Ophelia Dingbatter's News:Small World 
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Two men were having an awfully slow round of golf because the two ladies in front of them managed to get into every sand trap, lake, and rough on the course, and they didn't bother to wave the men on through, which is proper golf etiquette. After two hours of waiting and waiting, one man said, "I think I'll walk up there and ask those gals to let us play through." He walked out the fairway, got halfway to the ladies, stopped, turned around, and came back, explaining, "I can't do it. One of those women is my wife and the other is my mistress. Maybe you'd better go talk to them." The second man walked toward the ladies, got halfway there and, just as his partner had done, stopped, turned around and walked back. He smiled sheepishly and said, "Small world."

Shortly after being assigned to a new base, a Lieutenant and his wife were invited to the Colonel's home for an evening of bridge. The Lieutenant was partnered with the Colonel's wife and vice versa. After many hands, the Lieutenant excused himself to use the toilet, but accidentally left the door ajar. When the sound of splashing echoed through the family room, his wife was greatly embarrassed and attempted to apologize, to which the Colonel's wife smiled demurely, "Don't worry about it; this is the first time all evening that I've been able to tell what he has in his hand."
One of the funniest "most-embarrassing-moment" stories I've come upon in a long time was about a lady who picked up several items at a discount store. When she finally got up to the checker, she learned that one of her items had no price tag. Imagine her embarrassment when the checker got on the intercom and boomed out for all the store to hear, "PRICE CHECK ON LANE THIRTEEN, TAMPAX, SUPER SIZE." That was bad enough, but somebody at the rear of the store apparently misunderstood the word "Tampax" for "THUMBTACKS." In a business-like tone, a voice boomed back over the intercom. "DO YOU WANT THE KIND YOU PUSH IN WITH YOUR THUMB OR THE KIND YOU POUND IN WITH A HAMMER?"
Some time back, my cousin, Steve moved to a new apartment. Steve had a business commitment out of town that weekend and so I and my three brothers all chipped in to help his wife move the furniture. The new apartment was on the third floor. We hauled everything up the three flights of stairs and around the tight corner through the kitchen put them where they belonged. Finally, we came to the large couch. After hauling it up three flights to the top of the stairs, we discovered it would not go around the corner through the kitchen. We took it back out into the hall and turned it and tried again. It still wouldn't fit. Finally all of us boosted the couch from the back of the truck up the side of the building. From the third floor, we passed the couch up and over the railing of the tiny balcony and in through the sliding doors into the living room. We all col- lapsed on the couch to catch our breath and made a pact that we would not tell Steve how we got the couch into the apart- ment. "The next time he moves," we conspired, "he will have to figure out how to get the couch out of there on his own. It will be our little secret. He will have to take a saw to it!" As luck would have it, Steve found a place he liked better about three months later. It really was a busy weekend at work, and none of us were available to help move. We waited eagerly to hear from Steve but there was nothing. Finally, after several days of waiting, I asked Steve, "So, did you get everything moved OK?" "Sure," he replied. "Did you run into any problems?" "No." "Now, wait a minute, we had to drag the couch up the outside of the building and haul it over the railing! How did you get it out of the living room? It didn't fit through the kitchen!" Steve looked at me with total disbelief and said, "Geez, you idiots, the legs unscrew!"
A little boy asks his father "daddy what are those bumps on mommy's chest" The father replies "Oh those are mommy's balloons and when she dies they will float her up to heaven" The next day the father gets a frantic call at work from his son "Daddy, daddy mommy's dying" The dad asks "what do you mean mommy's dying" The little boy answers: "The mailman is blowing up mommy's balloons and she's screaming to God that she's coming."
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News: Never objected 
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Morris staggered into the house at two O'clock in the morning. As he entered his bedroom, he found another man in bed with his wife. His wife pushed the man off her and demanded to know where Morris had been until two O'clock in the morning. Morris looked at his wife's lover and demanded, "Who in the hell is this guy, and what is he doing in bed with you?" The wife responded, "Don't go changing the subject! .......Where in the hell have you been so late?"

Jack had a blind date with Jill for the prom and, as the evening progressed, he found himself more and more attracted to her. After some really passionate embracing, he said, "Tell me, do you object to making love?" "That is something I have never done before," Jill replied. "Never made love? You mean you are a virgin?" Jack was amazed. "No, silly!" she giggled. "I've never objected!"
A couple got married, where the groom was 91 and the bride was 23. The groom looked pretty feeble and had the feeling that the wedding night might kill him, because his bride was a healthy, vivacious young woman. But, the next morning, the bride came down the main staircase slowly, step by step, hanging onto the banister. She finally managed to get to the counter of the little shop in the hotel where their honeymoon happened. The clerk looked really concerned, "What happened to you, honey? You look like you've been wrestling an alligator!" The bride groaned, hung on to the counter and managed to speak, "Ohhh God! He told me he'd been saving up for 72 years, and I thought he meant his money."
A beautiful young girl is about to undergo a minor operation. She is laid on a trolley bed by a lady in a white dress and brought to the hospital corridor. Before they enter the room, she leaves the young girl behind the operating theatre door and goes in to see if everything is ready. A young man wearing a white coat approaches, takes the sheet away, and starts examining her naked body. He walks away and talks to another man wearing a white coat. The second man comes over and performs the same examinations. When a third man starts examining her body so closely, the lady grows impatient and says, "All these examinations are fine and appreciated, but when are you going to start the operation?" The man in the white coat shrugs his shoulders and says, "I have no idea. We're just painting the corridor and can't start until they get you out of here."
A married man and his secretary were having a torrid affair. One afternoon they couldn't contain their passion, so they rushed over to her place where they spent the afternoon making passionate love. When they were finished, they fell asleep and didn't wake up until 8 o'clock. They got dressed quickly. Then the man told his secretary to take his shoes outside and rub them on the lawn. Bewildered, she does as he asks (thinking he was pretty weird). The man finally gets home and his wife meets him at the door. Upset, she asks where he's been. The man replies "I cannot tell a lie. My secretary and I are having an affair. Today we left work early, went to her place, spent the afternoon making love then fell asleep. That's why I'm late." The wife looks at him, takes notice of his shoes and says, "I can see those are grass stains on your shoes. YOU GODDAMN LIAR!!! You've been playing golf again, haven't you!?"
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News: Surprised Mother In Law 
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Two couples were playing poker one evening. Bob accidentally dropped some cards on the floor. When he bent down under the table to pick them up, he noticed Bill's wife, Sue wasn't wearing any underwear under her dress! Shocked by this, Bob upon trying to sit back up again, hit his head on the table and emerged red-faced. Later, Bob went to the kitchen to get some refreshments. Bill's wife followed and asked, 'Did you see anything that you like under there?' Surprised by her boldness, Bob admitted that, well indeed he did. She said, 'Well, you can have it but it will cost you $100.' After taking a minute or two to assess the financial and moral costs of this offer, Bob confirms that he is interested. Sue told him that since her husband Bill worked Friday afternoons and Bob didn't, Bob should be at her house around 2 p.m. Friday afternoon. When Friday rolled around, Bob showed up at Bill's house at 2 p..m. sharp and after paying Sue the agreed sum of $100 - they went to the bedroom and closed their transaction, as agreed. Bob quickly dressed and left. As usual, Bill came home from work at 6 p.m. And upon arriving, asked his wife: 'Did Bob come by the house this afternoon?' With a lump in her throat Sue answered 'Why yes, he did stop by for a few minutes this afternoon.' Her heart nearly skipped a beat when her husband curtly asked, 'And did he give you $100?' Sue, using her best poker face, replied, 'Well, yes, in fact he did give me $100.' Bill, with a satisfied look on his face, surprised his wife by saying, 'He came by the office this morning and borrowed $100 from me. He promised he'd stop by our house this afternoon on his way home and pay me back.'

For his final project in a statistics class, a student decides to conduct a survey and to make it interesting he chooses to find out peoples' favorite pastimes. The teacher instructs that a sample of minimum 100 is required, so he sets out to visit a fairly large apartment building near the university. He knocks on the first door and a man answers. "Sir, what is your name?" asked the student. "John," says the man. "Sir, I'm doing a college study and would like to know what's your favorite pastime is?" "Watching bubbles in the bath," came the reply. He goes to the next door and asks, "Sir, what is your name?" "Jeff," says the man. "Sir, would you please tell me your favorite pastime?" "Watching bubbles in the bath," was the answer. Quite amused by the same answer, he goes on to ask a good number of people in the building and to his surprise all residents of that building reply the same. He leaves the building and walks across the street. At the first house, he knocks and an attractive sorority girl opens the door. The boy starts again, "What is your name?" "Bubbles!"
Judy decided she wanted to become a nurse. Her first day at the hospital she was given several patients to bathe and change the beds. Her instructor arrived in the room Just in time to hear the male patient give a howl of pain. The teacher took Judy to one side and said. " When we make the beds, we gently turn the patient to one side and push the sheets up against his back. We then roll him over on the other side and pull the sheets firm. We do NOT pick him up by his penis and shove the sheets under him. "
A young woman was so depressed that she decided to end her life by drowning herself . She went down to the docks and was about to leap into the frigid water when a handsome young sailor saw her tottering on the edge of the pier, crying. He took pity on her and said, "Look, you've got a lot to live for. I'm off to Europe in the morning, and if you like, I can stow you away on my ship. I'll take good care of you and bring you food every day. Moving closer he slipped his arm round her shoulder and added, "I'll keep you happy, and you'll keep me happy". The girl nodded "yes". After all, what did she have to lose? That night, the sailor brought her aboard and hid her in a lifeboat. From then on, every night he brought her three sandwiches and a piece of fruit, and they made passionate love until dawn. Three weeks later, during a routine inspection, she was discovered by the Captain. "What are you doing here?" the Captain asked. "I have an arrangement with one of the sailors," she explained. "I get food and a trip to Europe, and he's screwing me." "He sure is, lady," the Captain said. "This is the Mackinaw Island ferry."
Behind every successful man is a surprised and disbelieving mother-in-law.
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News: pick up guys with cars 
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A man sticks his head into a barbershop and asks, "How long before I can get a haircut?" The barber looks around the shop and says, "About 2 hours." The guy leaves. A few days later the same guy sticks his head in the door and asks, "How long before I can get a haircut?" The barber looks around at the shop full of customers and says, "About 2 hours." The guy leaves. A week later the same guy sticks his head in the shop and asks, "How long before I can get a haircut?" The barber looks around the shop and says, "About an hour and a half." The guy leaves. The barber looks over at a friend in the shop and says, "Hey, Bill, follow that guy and see where he goes." In a little while, Bill comes back into the shop laughing hysterically. The barber asks, "Bill, where did he go when he left here?" Bill looked up and said, "To your wife."

Tommy goes into a confessional box and says, "Bless me father, for I have sinned. I have been with a sexy woman." The Priest says, "Is that you Tommy?" "Yes father, it is me." "Who was the woman you were with?" "I cannot tell you, for I do not wish to sully her reputation." The priest asks, "Was it Brenda O'Malley?" "No father." "Was it Fiona MacDonald?" "No father." "Was it Ann Brown?" "No father, I cannot tell you." The priest says, "I admire your perseverance. But you must atone for your sins. Your penance will be five Our Fathers and four Hail Mary's. Tommy goes back to his pew and his buddy Sean slides over and asks, "What happened?" Tommy replies, "I got five Our Fathers, four Hail Mary's and three good leads."
A woman starts dating a doctor. Before too long, she becomes pregnant and they don't know what to do. About nine months later, just about the time she is going to give birth, a priest goes into the hospital for a prostate gland infection. The doctor says to the woman, "I know what we'll do. After I've operated on the priest, I'll give the baby to him and tell him it was a miracle." "Do you think it will work?" she asks the doctor. "It's worth a try," he says. So, the doctor delivers the baby and then operates on the priest. After the operation he goes in to the priest and says, "Father, you're not going to believe this." "What?" says the priest. "What happened?" "You gave birth to a child." "But that's impossible!" "I just did the operation," insists the doctor. "It's a miracle! Here's your baby." About fifteen years go by, and the priest realizes he must tell his son the truth. One day he sits the boy down and says, "Son, I have something to tell you. I'm not your father." The son says, "What do you mean, you're not my father?" The priest replies, "I'm your mother. The bishop is your father."
There was a young lady of Maine Who declared she had a man on her brain. But you knew from the view Of the way her waist grew, It was not on her brain that he'd lain.
My niece was thrilled to hear that a new car wash was opening up in her neighborhood. "How convenient," she said. "I can walk to it!" Probably a good place to pick up guys with cars '-)
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News: Wedding Fight 
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Jon, Brian, and Bubba were all locked away in a mental institution for many many years. (Where they belonged, mind you.) One day, the head quack tells them that if they pass a test he wanted to administer to them, they'd be deemed mentally competent and free to leave the nut house. Should they fail, however, they'd be locked away for another five years of observation. All three took the doc up on his offer. The four of them went to the hospital's indoor pool. The pool had been drained. The doctor leads the patients up to the diving platform The doctor motions to Jon. "Jump." Without hesitation, Jon leaps off the platform, right into the pool, breaking both arms in the process. The doctor notes this on his clipboard and tells Brian, "Jump." Also without hesitation, Brian flies off the platform into the empty poll, breaking both of his legs. After noting the results on his clipboard, the doctor tells Bubba, "Jump." Bubba shakes his head. "Naw. I don't think so." The doctor notes this on his clipboard rather enthusiastically and says, "Congratulations, Bubba. You're a free man. Just tell me one thing. Why didn't you jump?" "That's easy," Bubba says, "I can't swim."
Looks like the cable company priced itself out of business!
A guy is dating three women and can't decide which one to marry. He gives each $1,000 to see how well they can manage money. The first one spends $800 and puts $200 in the bank. The second one spends $200 and puts $800 in the bank. The third one puts the whole $1,000 in the bank. Which one does he end up marrying? The one with the biggest boobs.
Goldboig and Goldstein were two fine fellows from the Bwronx who had some money to inwest. They considered long and hard how to inwest it for the best pwrofit. But they kept running into foreseen eventualities that would hinder their business. For example, Goldboig said, "Nu! So ve open a tailor shop and sell the finest clothes!" to which Goldstein says, "and tell me then, vhich von from us know the materials? I can't sew, maybe you could??" and Goldboig was forced to agree that it was not a good idea. Finally Goldstein suggests that they open a funeral parlor but Goldboig points out "You're CWRAZY!! Ve tuch a stiff, ve are unclean, TRAFE, and can't even go to our own house!" "Yaah, dot's wright." says Goldstein. After about five more potential investments have fatal flaws, Goldboig pipes up, "I got it. I got it. Ve'll go into the wreligious arrrtifact business! Ve'll get wrich making cwrucifixes!" Goldstein retorts "Und WHO vould buy a cwrucifix from Goldboig and Goldstein???" Goldboig says, "Vhy don't ve chust twry to call the cwrucifix company and see if dey vill sell to us?" to which Goldstein says, "OK, go ahead." Goldboig gets on the phone and says "Allo! Ace Crucifix Company! Dis is Goldboig of Goldboig and Goldstein. Ve'd like to order tvelve dozen gwross cwrucifixes!" The voice comes back from the other end, "Vas you vanting dem mit or mitout the Chesuses??"
A wedding occurred, just outside Cavan in Ireland. To keep tradition going, everyone got pissed and the bride's and groom's families had a storming rage and begin wrecking the reception room and generally kicking the crap out of each other. The police get called in to break up the fight. The following week, all members of both families appear in court. The fight continues in the court room until the Judge finally brings calm with the use of his hammer, shouting "Silence in Court." The court room goes silent and Paddy (the best man) stands up and says, "Judge.. I was the best man at the wedding and I think I should explain what happened." The Judge agrees and asks Paddy to take the stand. Paddy begins his explanation by telling the court that it is traditional in a Cavan wedding that the Best Man gets the first dance with the Bride. The judge says "OK." "Well", said Paddy, "After I had finished the first dance, the music kept going, so I continued dancing to the second song, and after that the music kept going and I was dancing to the third song.. when all of a sudden the Groom leapt over the table, ran towards us and gave the Bride an unmerciful kick in her privates." The Judge instantly responded... "Wow.. that must have hurt!" Paddy replies "HURT!.. He broke three of me fingers and I couldn't hit anybody properly during the entire wedding fight!"
A survey on sexual habits was being carried out by a popular newspaper and one questioner stopped an elderly Italian gentleman in the street who was wearing a black suit and asked him how often he had sexual intercourse. "Oh, about half a dozen times a year", said the gentleman. The questioner smiled. "I thought you Italians were supposed to be sexy!" she said. "We are," said the gentleman. " But, I don't think half a dozen times a year is so bad for a seventy-two year old priest with no car"
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