DATE NIGHT

This guy has four daughters who all live at home. One Friday night the
doorbell rings. The guy answers it and a kid standing there says, “Hi, I’m
Freddy. I’m here to pick up Betty. We’re gonna go eat spaghetti. Is she ready?”

The man, mildly amused calls down his daughter and the two leave.
A few minutes later the doorbell rings again and he answers. A kid standing
there says, “Hi, I’m Jim. I’m here to see Kim. We’re gonna go for a swim. Can I
come in?”
The guy, now perplexed, says, “Yes,” and the two take off.
A few minutes later the doorbell rings and again the father answers. A kid
standing there says, “Hi, I’m Joe. I’m here to pick up Flo. We’re gonna go to
the show. Can she go?”
The man, now kind of annoyed, says, “Yes.” The two depart.
Sure enough, a few minutes later the door rings and the father answers. A kid
standing there says, “Hi, I’m Chuck…�
The father shot him.

Six Double Vodkas

A guy came into a bar one day and said to the barman “Give me six double vodkas.”The barman says “Wow! you must have had one hell of a day.””Yes, I’ve just found out my older brother is gay.”The next day the same guy came into the bar and asked for the same drinks. When the bartender asked what the problem was today the answer came back…”I’ve just found out that my younger brother is gay too!”On the third day the guy came into the bar and ordered another six double vodkas.The bartender said “Jesus! Doesn’t anybody in your family like women?””Yeah, my wife…”

Drivers Ed

As an instructor in driver education at Unionville-Sebewaing Area High School in Michigan, I’ve learned that even the brightest students can become flustered behind the wheel. One day I had three beginners in the car, each scheduled to drive for 30 minutes. When the first student had completed his time, I asked him to change places with one of the others.

Gripping the wheel tightly and staring straight ahead, he asked in a shaky voice, “Should I stop the car?”

Be with three women

A man was walking down the beach one day and came across a bottle.
Thinking it may be valuable, he opened it up. All of a sudden, a genie
pops out in a puff of smoke and says, “You are my new master, and I’ll
grant you ONE wish. make it a good one!”

The man, beside himself, sat down to think for a while. “Alright, I’ve
decided: I want to sleep with three women at once!!!”

“Your wish is my command, master. when you get home, leave the lights off,
and you shall sleep with three women.”

He got home, turned off the lights, and sure enough, there were three
woman in his bedroom. Thinking they might disappear if he turned on the
lights (“leave the lights off…”), he just went to town on them in the
dark.

When he woke up, he saw the three women: Lorena Bobbit, Tonya Harding and
Hillary Clinton. He also looked down and saw that his “unit” was cut off,
both his knees had been clubbed, and there was a note on his chest stating
that his health insurance was revoked.

Lone Ranger and Tont

The Lone Ranger and Tonto went camping in the desert. After they got their tent set up, they fell asleep. Some hours later, the Lone Ranger wakes his faithful friend and says, “Tonto, look up at the sky and tell me what you see.” Tonto replies, “Me see millions of stars.” “What does that tell you?” asked The Lone Ranger. Tonto ponders for a minute, then says,”Astronomically speaking, it tells me that there are millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets. Astrologically, it tells me that Saturn is in Leo. Time wise, it appears to be approximately a quarter past three. Theologically, it’s evident the Lord is all-powerful and we are small and insignificant. Meteorologically, it seems we will have a beautiful day tomorrow. What it tell you, Kemo Sabi?” The Lone Ranger is silent for a moment, sighs, then says,”Tonto, you moron, someone has stolen our tent.”

Microsoft Christmas

‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, except Papa’s mouse.
The computer was humming, the icons were hopping,
As Papa did last-minute Internet shopping.
The stockings were hung by the modem with care
In hope that St. Nicholas would bring new software.
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of computer games danced in their heads.

PageMaker for Billy, and Quicken for Dan,
And Carmen Sandiego for Pamela Ann.
The letters to Santa had been sent out by Mom,
To [email protected]

Which has now been re-routed to Washington State
Because Santa’s workshop has been bought by Bill Gates.
All the elves and reindeer have had to skedaddle
To flashy new quarters in suburban Seattle.

After centuries of a life that was simple and spare,
St. Nicholas is suddenly a new billionaire,
With a shiny red Porsche in the place of his sleigh,
And a house on Lake Washington that’s just down the way

From where Bill has his mansion. The old fellow preens
In black Gucci boots and red Calvin Klein jeans.
The elves have stock options and desks with a view,
Where they write computer code for Johnny and Sue.

No more dolls or toy soldiers or little toy drums (ahem – pardon me)
No more dolls or tin soldiers or little toy drums
Will be under the tree, only compact disk ROMS
With the Microsoft label. So spin up your drive,
From now on Christmas runs only on Win95.

More rapid than eagles the competitors came,
And Bill whistled, and shouted, and called them by name.
“Now, ADOBE! now, CLARIS! now, INTUIT! too,
Now, APPLE! and NETSCAPE! you are all of you through,

It is Microsoft’s SANTA that the kids can’t resist,
It’s the ultimate software with a traditional twist –
Recommended by no less than the jolly old elf,
And on the package, a picture of Santa himself.

Get ’em young, keep ’em long, is Microsoft’s scheme,
And a merger with Santa is a marketer’s dream.
To the top of the NASDAQ! to the top of the Dow!
Now dash away! dash away! dash away – wow!”

And Mama in her ‘kerchief and I in my cap,
Had just settled down for a long winter’s nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
The whir and the hum of our satellite platter,
As it turned toward that new Christmas star in the sky,
The SANTALITE owned by the Microsoft guy.
As I sprang from my bed and was turning around,
My computer turned on with a Jingle-Bells sound.

And there on the screen was a smiling Bill Gates
Next to jolly old Santa, two arm-in-arm mates.
And I heard them exclaim in voice so bright,
Have a MICROSOFT CHRISTMAS, and TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT.

Cute thoughts

I was thinking that women should put pictures of missing husbands on beer cans.

I have found at old age going bra-less pulls all the wrinkles out of their faces.

I was thinking about how people seem to read the Bible a whole lot more as they get older. Then it dawned on me, they were cramming for their finals.

I thought about how mothers feed their babies with little tiny spoons and forks, so I wonder what Japnese mothers use. Perhaps toothpicks?

Employment application blanks always ask who is to be notified in case of an emergency. I think you should write . . . A Good Doctor.

Why do they put pictures of criminals up in the Post Office? What are we supposed to do . . . write to these men? Why don’t they just put their pictures on the postage stamps so the mailmen could look for them while they delivered the mail?

I thought about being rich and it don’t mean so much . . . Just look at Henry Ford, all those millions and he never owned a Cadillac.

If you jogged backward . . .would you gain weight?

Wonder what you call a pocket calculator in a nudist camp?

I wonder if Adam ever said to Eve, “Watch it! There are plenty more ribs where you came from.”

I have decided that nostalgia is the VCR of our minds.

Submitted by Sai1ram
Edited by Curtis

Manejaba un hombre por un

Manejaba un hombre por un pueblo de gente conocida como muy poco inteligente junto a cuatro amigos en un viejo Renault 4. En medio de un puente se encuentran con un operativo caminero, un oficial los detiene y los interroga:

“Se�ores”, dice el oficial, “necesito ver la documentacion del veh�culo”.

“No hay problema, aqu� tiene.”

Despu�s de observar los papeles el oficial comenta:

“Bueno se�or, tendr� que levantar una infracci�n”.

“�Por qu�? Si todos los papeles est�n en orden.”

“�Claro que no, aqu� dice Renault 4 y ustedes son 5 pasajeros!”

“Pero oficial… el 4 es el modelo del automovil, no tiene nada que…”

“�Basta de discutir! �Aqu� solo pueden viajar 4 personas!”

“Pero es una locura que…”

“�BASTA HE DICHO! �Baje del veh�culo ahora mismo!”

“�Est� bien! �Est� bien! �Pero exijo hablar con el jefe del operativo!”

“Bueno, pero va a tener que esperar que termine de discutir con los dos pasajeros del Fiat Uno.”

Signs you are a Canadian

1. You stand in “line-ups” at the movie, not lines.
2. You’re not offended by the term, “Homo Milk”
3. You understand the phrase, “Could you please pass me a serviette, I just spilled my poutine”
4. You eat chocolate bars instead of candy bars.
5. You drink pop, not soda.
6. You know what it means to be on pogey.
7. You know that a mickey and 2-4’s mean “Party at the camp, eh!!”
8. You don’t hold your hand on your breast when you sing the national anthem.
9. You can drink legally while still a ‘teen.
10. You know that francophones, anglophones and allophones are not electronic devices.
11. You talk about the weather with strangers and friends alike.
12. You don’t know or care about the fuss with Cuba, it’s just a cheap place to travel to and has good cigars.
13. When there is a social problem, you turn to your government to fix it instead of telling them to stay out of it.
14. You’re not sure if the leader of our nation has EVER had sex and don’t want to know if he has!
15. You get milk in bags as well as cartons and plastic jugs.
16. Pike is a type of fish, not some part of a highway.
17. You drive on a highway, not a freeway.
18. You sit on a couch not a chesterfield – that is some small town in Quebec!
19. You know what a Robertson screwdriver is.
20. You have Canadian Tire money in your kitchen drawers.
21. You know that Thrills are something to chew and “taste like soap”.
22. You know that Mounties “don’t always look like that”
23. You read rather than scanned this list.

Dumb Blonde

There were three women that broke out of jail.One had red hair,one had brown hair, the other was blone.As they were running down the road they saw a old barn,so they went to hide out in it.They hide behind three bells of hay.The police search party went in the barn looking for them.One police went over to the bells of hay and kicked the first one were the red head was hiding.She cried out”Quack Quack”So he thought it was a duck.He went to the second bell of hay were the brown haired lady was hinding.She cried out”Arf Arf”So he thought it was a dog.He went to the thrid bell of hay were the blonde was hiding.She cried out”Potatoes Potatoes”So he kicked it again.Now she cried out”Cat Cat”