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Once, while driving around in my pickup with my pet donkey in the back, I discovered I had a flat tire. I got out and had the donkey stick its head under the bumper and lift the truck.A passing farmer asked, "Hey, that's a pretty clever trick. How did you teach your donkey to lift the truck?" I replied, "Its a simple matter of the breed; this is a jack ass!"
Dr. Porter was very tired so he got his wife to answer the phone by the bed, say he was out, and give advice, which he whispered, to her. "Thank you very much, Mrs. Porter." said the patient who called, "but I should like to ask you one thing. Is that gentleman who seems to be in bed with you fully qualified?" "Hey Sally," said Bill, "did you know a lot of shrinks say sex on the first date can prohibit any truly meaningful and lasting relationship from ever developing?" "Damned right!" replied Sally. "I count on it." On still another diet, Sue had lost a few pounds and a lot of her usual sunny disposition. After making a snappish remark to her husband, she apologized and reminded him that he was supposed to stick by her through thick and thin. "I know," he said, dryly, "but thick was a lot easier." As soon as she had finished convent school, a bright young girl named Lena shook the dust of Ireland off her shoes and made her way to New York where before long, she became a successful performer in show business. Eventually she returned to her home town for a visit and on a Saturday night went to confession in the church where she had always attended as a child. In the confessional, Father Sullivan recognized her and began asking her about her work. She explained that she was an acrobatic dancer, and he wanted to know what that meant. She said she would be happy to show him the kind of thing she did on stage. She stepped out of the confessional and within sight of Father Sullivan, she went into a series of cartwheels, leaping splits, handsprings and backflips. Kneeling near the confessional, waiting their turn, were two middle- aged ladies. They witnessed Lena's acrobatics with wide eyes, and one said to the other, "Will you jus' look at the penance Father Sullivan is givin' out this night, and me without me bloomers on!"
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Large Font Version Good Morning It's Monday, Juy 6, 2009
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The man lay naked on the grass in a secluded part of the park, a dazed but oddly happy expression on his face. "What happened?" asked the cop. "I was - uh - minding my own business," mumbled the man, "when a gang of teenage girls came along and jumped me and - uh - tore off my clothes. And then. . . " "And then what?" "And then all heaven broke loose!"
Bad Bernie was in prison for seven years. The day he got out, his wife and son were there to pick him up. He came through the gates and got into the car. The only thing he said was, "F.F." His wife turned to him and answered, "E.F." Out on the highway, he said, "F.F." She responded simply, "E.F." He repeated, "F.F." She again replied, "E.F." "Mom! Dad!" their son yelled. "What's going on?" Bad Bernie answered, "Your mother wants to eat first!" A naive couple got married and celebrated their first night together doing what newlyweds do, time and time again - but with the lights off. Morning came, the groom went to the bathroom but found no towel when he emerged from the shower. He asked his wife to bring one from the bedroom. When she opened the door, she saw his naked body for the first time. Her eyes went up and down and, about midway, they stopped and stared. She asked shyly, "What's that?" pointing to a small part of his anatomy. He, also being shy, thought for a minute and then said, "Well, that's what we had so much fun with last night." And she, in amazement, asked, "Is that all we have left?" A man comes home from work one day and finds his wife in bed with a midget. Fuming, he storms at her, "I thought you said you'd never cheat on me again!" "I meant it, too," she replied. Pointing to the midget, she said, "Can't you see I'm tapering off!" The farm had been mortgaged, and gladly, to give daughter a college education. Now, driving home from the station after meeting her at the train, farmer Johnson was greatly disturbed when his daughter whispered, "I have a confession to make, Paw - I ain't a virgin no more." The old man shook his head sadly. "After all the sacrifices your Maw and I made to give you a good education, you still say 'ain't' !"
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Large Font Version Good Morning It's Sunday, Juy 5, 2009
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The young bride's mother had some old- fashioned ideas of marriage, and passed them on to her daughter. "Never let your husband see you in the nude," she advised. "You should always wear something." "Yes, mother," replied the obedient girl. Two weeks after the wedding, the girl and her brand-new husband were preparing to retire when the guy asked, "Dear, has there ever been any insanity in your family?" "Not that I know of," she answered. "Why?" "Well, we've been married for two weeks now and every night you've worn that silly hat to bed."
From Ralph: My wife caught a Peeping Tom last night, and she'd have killed him if we hadn't stopped her." "He must have made her very angry, peeking at her, huh?" "No, that's not what made her the maddest." "It's not?" "No, she got mad when he reached in the window and closed the curtains." A campus biggie went out for the first time with a vivacious little baton-twirling champion of the college marching band, and he ended up in hospital. "What happened, Bob?" inquired his visiting roommate. Let's call it a case of overreation," groaned the patient. "After the dance and a hamburger, we drove over and parked in Memorial Grove. Matters proceeded nicely, and she began to give me a tantalising slow hand job - but then some jerk in the car alongside began to whistle the school fight song!" A married couple in New York's "Little Italy" went to their Priest to discuss birth control, since they already had five children. The husband inquired if perhaps oral sex would be an acceptable substitute in the eyes of the Church. The Priest explained that it was still considered a perverted act and a sin; totally banned according to their faith. The wife spoke up fuming, "Look Father, you no play-a da game, you no make-a da rules!" Every time the U.S. Cavalry major rode through the camp of the recently subjected Indian tribe, he'd deliberately wave to the old chief. And the latter would reply by giving him the finger, in the usual vertical manner, and then turning his hand so that the same digit stuck out horizontally. After a few weeks of this, the major's curiosity got the better of him; so he rode over after one such exchange and said, "Look, Chief, I know what it means when you give me the finger straight up, but what the hell does it mean when you also give it to me sideways?" "It means," grunted the chief, "that I don't like your horse, either!"
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Large Font Version Good Morning It's Saturday, July 4, 2009 If you are in the US, Happy Independence Day!
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There was once a sheep farmer who had a French farmhand working with him to help castrate his sheep. As the farmer castrated the sheep, the French farmhand took the parts and was about to throw them into the trash. "No!" yelled the farmer, "Don't throw those away! My wife fries them up, and we eat them, they're delicious! They're called Sheep Fries!" The farmhand saved the parts and took them to the farmer's wife who cooked them up for supper. This went on for three days....and each evening they had Sheep Fries for supper. On the fourth night the farmer came in to the house for supper. He asked his wife where the farmhand was, and she replied, "It's the strangest thing! When he came in and asked what was for supper, I told him French Fries, and he ran off like the devil was chasing him!"
A couple was driving through the countryside in an old, beat-up Volkswagen. The fertile quiet of the scenery began to inspire some lascivious thoughts, so they decided to pull over to the side of the road. The girl quickly jumped out of the cramped car, stripped, lay spread- eagle on the lush, green grass, and waited. And waited. And waited. "Honey," she yelled, "if you don't get out of that Volkswagen real quick, I won't be in the mood much longer!" "Baby," he lamented, "If I don't get out of the mood, I won't get out of this here Volkswagen!" The young lady strolled thru the National Zoo and finally paused in front of the monkey island. Mystified as to the whereabouts of the animals, she queried the keeper, "Where are all of the monkeys ?" "They're all back in the cave Miss." he responded, "It's right in the midst of the mating season." "I see." she replied, "Do you think they'd come out if I offered them some of these peanuts ?" Smiling the keeper responding, "Well, I can't rightly say as I know Miss. Would *YOU*?" Doris and Fred had started their retirement years and decided to raise some extra cash by advertising for a lodger in their terrace house. After a few days, a young attractive woman applied for the room and explained that she was a model working in a nearby city center studio for a few weeks and that she would like the room from Mondays to Thursdays, but would pay for the whole week. Doris showed her the house and they agreed to start straight away. "There's just one problem," explained the model. "Because of my job, I have to have a bath every night, and I notice you don't have a bath." "That's not a problem," replied Doris. "We have a tin bath out in the yard and we bring it in to the living room in front of the fire and fill it with hot water." "What about you're husband?" asked the model. "Oh, he plays darts most weekdays, so he will be out in the evenings," replied Doris. "Good," said the model. "Now that's being settled, I'll go to the studio and see you tonight." That evening, Fred dutifully went to his darts match while Doris prepared the bath for the model. After stripping off, the model stepped into the bath. Doris was amazed to see that she has no pubic hair. The model noticed Doris's staring eyes, so she smiled and explained that it is part of her job to shave herself, especially when modeling swimwear or underclothes. Later when Fred returned, Doris related this oddity and he does not believe her. "It's true, I tell you!" said Doris. "Look, if you don't believe me, tomorrow night I'll leave the curtains slightly open and you can peek in and see for yourself." The next night, Fred left as usual and Doris prepared the bath for the model. As the model stepped naked into the bath, Doris stood behind her. Doris looked towards the curtains and pointed towards the model's naked pubic area. Then she lifted up her skirt and, wearing no panties, pointed to her own hairy mass. Later Fred returned and they retired to bed. "Well, do you believe me now?" she asked Fred. "Yes," he replied. "I've never seen anything like it in my life. But why did you lift up your skirt and show yourself?" "Just to show you the difference." answered Doris. "But I guess you've seen me millions of times." "Yes," said Fred, "I have - but the rest of the dart team hadn't." Maria just got married, and being a traditional Italian, she was still a virgin. So, on her wedding night, staying at her mother's house, she was nervous. But her mother reassured her. "Don't worry, Maria. Tony's a good man. Go upstairs, and he'll take care of you." So up she went. When she got upstairs, Tony took off his shirt and exposed his hairy chest. Maria ran downstairs to her mother and said, "Mama, Mama, Tony's got a big hairy chest." "Don't worry, Maria", said the mother, "All good men have hairy chests. Go upstairs and he'll take good care of you." So, up she went again. When she got up in the bedroom, Tony took off his pants exposing his hairy legs. Again Maria ran downstairs to her mother. "Mama, Mama, Tony took off his pants, and he's got hairy legs!" "Don't worry. All good men have hairy legs. Tony's a good man. Go upstairs, and he'll take good care of you." So, up she went again. When she got up there, Tony took off his socks, and on his left foot, he was missing three toes. When Maria saw this, she ran downstairs. "Mama, Mama, Tony's got a foot and a half!" "Stay here and stir the pasta," says the mother. "This is a job for Mama."
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Large Font Version Good Morning It's Friday, July 3, 2009
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After a rather heated argument, the husband was sitting alone at the breakfast table and decided to just have some cereal. Wondering if he could patch things up in time for their usual Friday nite love-making, he got his answer as he poured his cereal into the bowl. It seems the wife had carefully hand lettered the words, "You ain't getting" to his box of "Nut 'n' Honey" cereal.
A third grade school teacher was trying to explain to her class the difference between singular and plural. She said, "What is it if one woman looks out a window?" Little Charlotte said, "Singular." "Very good," said the teacher. "What is it if three women are looking out of a window?" Little Johnny mumbled just loud enough for all to hear, "A house of ill repute!" "Wendy. I see under 'Experience' you only have clerical type work listed," said the executive, "Why exactly do you feel you're qualified to manage a department store such as ours?" "Easy," Wendy replied, "At least twice a week, my former boss would call me into his private office and give me the business." "Will I be the first to do this to you?" whispered the man after his bride-to-be finally consented to sex. "What a silly question..." giggled the girl, "I don't even know what position you want to use yet." The little sexy housewife was built so well that the TV repairman couldn't concentrate on his work. Whenever she came inside the room, he'd jerk his neck right out of joint to look at her cleavage. When he'd finished she paid him and said, "I'm going to make a . . .well . . . unusual request. But you have to first promise me you'll keep it a secret." The repairman quickly agreed and she went on. "Well, it's kind of embarrassing to talk about, my husband is a kind, decent man and he has a certain physical weakness, a certain disability, and now, I'm a woman and you're a man . . . " The repairman could hardly speak when he said, "Yes; yes!" "And I've been wanting to do it ever since you came in the door..." "Yes; yes!" She continued, "Would you help me move the refrigerator?"
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