How drunk are you? Official drinking test

This simple five question test will help determine how drunk you really are. Begin by answering each of the five questions below truthfully. Then determine your score based on question answer values provided. Lastly, compare your score to the results for a final answer.1. Think about your wife. In your mind, is she: (a) the most beautiful woman alive; (b) a beautiful woman; (c) attractive; (d) ugly as sin.2. Think about your job. In your mind, is it: (a) the best job on the planet; (b) a good job; (c) a decent job; (d) the most annoying job ever.3. Try walking. What happened? Did you: (a) find it impossible to stand up; (b) fall after standing up; (c) walk fifty feet before falling flat on your face; (d) walk one thousand feet without falling.4. How did you get to the bar? I got here in: (a) my brand new chauffer-driven limo; (b) a brand new car; (c) a used car; (d) a rented, rusted, and damaged 1950 japanese import.5. What do you think of your strength? I am: (a) invincible; (b) stronger than anyone in the bar; (c) as strong as the average man; (d) a weak and pathetic being.Question answer valuesFor every question answered with an A, add ten points.For every question answered with a B, add five points.For every question answered with a C, do not change the score.For every question answered with a D, subtract five points.For every question answered with an E, add one hundred points.ResultsFor scores ranging from fifty to 135, congratulations. You’re over and above the normal drunk. Generally, at least they are able to select a valid option. An e option does not even exist on this test. You should probably check yourself into a hospital for alcohol poisoning.For scores ranging from thirty-five to fifty, you had ten too many beers. If you plan on driving home, make out a will first–that is, if you can even remember your own name. Lastly, don’t even think about standing up.For scores ranging from fifteen to thirty-five, you have had one too many beers. Don’t drive unless you want a higher insurance rate. Standing up will probably result in injury.For scores ranging from zero to fifteen, you may want to stop drinking now. You have probably had enough beers but don’t drive unless you want a ticket. If you choose to ignore the tip to stop drinking, it is not a problem; you probably still have the ability to stand up.For scores ranging from negative twenty-five to zero, you must just be getting started! I bet you don’t even have one beer in you. In terms of driving, you are probably just getting out of the car and are walking to the bar this very moment.This doucment was written by the employees at Glowport.

Army Life

The instructor wanted to impress upon the soldiers how horrific any combat could become using nuclear weapons. He told the class, “The next war will be over in a matter of hours.”

One recruit whispered to a buddy, “Good !!! We’ll get the rest of the day off then.”

A personnel clerk at Fort Meade received a document, initialed it and passed it on to the Duty Officer. It promptly came back with a note attached: “This document didn’t concern you. Erase your initials and initial the erasure.”

Lick that

Tommy, Johnny and Harry were standing around bullshitting about how tough their fathers were.

“My dad went 12 rounds with Mike Tyson. Lick that!” said young Harry.

“Well, my dad did two tours of Vietnam and killed 19 men… so lick that!” Tommy said.

“That’s nothing!” declared little Johnny. “My dad hasn’t wiped his ass in 10 years… so lick that!”

Caddy replies

#10
Golfer: ”I’d move heaven and earth to break 100 on this course.”
Caddy: ”Try heaven, you’ve already moved most of the earth.”

#9
Golfer: ”Think I’m gonna go drown myself in the lake.”
Caddy: ”Think you can keep your head down that long?”

#8
Golfer: ”Do you think my game is improving?”
Caddy: ”Yes sir, you miss the ball much closer now.”

#7
Golfer: ”Do you think I can get there with a 5 iron?”
Caddy: “Eventually.”

#6
Golfer: ”You’ve got to be the worst caddy in the world.”
Caddy: ”I don’t think so, sir. That would be too much of a coincidence.”

#5
Golfer: ”Please stop checking your watch. It’s too much of a distraction.”
Caddy: ”It’s not a watch. It’s a compass.”

#4
Golfer: ”How do you like my game?”
Caddy: ”Very good, sir. But personally, I prefer golf.”

#3
Golfer: ”Do you think it’s a sin to play on Sunday?”
Caddy: ”The way you play, sir, it’s a sin on any day.”

#2
Golfer: ”This is the worst course I’ve ever played on.”
Caddy: ”This isn’t the golf course. We left that an hour ago.”

#1 Best Caddy Comment
Golfer: ”That can’t be my ball; it’s too old.”
Caddy: ”It’s been a long time since we teed off, sir.”

Submitted by Glaci
Edited by Yisman

Twas the Computer Before Christmas

Twas the night before Christmas,

when all through the house

not a peripheral was stirring,

not even the mouse.

The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,

in hopes that new software soon would be there.

The children were nestled all snug in their beds,

while visions of the Internet danced in their heads.

And Mama in her rollers, and I with a nightcap,

had just settled our brains for a long winter’s nap.

When out on the Net there arose such a clatter,

I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.

Away to the monitor I flew like a flash,

opened the menu, and threw away hard earned cash.

When what to my wondering eyes should appear,

but an Internet website and eight links far and near.

With a hardware driver, so lively and quick,

I knew in a moment it must do the trick.

More rapid than eagles, the errors they came,

my webserver problems no longer a pain?

Now Egghead! Now Best Buy! Now, Shop-ko and K-Mart!

On Daltons! On Waldens! On, Kohls and on Wal-Mart!

To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!

Now spend your cash! Spend your cash! Spend your cash all!

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,

when they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky

but up to my hard-drive the problems they flew,

with a disk full of errors and CD-Roms, too!

And then in a twinkling, I heard a wave file.

with a beep and a buzz I knew I’d be waiting awhile!

As I rolled up my eyes and was turning around,

a virtual St. Nicholas appeared with a bound.

Electronically dressed in fur, from head to foot,

his clothes were all tarnished with virtual ashes and soot.

A bundle of software he had flung on his back,

and he looked like a salesman just opening his pack.

His VGA eyes twinkled! His paintbrush dimples merry!

His pantone cheeks were like roses, his nose a cherry!

His downloaded mouth was drawn up like a bow,

and his bitmap beard was as white as the snow.

The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,

and virtual smoke encircled his head like a wreath.

He had a GUI face and a round little belly,

that shook when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly.

He was drafted in graphics, a right jolly old elf,

and I laughed when I saw him, in spite of myself.

A wink of his eye and a twist of his head

soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,

and fixed all my fatal errors, then turned with a jerk.

And laying a finger aside of his face,

and giving a nod, to the hard-drive he raced.

He into the mist of hidden files obsessed,

disappeared until next year his function keys pressed.

But I heard him exclaim, ere he blinked out of sight,

Happy Christmas to all, and a web site good night!