No known species

1) No known species of reindeer can fly. BUT there are 300,000 species of living organisms yet to be classified, and while most of these are insects and germs, this does not COMPLETELY rule out flying reindeer which only Santa has ever seen.

2) There are 2 billion children (persons under 1 in the world. BUT since Santa doesn’t (appear) to handle certain children due to various religious beliefs, that reduces the workload to 15% of the total – 378 million according to Population Reference Bureau. At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that’s 91.8 million homes. One presumes there’s at least one good child in each.

3) Santa has 31 hours of Christmas to work with, thanks to the different time zones and the rotation of the earth, assuming he travels east to west (which seems logical). This works out to 822.6 visits per second. This is to say that for each Christian household with good children, Santa has 1/1000th of a second to park, hop out of the sleigh, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings, distribute the remaining presents under the tree, eat whatever snacks have been left, get back up the chimney, get back into the sleigh and move on to the next house. Assuming that each of these 91.8 million stops are evenly distributed around the earth (which, of course, we know to be false but for the purposes of our calculations we will accept), we are now talking about .78 miles per household, a total trip of 75-1/2 million miles, not counting stops to do what most of us must do at least once every 31 hours, plus feeding and etc.

This means that Santa’s sleigh is moving at 650 miles per second, 3,000 times the speed of sound. For purposes of comparison, the fastest man-made vehicle on earth, the Ulysses space probe, moves at a poky 27.4 miles per second – a conventional reindeer can run, tops, 15 miles per hour.

4) The payload on the sleigh adds another interesting element. Assuming that each child gets nothing more than a medium-sized lego set (2 pounds), the sleigh is carrying 321,300 tons, not counting Santa, who is invariably described as overweight. On land, conventional reindeer can pull no more than 300 pounds. Even granting that ”flying reindeer” (see point #1) could pull TEN TIMES the normal amount, we cannot do the job with eight, or even We need 214,200 reindeer. This increases the payload – not even counting the weight of the sleigh – to 353,430 tons. Again, for comparison – – – this is four times the weight of the Queen Elizabeth.

5) 353,000 tons traveling at 650 miles per second creates enormous air resistance – this will heat the reindeer up in the same fashion as spacecraft re-entering the earth’s atmosphere. The lead pair of reindeer will absorb 14.3 QUINTILLION joules of energy. Per second. Each. In short, they will burst into flame almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them, and create deafening sonic booms in their wake. The entire reindeer team will be vaporize

CIA Assassin

There was an opening with the CIA as an assassin. These highly classified positions are hard to fill, and there’s a lot of testing and background checks involved before you can even be considered for the position. After sending some applicants through the background checks, training and testing, they narrowed the possible choices down to three men but only one position was available.So the day came for the final test to see which man would get the extremely secretive job. The CIA men administering the test took one of the men to a large metal door and handed him a gun. `We must know that you will follow your instructions no matter what the circumstances,’ they explained. ‘Inside this room you will find your wife sitting in a chair. Take this gun and kill her.’The man got a shocked look on his face and said, ‘You can’t be serious! I could never shoot my own wife.”Well,’ says the CIA man, ‘you’re definitely not the right man for the job then.’So they bring the second man to the same door and hand him a gun. ‘We must know that you will follow instructions no matter what the circumstances,’ they explained to the second man. `Inside you will find your wife sitting in a chair. Take this gun and kill her�The second man looked a bit shocked, but nevertheless took the gun and went into the room. All was quiet for about five minutes, and then the door opened and the man came out with tears in his eyes. ‘I tried to shoot her but I just couldn’t pull the trigger and shoot my own wife. I guess I’m not the right man for the job.”No,’ the CIA man replied, `you don’t have what it takes. Take your wife and get the hell home.’Now the CIA are down to one man left to test. Again they lead him to the same door of the same room and give him the same gun. ‘We must be sure that you will follow instructions no matter what the circumstances. This is your final test. Inside you will find your wife sitting in a chair, take this gun and kill her.’The third man took the gun and opened the door and before the door had even closed all the way, the CIA heard the gun start firing, one shot after another for 13 shots. Then all hell broke loose in the room. They heard screaming, crashing, banging on the walls. This went on for several minutes, and then all went quiet. The door opened slowly, and there stood the third man. He wiped the sweat from his brow and said, `You guys didn’t tell me the gun was loaded with f***ing blanks. I had to beat the bitch to death with the chair.’

Blonde – Drowning

A blonde, a brunette, and a man are driving in their pick-up truck. The brunette was sitting up front with the man and the blonde was in the back. While driving across a bridge the man lost control of the truck and drove over the side of the bridge. After the truck had sunk, the man and brunette fought their way out of the cab and surfaced. A couple of minutes later the blonde came out of the water, panting and breathless. ”Where have you been?” asked the man. ”I can’t believe you left me down there! I couldn’t get the tailgate open!”

Proud Of Daddy

Three boys are in the schoolyard bragging about their fathers.

The first boy says, “My dad scribbles a few words on a piece of paper, he
calls it a poem, and they give him $50.”

The second boy says, “That’s nothing. My dad scribbles a few words on a piece
of paper, he calls it a song, and they give him $100.”

The third boy says, “I got you both beat. My dad scribbles a few words on a
piece of paper, calls it a sermon, and it takes eight people to collect all the
money!”

What’s The Time?

After driving for about ten hours, a trucker decides to pull over and sleep for a little while.

As soon as he falls asleep, he is awoken by some knocks on the door of the cab.

“Can you tell me the time, please?” asks a jogger.

“Yeah, it’s 4:30,” answers the trucker. He falls asleep again, but he is awoken again by another jogger who wants to know the time.

“It’s 4:40!” yells the trucker.

Deciding to really try to sleep a little, he writes on a piece of paper:

I DON’T KNOW THE TIME!

He sticks the paper in his windshield, but he is awoken again.

‘It’s 5:25″ says another jogger.

Rumors Have It…

Rumors have been circulating regarding what the troopers were shouting after they found the man hiding Elian Gonzalez in a closet during the raid of the house that was illegally holding him.
Some people claim they were shouting,”Bingo!Bingo!Bingo!” Others claim it was “Score!Score!Score!”

But the real truth is, when the trooper ripped open the closet door and was brought face to face with the fisherman holding Elian, he shouted, “Drop the chalupa!”

Una pulga est� tomando sol

Una pulga est� tomando sol en la playa, toda bronceada, debajo de una sombrilla, cuando llega otra pulga muerta de fr�o. La primera le pregunta: “Que te pas�?”. “Resulta que quise venir a la playa a tomar el sol, y me sub� en los bigotes de un motociclista que ven�a para aca, pero casi me muero del fr�o despu�s de venir todo el camino a 200 km por hora”. “No seas bruta, tienes que hacer como yo, te escondes en el ba�o de mujeres, y cuando entra una, te subes a su ropa interior y viajas calentita y segura”.

Al otro fin de semana vuelven a encontrarse en la playa las dos pulgas, la primera broncead�sima, y la segunda nuevamente blanca y muerta de frio. “�Y ahora qu� te pasa, no hiciste lo que te dije?” “S�, lo hice. Me escondi en el ba�o de mujeres, lleg� una y cuando se baj� la ropa interior, me sub�, me acomode ah� muy a gusto y me quede dormida”. “Entonces, que pas�?” “No lo s�; cuando me despert� estaba otra vez en los bigotes del motociclista y ven�a a 200 km/h muri�ndome de fr�o.”

Man with dandruff

A blonde & brunette are in an elevator. On the third floor a man gets on who’s perfect; 3-piece suit, great build with a nice butt.

Unfortunately, they both noticed, he had really bad dandruff.

The man got off on the 5th floor. Once the doors closed the brunette turned to the blonde and said, “Someone should give him ‘Head & Shoulders.'”

To which the blonde replied, “How do you give ‘Shoulders’?”