Chain Letter

This chain letter was started in hopes of bringing relief to other tired and discouraged men. Unlike most chain letters, this one does not cost anything.
Just send a copy of this letter to five of your friends who are equally tired and discontented. Then bundle up your wife or girlfriend and send her to the man whose name appears at the top of the following list and add your name to the bottom of the list.

When your turn comes, you will receive 15,625 women. One of them is bound to be better than the one you already have. At the writing of this letter, a friend of mine had already received 184 women, of whom 4 were worth keeping.

REMEMBER this chain brings luck. One man’s pit bull died and the next day he received a Playboy swimsuit model. An unmarried man living with his widowed mother was able to choose between a Hooters waitress and a Hollywood super model.

You can be lucky too, but DO NOT BREAK THE CHAIN! One man broke the chain and got his own wife back again.

Let’s keep it going, men! Just add your name to the list below!

> Bill Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC
>
> William Jefferson Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC
>
> W. J. Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC
>
> William Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC
>
> W. Jefferson Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC
>
> William J. Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC
>
> Slick Willie Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington, DC
>
> Mr. Hillary Clinton
> 1600 Pennsylvania Ave
> Washington DC

Nothing

Two old friends meet passing on the street one day.

But one looked forlorn, and almost on the verge of tears.

His friend asked, “What has the world done to you, my old friend?”

The sad fellow said, “Let me tell you. Three weeks ago, an uncle died and left me forty thousand dollars.”

“That’s not bad.”

“But you see, two weeks ago, a cousin I never even knew kicked the bucket, and left me eighty-five thousand free and clear.”

“Sounds like you should be grateful…”

“You don’t understand!” he interrupted. “Last week my great-aunt passed away. I inherited almost a quarter of a million.”

Now he was really confused. “Then, how come you look so glum?”

“This week… nothing!”

Submitted by Curtis
Edited by Calamjo

Una pareja de casados est�

Una pareja de casados est� en su noche de bodas. Ella se va a ba�ar y a cambiarse pensando en una rom�ntica luna de miel. Al salir del ba�o con una hermosa bata, �l le dice:

“Amor m�o, �por qu� tanta ropa? Ya estamos casados; abre la bata y d�jame ver tu belleza”.

La mujer se abre la bata. El hombre lanza un suspiro y exclama:

“�Mi amor, qu� belleza la tuya! D�jame tomarte una foto”.

“�Para qu�, mi vida?”

“Para llevar siempre tu foto cerca de mi coraz�n y poder contemplar tu belleza diariamente.

Cuando �l sale de ba�arse, ella le devuelve:

“Mi amor, �por qu� esa bata? Ya estamos casados; qu�tatela para contemplarte”.

El hombre se abre la bata y ella le dice:

“D�jame sacarte una foto”.

“�Para qu�, mi vida?”, le pregunta meloso el tipo.

“Para hacer una ampliaci�n porque… �No jodas!”

Airline Programming

At a recent computer software engineering course, the participants were given an awkward question to answer:

“If you had just boarded an airliner and discovered that your team of programmers had been responsible for the flight control software, how many of you would disembark immediately?”

Only one man sat motionless among the ensuing forest of raised hands. When asked what he would do, he replied that he would be quite content to stay aboard. With his team’s software, he said, the plane was unlikely to taxi as far as the runway let alone take off.

A guide to walking tigers

Tigers really are as big and poofy and soft as they look, and they purr like a
freight train going by. You find this out by taking one for a walk. To take a
tiger for a walk, you first need a tiger. Tigers fresh from the bush are not
recommended for the inexperienced. What you need is one who’s used to the
procedure. He or she is thus liable to be merely playful, rather than actively
irritated. You also need a friend, whom you really, really trust. The friend
carries an apple wood cane; apple, or some other wood, which will bend under
stress rather than shattering. This, friend, is your backup, and the cane is his
or her only tool for everything, from knocking stuff out of the way that the
tiger is liable to eat, to crowd control, to hooking on and madly hanging on if
things go wrong.

What YOU carry is a ten-foot length of pass-link chain. This is your leash.

Pass-link chain is the stuff where the links will fit through each other. This
is important. You need this so you can hook on a safety clip. The chain is
looped about the tiger’s neck and acks as a giant choke chain, but the clip is
there to keep a loop of some sort in case things go badly wrong. You carry the
chain looped in one hand in a peculiar fashion, which permits the whole length
of chain to be dragged from your hand without taking your hand and/or arm with
it. You practice this beforehand till you’re sure you’ve got it right.

Then you go into the cage with the tiger. Your friend does not. You gauge the
tiger’s mood and put the leash on the tiger. There isn’t a whole lot more to say
about this step except to say that that is why your friend is there, outside the
cage. On your side is the fact that the tiger knows what the leash is for by
this time and presumably is largely in favor of the idea.

This is where you find out that tigers are soft and poofy. They are also much,
much larger than you had ever dreamed, when you’re standing next to one.

Then you take the tiger for a walk. Your friend walks in front with the cane
to clear the way. You walk with the tiger at your side, keeping pretty good
control and letting the tiger know that you are Paying Attention, because if the
tiger thinks you are not Paying Attention, it will do what housecats do, let you
know that you should be Paying Attention. Unlike housecats, the tiger is big
enough not to have to do anything truly outrageous to rectify the situation.
Reaching behind you with one forepaw and sweeping your legs out from under you
is generally considered good enough by most tigers. They think this is
hilarious. To this extent, tigers differ from housecats in that they seem to
have a sense of humor.

It is possible that the tiger will see something that it wants. In this case,
the tiger will go where it wants to go, and your job is to stop it. Wrapping the
chain around something that you pass, as the tiger drags you away, generally
does this. This will slow it down enough for your friend to jump on top of you
and grab the chain as you go bulleting across the countryside. The weight of two
adult humans will generally slow a tiger down enough to make things manageable,
whereas one will not.

It is not usual for the tiger to react to freedom by turning around and
turning you into fajitas, though this would actually (at least in the short
term) be an eminently practical thing for the tiger to do. They enjoy their fun
but are generally not ill tempered. If they are they don’t get taken for walks.

They also purr like a freight train passing. Experts in the field claim that
this is not purring, that it means something else, but you couldn’t put it by
me. Sure sounded like purring, at 16-2/3 RPM, but it sounded like purring.

All in all, an experience I highly recommend as a lifetime source of cocktail
party conversation, but it sort of tends to leave you limp for the rest of the
day.

Caught Speeding.

A highway patrolman pulled alongside a speeding car on the freeway. Glancing at the car, he was astounded to see that the lady behind the wheel was knitting!

Realizing that she was oblivious to his flashing lights and siren, the trooper cranked down his window, turned on his bullhorn and yells, “PULLOVER!”

“NO,” she yelled back over the sound of the siren, “It’s a SCARF!”