Ophelia Dingbattrer's News, Jan 30/09 
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From Roland: I saw a billboard yesterday that said: Need help? Call Jesus. 1-800-555-HELP Out of curiosity I did. A Mexican showed up with a tow truck
No glass
The commanding officer of a regiment in the U. S. Army was about to start the morning briefing to his staff, battalion and company commanders. While waiting for the coffee machine to finish its brewing, the colonel decided to pose a question to all assembled. He explained that his wife had been a bit frisky the night before and he failed to get his usual amount of sound sleep. He posed the question of just how much of sex was 'work' and how much of it was 'pleasure?' The regimental executive officer chimed in with 75-25% in favor of work. A captain said it was 50-50%. The colonel's aide responded with 25-75% in favor of pleasure, depending on his state of inebriation at the time. There being no consensus, the colonel turned to the private who was in charge of making the coffee. What was HIS opinion? Without any hesitation, the young PFC responded, 'Sir, it has to be 100% pleasure!! The colonel was surprised and, as you might guess, asked why? Well, sir, 'if there was any work involved at all, the officers would have me doing it for them.'
A man took a young woman to an X-rated movie, purchased some refreshments and showed his date to her seat. Soon after the onscreen action started, she put her hand on the man's lap. Looking over at him, she remarked: "I see this is getting you excited. But how come it's so cold?" "Because you are petting my popsicle!" the man replied....
Three women were returning to their village when they spotted a man, obviously very inebriated, walking ahead of them. As they watched him stumbling, he fell face down into a mud puddle. When they walked up to him, one woman turned him over to see if she recognized him. However, his face was so covered with mud that she bent over and unzipped his pants. She remarked, "Well, he's not my husband." The second woman, peering over her shoulder, agreed, "You're right, he's not your husband." The third woman, somewhat older than the other two, bent over to look and said, "He's not even from our village."
I am reminded of a real life incident of about 10 years ago. I was working in a wall street investment bank when someone from the information technology group came by our office asking us to enter our passwords in the new software system. My colleague Barry with his usual rebellious attitude entered the password "Penis". We all fell on the floor with laugher when the computer replied: *** PASSWORD REJECTED. TOO SHORT ***
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News Jan 29/09 
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It's Thursday,  January 29, 2009

No Gullible Warming yet. It seems all that BS reset the cycles
back to 1971 or 72. Snow men are definitely not worried about
melting, and the snow removal guys are buying extra trucks.

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Two farmers, Joe and Bob, lived as neighbors, but didn't like each other much. It was -30 degrees and Bob and Joe had nothing to do because of it. So they bet a bottle of booze on who can sit out on the window ledge the longest with a bare butt. After two hours Bob's wife came home and asked Bob, "What are you doing?" Bob explained and she said, "Come on, you will only freeze your butt off." Bob refused as he wanted to win the bet. Then his wife got an idea. "Lets change places when Joe is looking the other way." Bob's Wife put on the same kind of pullover and cap and traded places with Bob. Half an hour later Joe's wife came home and asked him, "What are you doing?" Joe told her and said, "I am determined to win the bottle!" "You are crazy come on in." "Certainly not, I am already on the winning side. Bob lost his balls half an hour ago!"

A woman and her friend are visiting the zoo. They are standing in front of the big silver back gorillas cage when one woman makes a gesture that the gorilla interprets as an invitation. He grabs her, yanks her over the fence, and takes her to his nest in the pen. There he ravishes her and makes passionate love to her for about 2 hours till he is tranquilized, and the lady taken to hospital. Her friend, deeply concerned, visits her the next day. "Are you hurt?" she asks. She replies, "Of course I'm hurt! He hasn't called! He hasn't written!"
"Dear Dad," read the young soldier's first letter home. "I cannot tell you where I am, but yesterday I shot a polar bear..." Several months later came another letter: "Dear Dad, I still cannot tell you where I am, but yesterday I danced with a hula girl" Two weeks later came yet another note: "Dear Dad, I still cannot tell you where I am, but yesterday the doctor told me I should have danced with the polar bear and shot the hula girl."
A man and a woman were driving down the road arguing about his deplorable infidelity. Suddenly the woman reaches over and slices off the man's pecker. Angrily the woman tosses the pecker out the window of the car. Driving behind the car is a fella in a pickup truck with his 6 year old daughter chatting away beside him. All of the sudden, the pecker smacks the pickup in the windshield and flies off. Surprised, the daughter asks her daddy, "Daddy what was that?" Not wanting to expose his 6 year old daughter to sex at such a tender age, the father replies, "It was only a bug, honey." The daughter gets a confused look on her face, and after a minute she says "Sure had a big dick!"
Mrs. Culpepper was almost in tears. "Oh, Marie," she said to her maid, "I believe my husband is having an affair with his secretary." "I don't believe it," snapped Marie. "You're just saying that to make me jealous."
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News, Jan 28/09 
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An elderly couple were eating breakfast in a restaurant one morning. Greg noticed something funny about Keli's ear and he said, "Keli, did you know you've got a suppository in your left ear?" Keli answered, "I have? A suppository?" She pulled it out and stared at it. Then she said, "Greg, I'm glad you saw this thing. Now I know why my farts sound so loud."

"Mummy, tomorrow I have an oral exam. One question the teacher will ask me is "who made you?" What shall I say?" asked Little Johnny. "Say God made you." replied his mother. The next day, when the question came up, poor Little Johnny forgot what his mother had said, so he explained, "Teacher, until yesterday I was sure it was my father who made me. But then my mother said it was someone else - but I can't remember who it was."
Parking in the driveway after their first date, Roger leaned over and gave Linda a passionate kiss. When she responded warmly, he unzipped his fly and pulled her hand towards it. Furious, Linda opened the door and jumped out of the car. "I've got just two words for you," she screamed. "Drop dead!" And I've got just two words for you," Roger screamed back. "Let go!"
Young O'Donnell rushed into the church in Killarney, placed his rifle under a pew and entered the confessional. "Father," he said breathlessly, "I've just shot down two British lieutenants!" Hearing no response he went on: "I also knocked off a British captain!" When there was still no response from the priest, O'Donnell said, "Father, have ye fainted?" "Of course I haven't fainted," replied the confessor. "I'm waitin' for you to stop talkin' politics and start confessin' your sins!"
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News, Jan 27/09 
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There's this old priest who got sick of all the people in his parish who kept confessing to adultery. One Sunday, in the pulpit, he said, "If I hear that word one more time, I'll quit!" Everyone liked him, so they came up with a code word. Someone who had committed adultery would say they had "fallen." This seemed to satisfy the old priest and things went well, until the priest died at a ripe old age. About a week after the new priest arrived, he visited the mayor of the town and seemed very concerned. The priest said, "You have to do something about the roads and sidewalks in town. When people come into the confessional, they keep talking about having fallen." The mayor started to laugh, realizing that no one had told the new priest about the code word. Before the mayor could explain, the priest shook an accusing finger at the mayor and said, "I don't know what you're laughing about, your own wife fell three times this week already, and your daughter fell twice!"

A guy took a girl out on her first date. When they pulled off into a secluded area around midnight, the girl said, "My mother told me to say no to everything." "Well," he said, "do you mind if I put my arm around you?" "No," the girl replied. "Do you mind if I put my other hand on your leg?" "N-n-no," the girl stammered. "You know," Barry said, "We're going to have a lot of fun if you're on the level about this."
George was driving down the street with his new "Lady Friend". "Where are you taking me?" she asked. "I know a nice little Motel just down the road a ways" he replied. "Save your money, just get a bottle of Scotch and we can park at the local "Lovers Lane" down at the beach" she said. So they got the Scotch and settled down to some drinking and some loving. After a few hours, our man was feeling rather "Limp" so he said " I am just going to stretch my legs and get some fresh air. I will be back in a little while". "OK, Leave the bottle" was the only reply. As George walks down the street he meets Ron, one of his workmates. After shooting the breeze for a few minutes, Ron asks him what he is doing walking the streets at this time of night. George told him about the lady he was with and how he could not keep it up to her. "I wish I had half your luck" said Ron, "My wife won't have anything to do with me lately". George says to Ron "Look it is pretty dark down there, why don't you just get in the car and she will think that it is me coming back, you will be right ". Ron goes over to the car, gets in the back and is soon hard at it. Shortly after this, a light shines into the car, there is a knock on the window and a burly policeman says "What is going on here". Says Ron "Its all right Officer, it is only me and my wife" "I'm sorry sir" replied the policeman, "I didn't know". Says Ron "Neither did I until you shone the light on her"
A woman was complaining to the neighbour that her husband always came home late, no matter how she tried to stop him. "Take my advice," said the neighbour, "and do what I did. "Once my husband came home at three o'clock in the morning, and from my bed, I called out, 'Is that you, Jim ?' And that cured him." "Cured him!" asked the woman, "but how ?" The neighbour said, "You see, his name is Bill
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Ophelia Dingbatter's News, Jan 26/09 
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It's Monday,  January 26, 2009

When driving at night at -20, turn the heater off for the last 5 miles.
And the extra driving lights too. Otherwise your battery might not
be full enough to start the car at -25 the next morning.

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A young family moved into a house next door to a vacant lot. One day a construction crew turned up to start building a house on the empty lot. The young family's 6 year old daughter naturally took an interest in all the activity going on next door and started talking with the workers. She hung around and eventually the construction crew - gems in the rough all of them - more or less adopted her as a kind of project mascot. They chatted with her, let her sit with them while they had coffee and lunch breaks, and gave her little jobs to do here and there to make her feel important. At the end of the first week they even presented her with a pay envelope containing $5.00. The little girl took this home to her mother who said all the appropriate words of admiration and suggested that they take her $5.00 pay to the bank the next day to start a savings account. When they got to the bank the teller was equally impressed with the story and asked the little girl how she had come by her very own pay check at such a young age. The little girl proudly replied, "I've been working with a crew building a house all week". "My goodness gracious", said the teller, "and will you be working on the house again this week too"? "I will if those @#$%^& at the lumber yard ever bring us the &^%$# bricks", replied the little girl.

Two guys are in a bar discussing their sex lives. One guy says to the other, "How's your sex life, buddy?" The other guy answers, "Not too good. Every time the misses and I have sex, she loses interest halfway through. It's very frustrating. " The first guy says, "Yeah, I know what you mean. I used to have the same problem, but I found a cure. I hid a starter pistol under the bed. When she started to run out of steam, I simply fired the starter pistol. It gave her such a fright that she got all excited, and couldn't get enough. I wish I'd done it years ago!" The other guy says, "Hmmmm... I think I'll try that." The next day they are back in the bar again. The first guy says,how did you get on with the starter pistol?" The other guy says,"Don't talk to me about starter pistols! Last night we were having a little 69. As usual, she lost interest half way through,so I fired the bloody starter pistol, just like you said." The first guy says, " So??? What happened?" The other guy says, "So.... she bit me, crapped on my face, and a naked man came out of the closet with his hands up! "
You should have SEX on days that begin with T: Thanksgiving, Tuesday, Thursday, Today, Tomorrow, Thaturday, Thunday
A guy is sitting in a bar, absolutely drooling at a pretty young thing in her short, pink mini dress. Using the time honored ice breaker, he sends her a drink. "How lucky am I," he thinks, as she gets up to come sit next to him. They strike up a wonderful conversation. Finally the girl turns to him and says, "Look, you seem like a really nice guy, so I have to tell you that I'm a working girl. I get two hundred dollars for what you think you'll ply out of me with liquor." He replies, "I have no problem with the money but, since you were so straight forward I must tell you that when I come, I go nuts. I bite, scratch, kick, punch, pull hair, break furniture, and just plain destroy the place." "Oh my God! How long does that last?" she asked. "Just until I get my two hundred bucks back!" he replied.
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