: you may choose any man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building!

So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On the first floor the sign on the door reads:

Floor 1 - These men have jobs.

The second floor sign reads: Floor 2 - These men have jobs and love kids.

The third floor sign reads: Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love kids, and are extremely good looking.

"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going. She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads:

Floor 4 - These men have jobs, love kids, are drop-dead good looking and help with the housework. "Oh, mercy me!" she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!" Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads:

Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love kids, are drop-dead gorgeous, help with the housework, and have a strong romantic streak.

She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign reads: Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store.
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A new wives store opened across the street.

The first floor has wives that love sex.
The second floor has wives that love sex and have money.
The third through sixth floors have never been visited.
 
Repent Now!

A priest and a pastor from one of the local churches were standing by the ide of the road, pounding a sign into the ground, that read:

The End is Near! Turn Yourself Around Now! Before it's Too Late!

As a car sped past them, the driver yelled "Leave us alone, you religious fanatics!"

From the curve they heard screeching tires and a big splash.

The pastor turned to the priest and asked "Do you think the sign should just say Bridge Is Out?"
 
Marriage

----- For all of us who are married, were married, wish you were married, wish you weren't married, this is something to smile about the next time you open a bottle of wine:


Sally was driving home from one of her business trips in Northern Arizona when she saw an elderly Navajo woman walking on the side of the road. As the trip was a long and quiet one, she stopped the car and asked the Navajo woman if she would like a ride.

With a silent nod of thanks, the woman got into the car.

Resuming the journey, Sally tried in vain to make a bit of small talk with the Navajo woman. The old woman just sat silently, looking intently at everything she saw, studying every little detail, until she noticed a brown bag on the seat next to Sally.

"What in bag?" asked the old woman.

Sally looked down at the brown bag and said, "it's a bottle of wine. I got it for my husband."

The Navajo woman was silent for another moment or two.

Then speaking with the quiet wisdom of an elder, She said, "Good trade."
 
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