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This FAQ comes from Wednesday, January 8, 1997 edition of Oracle Service Humor Mailing List. Thanks OSHML :)
Q. | What does HMO stand for? |
A. | This is actually a variation of the phrase, "Hey, Moe!" Its roots go back to a concept pioneered by Doctor Moe Howard, who discovered that a patient could be made to forget about the pain in his foot if he was poked hard enough in the eyes. Modern practice replaces the physical finger poke with hi-tech equivalents such as voice mail and referral slips, but the result remains the same. |
Q. | Do all diagnostic procedures require pre-certification? |
A. | No. Only those you need. |
Q. | I just joined a new HMO. How difficult will it be to choose the doctor I want? |
A. | Just slightly more difficult than choosing your parents. Your insurer will provide you with a book listing all the doctors who were participating in the plan at the time the information was gathered. These doctors basically fall into two categories -- those who are no longer accepting new patients, and those who will see you but are no longer part of the plan. But don't worry -- the remaining doctor who is still in the plan and accepting new patients has an office just a half day's drive away! |
Q. | What are pre-existing conditions? |
A. | This is a phrase used by the grammatically challenged when they want to talk about existing conditions. Unfortunately, we appear to be pre-stuck with it. |
Q. | Well, can I get coverage for my pre-existing conditions? |
A. | Certainly, as long as they don't require any treatment. |
Q. | What happens if I want to try alternative forms of medicine? |
A. | You'll need to find alternative forms of payment. |
Q. | My pharmacy plan only covers generic drugs, but I need the name brand. I tried the generic medication, but it gave me a stomach ache. What should I do? |
A. | Poke yourself in the eye. |
Q. | I have an 80/20 plan with a $200 deductible and a $2,000 yearly cap. My insurer reimbursed the doctor for my out-patient surgery, but I'd already paid my bill. What should I do? |
A. | You have two choices. Your doctor can sign the reimbursement check over to you, or you can ask him to invest the money for you in one of those great offers that only doctors and dentists hear about, like windmill farms or frog hatcheries. |
Q. | What should I do if I get sick while traveling? |
A. | Try sitting in a different part of the bus. |
Q. | No, I mean what if I'm away from home and I get sick? |
A. | You really shouldn't do that. You'll have a hard time seeing your primary care physician. It's best to wait until you return, and then get sick. |
Q. | I think I need to see a specialist, but my doctor insists he can handle my problem. Can a general practitioner really perform a heart transplant right in his office? |
A. | Hard to say, but considering that all you're risking is the $10 co-payment, there's no harm giving him a shot at it. |
Q. | What accounts for the largest portion of health care costs? |
A. | Doctors trying to recoup their investment losses. |
Q. | Will health care be any different in the next century? |
A. | No, but if you call right now, you might get an appointment by then. |
This interesting statistics was posted by Ken Carll on UGA Humor List (HUMOR@UGA.CC.UGA.EDU). Thanks Ken :)
This noticeable note well worth to be noticed (contributed by David Miller) was submitted by Allison (a/k/a Mighty Grapholina). Thanks Allison :) BTW, please visit her site and you want regret it, unless you're time constrained ;)
From the Notice Committee for Noticing Notices
You may have noticed the increased amount of notices for you to notice. And, we have noticed that some of our notices have not been noticed. This is very noticeable.
It has been noticed that the responses to the notices have been noticeably unnoticeable. Therefore, this notice is to remind you to notice the notices and to respond to the notices because we do not want the notices to go unnoticed.
This appropriate for the Superball Sunday joke was submitted by Todd C. Nessen. Thanks Todd :)
A 60 year old woman came home one day and heard strange noises in her bedroom. She opened the door and discovered her 40 year old daughter playing with a vibrator. "What are you doing?" asked the mother.
"Mom, I'm 40 years old, and look at me. I'm ugly. I'll never get married so this is pretty much my husband." The mother walked out of the room shaking her head.
The next day, the father came home and heard noises in the bedroom. Upon entering the room, he found his daughter using the vibrator. "What the hell are you doing?" he asked.
His daughter replied, "I already told dad. I'm 40 years old now and I'm ugly. I will never get married so this is as close as I'll ever get to a husband." The father walked out of the room shaking his head.
The next day, the mother came home and found her husband with a beer in one hand and the vibrator in the other watching the football game on TV. "What on Earth are you doing?" she cried.
The husband replied, "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm having a beer and watching the football game with my son-in-law!!"
This entertaining joke with some implicit sexual references (don't read it, if it may offend you) was submitted by Chris. Thanks Chris :)
Little Johnny was 7 years old, and like other boys his age, rather curious. He had been hearing quite a bit about courting from other boys and he wondered what it was and how it was done. One day he took his questions to his mother, and she became flustered. Instead of explaining things to Johnny, she told him to hide behind the curtains one night and watch his older sister and her boyfriend. This he did, and the following morning Johnny described everything to his mother.
"Sis and her boyfriend sat and talked for awhile, then he turned off most of the lights. He started to kiss and hug her. I figured sis must be getting sick because her face started looking funny. He must have thought so too because he put his hand inside her blouse to feel her heart, just like the doctor would. Except he's not as good as the doctor, because he seemed to have trouble finding her heart. He was getting sick too, because pretty soon both of them started panting and getting all out of breath. His other hand must have been getting cold because he put it under her skirt.
About this time, sis got toward the end of the couch. This was when the fever started. I know it was a fever because sis told him she was really HOT. Finally, I found out what was making them so sick... a big eel had gotten inside his pants somehow. It just jumped out of his pants and stood there about 9 inches long. HONEST!
Anyway, he grabbed it in one hand to keep it from getting away. When sis saw it she got really scared. Her eyes big and her mouth fell open, and she started calling out to God and stuff like that. I should tell her about the ones I saw at the lake!
Anyway, sis got braved and tried to kill the eel by biting its head off. All of a sudden, she made a noise and let the eel go. I guess it bit her back. Then she grabbed it with both hands and held it tight while he took a muzzle out of his pocket and slipped it over the eels head to keep it from biting again. Sis lay back and spread her legs so she could get a scissors lock on it. And he helped by laying on the top of the eel. The eel put up a hell of a fight.
Sis started groaning and squealing and her boyfriend almost upset the couch. I guess they wanted to kill the eel by squishing it between them. After a while they both quit moving and gave a great sigh. Her boyfriend sat up and sure enough they had killed the eel. I knew it was dead because it just hung there and some of its insides were hanging out. Sis and her boyfriend were a little tired from the battle, but they went on courting anyway. He started hugging and kissing her again. The eel wasn't dead after all. It jumped straight up and started to fight again. I guess eels are like cats... they have nine lives or something. This time sis jumped up and tried to kill the eel by sitting on it. After about 35 minutes of struggle, they finally killed the eel. I know it was dead this time because I saw sis's boyfriend peel off the skin and flush it down the toilet."
Mother fainted.
This joke, that strangely enough my wife ;) liked more than me, was submitted by my officemate Katherine A. Trusty. Thanks Katherine :)
Three guys are out fishing, when one lands a mermaid. She offers to grant each fisherman a wish in exchange for her freedom.
"OK, double my IQ," says the first fisherman.
"Done," says the mermaid, and the man, to his amazement, begins to recite Shakespeare.
The second fisherman is so staggered he says to the mermaid, "Triple my IQ."
"Done," says the mermaid, as he spouts solutions to math problems he never knew existed.
The third fisherman is beside himself. "Quintuple my IQ!" he screams.
The mermaid looks at him and says, "Normally, I don't try to change people's minds when they ask me for a wish, but I'd really like you to reconsider."
"No, I want my IQ increased five time, and if you don't, I won't set you free."
"Please," says the mermaid. "It will change your entire view of the universe!" But no matter what the mermaid says, the third fisherman persists.
So the mermaid sighs and says, "Done."
And with that, he became a woman.
A hippie gets onto a bus and proceeds to sit next to a Nun in the front seat. The Hippie looks over and asks the Nun if she would have sex with him. The Nun surprised by the question politely declines and gets off at the next stop. When the bus starts on it's way the bus driver says to the hippie,
"if you want I can tell you how you can get that nun to have sex with you."
The hippie of course says that he'd love to know so the bus driver tells him that the every Tuesday evening at midnight the nun goes to the cemetary to pray to the lord.
"If you went dressed in robes and some glowing powder," he said "you could tell her you were God and command her to have sex with you."
Well the Hippie decides to try this out so that Tuesday he goes to the cemetary and waits for the nun. And right on schedule the nun shows up. When she's in the middle of praying the hippie walks out from hiding, in robes and glowing with a mask of god.
"I am God, I have heard your prayers and I will answer them but you must have sex with me first."
The nun agrees but asks for anal sex so she might keep her virginity. The hippie agrees to this and quickly sets about to go to work on the nun. After the Hippie finishes, he rips off his mask and shouts out,
"Ha ha, I'm the hippie!!"
The nun replied by whipping off her mask and shouting,
"Ha ha, I'm the bus driver!"
This joke was submitted independently by (our frequent submitors) Katherine A. Trusty and Krzysztof F. Plizga. Thanks Katherine :) and Krzysztof :)
One night a police officer was stalking out a particularly rowdy bar for possible violations of the driving-under-the-influence laws.
At closing time, he saw a fellow stumble out of the bar, trip on the curb and try his keys on five different cars before he found his. Then sat in the front seat fumbling around with his keys for several minutes.
Everyone else left the bar and drove off.
Finally he started his engine and began to pull away.
The police officer was waiting for him. He stopped the driver, read him his rights and administered the Breathalyzer test.
The results showed a reading of 0.0.
The puzzled officer demanded to know how that could be.
The driver replied, "Tonight I'm the designated decoy."
A certain old couple had been married for 50 years. Each sunday they would go to church and the old man would immediately fall asleep. This annoyed the old woman, so, on the sunday of thier 50th anniversary the old woman brings along a large hat pin with which to keep her husband awake.
Shortly after entering the church and finding a seat the old man drifted off to sleep. As the preacher asked the group, "WHO is the Savior of the world?", the old woman stuck the old man with hat pin.
"JESUS CHRIST!", the old man shouted, jumping to his feet.
The preacher was shocked. After 50 years the old man was becoming active in his sermon. The old man quickly drifted back to sleep as the preacher presented a new question to the group. "WHO is our Lord and Savior of all mankind?". The old woman jabbed the old man with hat pin.
"JESUS CHRIST!!", he hollered. The preacher, of course, was stunned.
The old man quickly fell back to sleep again and the old woman got caught up in the sermon which was going on about the creation of the world and Adam and Eve. The preacher asked the congregation, "What did Eve say to Adam after thier 300th child?"
Remembering her husband, the old woman stuck him with the hat pin again.
Jumping to his feet the old man responded, "If you stick me with that damn thing again I'm gonna break it in two!"
This joke came from Louis M Cressia IV Thanks Louis :)
A man takes the day off work and decides to go out golfing. He is on the second hole when he notices a frog sitting next to the green. He thinks nothing of it and is about to shoot when he hears, "Ribbit. 9 Iron".
The man looks around and doesn't see anyone. "Ribbit. 9 Iron." He looks at the frog and decides to prove the frog wrong, puts his other club away, and grabs a 9 iron. Boom! (said with Eric King intonation) he hits it 10 inches from the cup. He is shocked.
He says to the frog, "Wow that's amazing. You must be a lucky frog, eh?"
The frog reply's "Ribbit. Lucky frog."
The man decides to take the frog with him to the next hole.
"What do you think frog?" the man asks.
"Ribbit. 3 wood."
The guy takes out a 3 wood and Boom! Hole in one. The man is befuddled and doesn't know what to say. By the end of the day, the man golfed the best game of golf in his life and asks the frog, "OK where to next?"
The frog reply, "Ribbit. Las Vegas."
They go to Las Vegas and the guy says, "OK frog, now what?"
The frog says, "Ribbit Roulette."
Upon approaching the roulette table, the man asks, "What do you think I should bet?"
The frog replies, "Ribbit. 3000, black 6."
Now, this is a million-to-one shot to win, but after the golf game, the man figures what the heck. Boom! (said with Eric King intonation) Tons of cash comes sliding back across the table. The man takes his winnings and buys the best room in the hotel. He sits the frog down and says, "Frog, I don't know how to repay you. You've won me all this money and I am forever grateful."
The frog replies, "Ribbit, Kiss Me."
He figures why not, since after all the frog did for him he deserves it. With a kiss, the frog turns into a gorgeous 15-year-old girl.
"And that, your honor, is how the girl ended up in my room."
Three ministers were discussing mutual problems.
"Bats are a major headache," the first minister said.
"We tried fumigating the church, but the bats came back."
"We have a bat problem, too," the second minister said.
"We closed up all the holes in the building, but they keep finding ways to get in."
"I solved that problem," the third minister said.
"I caught all the bats, baptized them, and gave then collection envelopes. They haven’t been back to church since!"
From Oracle's Humor Archive. Submitted by Bruce Guthrie. Thanks Bruce :)
It's just not right. Thousands of pilots in our very own country are
living at or just below the six figure salary line. And if that
wasn't bad enough, many of them may go several weeks or months without
a paycheck if they are forced by American Airlines management to
strike.
But now you can help. For about three hundred dollars a day -- that's
less than the price of a 25'' television set -- you can help keep a
pilot economically viable during their time of need.
Three hundred dollars a day may not seem like a lot of money to you,
but to a pilot, it could mean the difference between a vacation
fishing in Florida or a Mediterranean cruise.
For you, three hundred dollars is nothing more than half a month's
rent or mortgage payment. But to a pilot, three hundred dollars a day
will almost replace his or her salary.
Three hundred dollars a day will enable a pilot to upgrade his or her
home computer, buy that new 100" television set, trade in the 6 month
old Lexus for a Ferrari, or enjoy a dinner (with champagne) at The
Mansion.
"HOW WILL I KNOW I'M HELPING?"
Each month, you will receive a complete financial report on the crew
member you sponsor. Detailed information about his or her
stocks,bonds, 401K, and real-estate holdings will be mailed to your
home. You will be able to watch your pilot's net worth grow. You'll
also get information on how they chose to invest their 1.2 million
dollar lump sum they get upon their retirement.
"HOW WILL THEY KNOW I'M HELPING?"
Your pilot will be told that he or she has a SPECIAL FRIEND that just
wants to help. Although the pilot won't know your name, he or she
will be able to make collect calls to your home via a special operator
in case they need more funds.
I want to help!! In the event of a strike by the APA, I would like to
sponsor the crew member listed below. I would like to sponsor (circle
your selection/s):
Please charge the account listed below $326.25 per day (or $350.29 for
MD-11 crew members) for the duration of the strike. Please send me a
picture of the crew member I have sponsored, along with a set of
"wings" and my very own "new" red S.C.O.P.E. badge (while supplies
last)
Send Completed Forms to the APA. Or, Enroll By Phone: (97X)-988-3188
Note: Sponsors agree not to contact the crew member sponsored or
their families in person or by other means including, but not limited
to, phone calls, letters, email, or third parties. Contributions made
are not tax deductible. In the event of no strike action taken,
sponsors agree to a one time administration charge of $500.00 to cover
administration costs of this program.
During the great success of re-runs of Star Wars saga this appriopriate joke was submitted by Matt. Thanks Matt :)
10. "Get in there you big furry oaf, I don't care what you smell!"
9. "Luke, at that speed do you think you'll be able to pull out in time?"
8. "Put that thing away before you get us all killed."
7. "You've got something jammed in here real good."
6. "Aren't you a little short for a stormtrooper?"
5. "You came in that thing? You're braver than I thought."
4. "Sorry about the mess..."
3. "Look at the size of that thing!"
2. "Curse my metal body, I wasn't fast enough!"
1. "She may not look like much, but she's got it where it counts, kid."
The Empire Strikes Back
10. "I thought that hairy beast would be the end of me."
9. "Size matters not. Judge me by my size, do you?"
8. "There's an awful lot of moisture in here."
7. "But now we must eat. Cum, good food, cumm..."
6. "That's okay, I'd like to keep it on manual control for a while."
5. "Hurry up, golden-rod..."
4. "I must've hit it pretty close to the mark to get her all riled up like that, huh kid?"
3. "Possible he came in through the south entrance."
2. "And I thought they smelled bad on the outside!"
1. "Control, control! You must learn control!"
Return of the Jedi:
10. "Hey, point that thing someplace else."
9. "I look forward to completing your training. In time you will call me master."
8. "I never knew I had it in me."
7. "There is good in him, I've felt it."
6. "Grab me, Chewie. I'm slipping -- hold on. Grab it, almost... you almost got it. Gently now, all right, easy, easy, hold me Chewie."
5. "Hey, Luke, thanks for coming after me -- now I owe you one."
4. "Back door, huh? Good idea!"
3. "She's gonna blow!"
2. "I think you'll fit in nicely."
1. "Rise, my friend."
And of course, "Wedge! Pull out! You're not doing any good back there!"
Old (very funny) joke submitted by Bart Lewalski. Thanks Bart :)
A bus stops and two Italian men get on. They seat themselves, and engage in animated conversation. The lady sitting behind them ignores their conversation at first, but her attention is galvanized when she hears one of the men say the following:
"Emma come first. Denna I come. Two asses, they come together. I come again. Two asses, they come together again. I come again and pee twice. Then I come once-a more."
"You foul-mouthed swine, " retorted the lady indignantly. "in this country we don't talk about our sex lives in public!"
"Hey, coola down lady," said the man. "Imma just tellun my friend howa to spella Mississippi".
Joke submitted by Suby Wallace. Thanks Suby :)
Two chemistry students had worked hard all term. Finals had begun, but each
figured she'd be able to get and 'A' in the course with mimimum study. They
decided to take a short trip the day before the final, planning to review
the material in the car on the drive. Anticipating a fun time, they headed
for a neighboring university to party with friends.
Accidently, they slept in at the party site and missed the chemistry final.
When they aproached the professor, they explained they had had to make a
road trip to console a friend whose mother had died. Then on the way back
to school they had a flat tire and the spare was also flat, which hampered
their return in time for the exam.
The professor agreed to give a make-up exam that afternoon, but he placed
the girls in separate rooms to take the final. Each proceeded to whip
through the 100-point test, silently rejoicing at the ease of the material
. . . . until they reached the last question worth 50 points:
"Which tire?"
Two jokes, inappriopriate for Easter, about man's anatomy. If those won't ruin my reputation than nothin' will ;) BTW, Happy Easter!
Joke submitted by Maverick. Thanks Maverick :)
After the results were published, Germany decided to conduct their own study on the same subject. They were convinced that the results of the U.S. study were incorrect. After three years of research and cost an excess of $250,000.00, they concluded that the head of a man's penis is larger than the shaft to provide the women with more pleasure during sex.
When the results of the German study were released, Texas A&M decided to conduct their own study. They didn't really trust the U.S. or German studies. So after nearly three weeks of intensive research and at a cost of right around $75.00, the Aggie study reached a conclusion. The Texas Aggie study came to the final conclusion that the reason the head on a
man's penis is larger than the shaft is to prevent your hand from flying off and hitting you in the forehead.
A man walks into an empty bar and orders a beer. He hears the most beautiful music coming from a back room and wanders back to see the artist. He is surprised to find a small man, about one foot tall playing a small piano. He returns to the bartender and says,
"that's some musician you've got there, where on earth did you find him?"
the bartender replies,
"Oh, that, I have a genie here in the room behind the bar, would you like to see it?"
Of course the man says yes and is shown the way. As he enters the room he notices an Arabian style lamp and proceeds to rub it. -Poof- out comes a genie and grants him one wish. With little time to think the man says,
"I wish I had a million bucks."
-Poof- the genie disappears. He feels in his pockets but there is no money, but he can hear a terrible racket coming from the bar. He walks back in to the bar find hundreds of thousands of ducks running everywhere. He yells to the bartender,
"I think your genie is a little hard of hearing, I asked for a million bucks and instead got ducks!"
"Shit, I could have told you that, do you think I asked for a 12 inch pianist."
Two animal jokes will follow.
Joke credited to Donald E. Chesnel. Thanks Donald :)
Four men and their wives had gathered at the home of a mutual friend for a barbecue. They were bragging about how smart their dogs were. There was an Engineer, an Accountant, a Chemist and a Government Worker.
The Engineer called to his dog, "T-Square, do your stuff."
T-Square rotted over to a desk inside the house, took out some paper and a pen, promptly drew a circle, a square and a triangle. Everyone agreed that was very clever.
The Accountant said his dog could do better. He said to his dog, "CPA, do your stuff."
CPA went into the kitchen and returned with a dozen cookies. The dog divided them into four equal piles of three cookies
each. Everyone thought this was good.
The Chemist was not impressed and said to his dog, "Measure, do your stuff."
Measure went to the refrigerator, took out a quart of milk, got a ten ounce glass and proceeded to pour out exactly eight ounces of milk without spilling a drop. Everyone was very impressed.
At this point the three men all turned to the Government Worker and one of them said, "OK, so what can your dog do?"
The Government Worker called to his dog, "Coffee Break, do your stuff."
Coffee Break jumped up, ate the cookies, drank the milk, crapped on the floor, sexually assaulted the other dogs, claiming he injured his back while doing so, filed a report citing unsafe working conditions, put in for workers compensation and then went home on sick leave!!
A guy, a pig, and a dog are the survivors of a terrible shipwreck, and they find themselves stranded on a desert island. After being there awhile, they get into a ritual of going to the beach every evening to watch the sun go down. One particular evening the sky was red with beautiful cirrus clouds, the breeze was warm and gentle - a perfect night for romance!
Well, that pig started looking better and better and pretty soon the guy rolled toward the pig and put his arm around it. The dog was not very happy with this and growled fiercely at the guy, until he removed his arm from the pig.
They continued to enjoy the sunsets together, but no more cuddling. A few weeks passed by, and low and behold, there was another shipwreck. The only survivor was a beautiful young woman. She was in a pretty bad way when they rescued her and they slowly nursed her back to good health. When she was well enough they introduced her to their evening beach ritual.
It was another beautiful evening, red sky, cirrus clouds, warm gentle breeze, perfect for romance, the four of them lying there. The guy started getting 'those' ideas again, so he leaned over toward the girl and said,
"Um...would you mind taking the dog for a walk?"
A classic:
Once upon a time, there lived a man who had a terrible passion for baked
beans. He loved them, but they always had an embarrassing and somewhat
lively reaction on him.
One day he met a girl and fell in love. When it became apparent that they would marry, he thought to himself, she'll never go through with the marriage with me carrying on like this, so he made the supreme sacrifice and gave up beans.
Shortly after that they were married.
A few months later, on the way home from work, his car broke down and since they lived in the country, he called his wife and told her that he would be late because he had to walk. On his way home, he passed a small cafe and the wonderful aroma of baked beans overwhelmed him.
Since he still had several miles to walk he figured he could walk off any ill affects before he got home. So he went in and ordered, and before leaving had 3 extra large helpings ofbaked beans. All the way home he putt-putted. By the time he arrived home he felt reasonably safe.
His wife met him at the door and seemed somewhat excited. She exclaimed, "Darling, I have the most wonderful surprise for you for dinner tonight!" She put a blindfold on him, and led him to his chair at the head of the table and made him promise not to peak.
At this point he was beginning to feel another one coming on. Just as his wife was about to remove the blindfold, the telephone rang. She again made him promise not to peek until she returned, and away she went to answer the phone. While she was gone, he seized the opportunity. He shifted his weight to one leg and let go. It was not only loud, but ripe as a rotten egg. He had a hard time breathing, so he felt for his napkin and fanned the air about him.
He had just started to feel better, when another urge came on. He raised his leg and RRIIIPPPP !!! It sounded like a diesel engine revving, and smelled worse. To keep from gagging, he tried fanning his arms a while, hoping the smell would dissipate. He got another urge. This was a real blue ribbon winner, the windows shook, the dishes on the table rattled and a minute later the flowers on the table were dead.
While keeping an ear tuned in on the conversation in the hallway, and keeping his promise of staying blindfolded, he carried on like this for the next ten minutes, farting and fanning each time with his napkin. When he heard the phone farewells he neatly laid his napkin on his lap and folded his hands on top of it. Smiling contentedly, he was the picture of innocence when his wife walked in.
Apologizing for taking so long, she asked if he had peeked at the dinner table. After assuring her he had not peeked, she removed the blindfold and yelled, "SURPRISE!!!"
To his shock and horror, there were twelve dinner guests seated around the table for his surprise birthday party.
Car Acronyms | |
---|---|
AMC: | Aint My Car |
BMW: | Big Money Waste |
Buick: | Big Ugly Import Car Killer |
Chevrolet: | Car Has Extensive Valve Rattle On Long Extended Trips Cheap Heap Every Valve Rattles Oil Leaks Every Time |
Dodge: | Dem Old Dudes Go Everywhere Drops Oil, Drops Grease, Everywhere |
Fiat: | Feeble Italian Attempt at Transportation |
Ford: | First On Race Day Fix Or Repair Daily Fuckin' Old Rusty Dodge Found On Road Dead |
GMC: | Generally Mediocre Cars Got Mechanic Commin’ Garage Mans Companion Great Mexican Car |
Pinto: | Put In New Transmission Often |
Pontiac: | Poor Old Nigger Thinks Its A Cadillac |
SAAB: | Swedish Automobile, Always Broken |
Toyota: | Too Often Yankees Overprice This Auto |
This 'cutie' credited to Joe Almaguer@turner.com. Thanks Joe :)
This Schitt saga is credited to CPL FOLKEDAHL, BLT 2/1 ISC. Thanks CPL :)
I thought you might enjoy reading this extraordinarily funny account of the Schitt Family.
When someone says, "You don't know Jack Schitt" now you'll know the rest of the story.
Jack Schitt is the only son of Awe Schitt and Oh Schitt. Awe Schitt, the fertilizer magnate married Oh Schitt, the owner of the Kneedeep Schitt Inn. Jack Schitt married Noe Schitt and they produced six children.
Holy Schitt, their first, passed on shortly after childbirth. Next came twin sons, Deep Schitt and Dip Schitt; two daughters, Fulla Schitt and Giva Schitt; and another son, Bull Schitt. Deep Schitt married Dumb Schitt, a high school drop out. Dip Schitt married Lotta Schitt and they have a son, Chicken Schitt. Fulla Schitt and Giva Schitt married the Happens Brothers. The Schitt Happens children are Dawg Schitt, Byrd Schitt and Horace Schitt.
Bull Schitt just married a spicy number, Pisa Schitt, and they are awaiting the arrival of Baby Schitt.
Now you know Jack Schitt!!!!!!!!!
This useful "computer stuff" comparison came from Gwendolyn E Eckman. Thanks Gwendolyn :)
The following jokes targeting at Christians and Jews came from Lori. Thanks Lori :)
An early Christian was being chased by a lion in ancient Rome. They went up and down the streets until they came to a blind alley. He knew this was the end as the lion was ready to pounce on him. Then, he got on his knees and prayed, "Lord, please make this lion Christian."
Suddenly, the lion stopped about two feet ahead of him, the lion went into a sitting position, he raised his front paws and said, "Lord, Bless this food we are about to receive."
After they crawl out of their cars, the Rabbi sees the Priest's collar and says, "So you're a Priest, that's interesting. I'm a Rabbi... WOW! Just look at our cars. There's nothing left, but fortunately we are unhurt. This must be a sign from God that we should meet and be friends and live together in peace the rest of our days."
The Priest replied, "I agree with you completely; this must be a sign from God!"
The Rabbi continued, "And look at this. Here's another miracle. My car is completely demolished but this bottle of Mogen David wine didn't break. Surely God wants us to drink this wine and celebrate our good fortune."
Then he hands the bottle to the Priest. The Priest shakes his head in agreement, opens it and takes a few big swigs from the bottle, then handing it back to the Rabbi. The Rabbi takes the bottle, immediately puts the cap back on, and hands it back to the Priest.
The Priest asks, "Aren't you having any?"
The Rabbi replies, "No. I think I will just wait for the police..."
This joke is credited to Tomer Paz. Thanks Tomer :)
Once upon a time, in an absolute monarchy not far from here, a king summoned two of his advisors for a test. He showed them both a shiny metal box with two slots in the top, a control knob, and a lever. "What do you think this is?"
One advisor, an electrical engineer, answered first. "It is a toaster."
The king asked, "How would you design an embedded computer for it?"
The engineer replied, "Using a four-bit microcontroller, I would write a simple program that reads the darkness knob and quantizes its position to one of 16 shades of darkness, from snow white to coal black. The program would use that darkness level as the index to a 16-element table of initial timer values. Then it would turn on the heating elements and start the timer with the initial value selected from the table. At the end of the time delay, it would turn off the heat and pop up the toast. Wait 'til next week, and I'll show you a working prototype."
The second advisor, a computer scientist, immediately recognized the danger of such short-sighted thinking. He said, "Toasters don't just turn bread into toast, they are also used to warm frozen waffles. What you see before you is really a breakfast food cooker. As the subjects of your kingdom become more sophisticated, they will demand more capabilities. They will need a breakfast food cooker that can also cook sausage, fry bacon, and make scrambled eggs. A toaster that only makes toast will soon be obsolete. If we don't look to the future, we will have to completely redesign the toaster in just a few years."
"With this in mind, we can formulate a more intelligent solution to the problem. First, create a class of breakfast foods. Specialize this class into subclasses: grains, pork, and poultry. The specialization process should be repeated with grains divided into toast, muffins, pancakes, and waffles; pork divided into sausage, links, and bacon; and poultry divided into scrambled eggs, hard-boiled eggs, poached eggs, fried eggs, and various omelet classes."
"The ham-and-cheese omelet class is worth special attention because it must inherit characteristics from the pork, dairy, and poultry classes. Thus, we see that the problem cannot be properly solved without multiple inheritance. At run time, the program must create the proper object and send a message to the object that says, 'Cook yourself.' The semantics of this message depend, of course, on the kind of object, so they have a different meaning to a piece of toast than to scrambled eggs."
"Reviewing the process so far, we see that the analysis phase has revealed that the primary requirement is to cook any kind of breakfast food. In the design phase, we have discovered some derived requirements. Specifically, we need an object-oriented language with multiple inheritance. Of course, users don't want the eggs to get cold while the bacon is frying, so concurrent processing is required, too."
"We must not forget the user interface. The lever that lowers the food lacks versatility, and the darkness knob is confusing. Would-be diners won't buy the product unless it has a user-friendly, graphical interface. When the breakfast cooker is plugged in, users should see a cowboy boot on the screen. Users click on it, and the message 'Booting UNIX v.8.3' appears on the screen. (UNIX 8.3 should be out by the time the product gets to the market.) Users can pull down a menu and click on the foods they want to cook."
"Having made the wise decision of specifying the software first in the design phase, all that remains is to pick an adequate hardware platform for the implementation phase. An Intel 80586 with 16MB of memory, a 1.2GB hard disk, and a SuperVGA monitor should be sufficient. If you select a multitasking, object oriented language that supports multiple inheritance and has a built-in GUI, writing the program will be a snap. (Imagine the difficulty we would have had if we had foolishly allowed a hardware-first design strategy to lock us into a four-bit microcontroller)."
The king wisely had the computer scientist beheaded, and the kingdom lived happily ever after.
There once was a farmer who was raising 3 daughters on his own. He was very concerned about their well being and always did his best to watch out for them. As they entered the late teens the girls dated and on this particular evening all three of his girls were going out on a date. This was the first time this had occurred. As was his custom, he would greet the young suitor at the door
holding his shotgun, not to menace or threaten but merely to ensure that the young man knew who was boss.
The doorbell rang and the first of the boys arrived. Father answered the door and the lad said:
"Hi, my name's Joe,
I'm here for Flo.
We're going to the show,
is she ready to go?"
The father looked him over and sent the kids on their way.
The next lad arrived and said:
"My name's Eddie,
I'm here for Betty,
we're gonna get some spaghetti,
is she ready?"
Father felt this one was ok too, so off the two kids went.
The final young man arrived and the farmer opened the door. The boy started off:
"Hi, my name's Chuck ....."
and the farmer shot him.
Joke was submitted by Marita Pergler. Thanks Marita :)
And the Lord spoke to Noah and said: "In six months I'm going to make it rain until the whole earth is covered with water and all the evil people are destroyed. But I want to save a few good people, and two of every kind of living thing on the planet. I am ordering you to build Me an Ark," said the Lord.
And in a flash of lightning He delivered the specifications for an Ark.
"OK," said Noah, trembling in fear and fumbling with the blueprints. "Six months, and it starts to rain" thundered the
Lord. "You'd better have my Ark completed, or learn how to swim for a very long time."
And six months passed.
The skies began to cloud up and rain began to fall. The Lord saw that Noah was sitting in his front yard, weeping. And there was no Ark.
"Noah," shouted the Lord, "where is my Ark?" A lightning bolt crashed into the ground next to Noah, for emphasis.
"Lord, please forgive me," begged Noah. "I did my best. But there were big problems. First I had to get a building permit for the Ark construction project, and your plans didn't meet Code. So I had to hire an engineer to redraw the plans. Then I got into a big fight over whether or not the Ark needed a fire sprinkler system. My neighbors objected claiming I was violating zoning by building the Ark in my front yard, so I had to get a variance from the city planning commission."
"Then I had a big problem getting enough wood for the Ark because there was a ban on cutting trees to save the Spotted Owl. Then the carpenters formed a union and went out on strike. I had to negotiate a settlement with the National Labor Relations Board before anyone would pick up a saw or a hammer. Now we got 16 carpenters going on the boat, and still no owls. Then I started gathering up the animals, and got sued by an animal rights group. They objected to me taking only two of each kind. Just when I got the suit dismissed, EPA notified me that I couldn't complete the Ark without filing an environmental impact statement on your proposed Flood."
"Then the Army Corps of Engineers wanted a map of the proposed new flood plain. I sent them a globe."
"And the IRS (The tax authorities) has seized all my assets claiming I'm trying to avoid paying taxes by leaving the country, and I just got a notice from the state about owing some kind of use tax."
"I really don't think I can finish your Ark for at least another five years," Noah wailed.
The sky began to clear. The sun began to shine. A rainbow arched across the sky. Noah looked up and smiled. "You mean you're not going to destroy the earth?" Noah asked, hopefully.
"Wrong!" thundered the Lord. "But being Lord of the Universe has its advantages. I fully intend to smite the Earth, but with something far worse than a Flood. Something Man invented himself."
"What's that?" asked Noah.
There was a long pause, and then the Lord spoke:
"Government."
Joke submitted by Gary Englebretson. Thanks Gary :)
The new nurse was being shown her duties by the Old Charge Nurse at the rest home.
While going through the daily routines, the Old Charge Nurse advised that her main job was tocare for the elderly folks... Their needs and comforts were the primary concern of all the staff.
The new nurse, excited about her new job, and while diligently applying herself saw one particular old man, sitting on a wooden bench next to the lobby window. He sat without saying a word, just blankly staring out the window.
The new nurse, intrigued about the possible ravages of Alzheimer's on the old man's brain, saw him slowly leaning to the right... he was going to fall!! The new nurse rushes over, and gently rights the old man. Minutes later he begins to fall to the left!! Quickly jumping into action, the new nurse saves the old man from certain injury. But before she can walk away, there he goes again!!
This time, the new nurse places pillows on either side of the old man, propping him upright and keeping him in one place!
The Old Charge Nurse passes by, and asks the old man, "Mr. Johnson, how do you like our new nurse?"
The old man said, "She's OK, I just wish she'd let me fart!"
There was a computer scientist who decided to escape the rat race and start a pig farm. He buys a farm, a bunch of pigs and realizes they're all girl pigs. Dumb mistake. Anyway he calls the neighbor pig farmer, explains his plight and the neighbor tells him to bring his pigs over to do their piggy thing, to create more. So the new pig farmer rounds up all his pigs, loads them into a truck, hauls them over to his neighbor's, several miles away, unloads them, lets them do their thing, loads 'em back up, goes home and unloads them.
When he gets home he realizes he's still pretty naive and doesn't know how to tell if the pigs doing their thing worked. So he calls the neighbor and asks him how to tell. The neighbor tells him, "you know that hill out behind your place, well, if it didn't work the pigs will be up on that hill wandering aimlessly. If it did take they'll be rolling around in the mud in the pen."
The next morning the farmer jumps out of bed, runs to the window and looks out to the pen. Not a pig to be seen. They're all wandering around up on the hill. So the farmer calls the neighbor and the neighbor tells him to bring them over again. So, the farmer rounds 'em up, loads 'em, let's them do it again and them comes home and unloads them. He's had a hard two days work. He flops into bed that night and falls instantly to sleep.
The next morning the farmer gets up, goes to the window and looks out to the pen. Again, not a pig to be seen. They're all wandering around up on the hill. So the farmer, very embarassed, calls the neighbor and takes them over again. This time the farmer is so worn out that he skips dinner and goes straight to bed.
The next morning he wakes up, dreading the view out the window, he asks his wife to look for him. He says, "are those pigs up on the hill again?" She says, "no, there are no pigs on the hill." The farmer sits up in bed, excitedly. "You mean they're all down in the mud in the pen?"
"No," she says. "Then where are they?" he asks, puzzled. She says, "They're all loaded up, down in the truck, honking the horn."
THE MALE STAGES OF LIFE | |||||
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Age | |||||
What | 17 | 25 | 35 | 48 | 66 |
AGE DRINK | beer | beer | vodka | double vodka | Maalox |
SEDUCTION LINE | My parents are away for the weekend. | My girlfriend is away for the weekend. | My fiancee is away for the weekend. | My wife is away for the weekend. | My second wife is dead. |
FAVORITE SPORT | sex | sex | sex | sex | napping |
DRUG | pot | coke | really good coke | power | coke, a limousine, the company jet |
DEFINITION OF A SUCCESSFUL DATE | "tongue" | "breakfast" | "She didn't set back my therapy." | "I didn't have to meet her kids." | "Got home alive." |
FAVORITE FANTASY | getting to third | airplane sex | menage a trois | taking the company public | Swiss maid/Nazi love slave |
HOUSE PET | roaches | stoned-out college roommate | Irish setter | children from his first marriage | Barbi |
WHAT'S THE IDEAL AGE TO GET MARRIED? | 25 | 35 | 48 | 66 | 17 |
IDEAL DATE | Triple Stephen King feature at a drive-in | "Split the check before we go back to my place" | "Just come over." | "Just come over and cook." | sex in the company jet on the way to Vegas. |
THE FEMALE STAGES OF LIFE | |||||
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Age | |||||
What | 17 | 25 | 35 | 48 | 66 |
AGE DRINK | Wine Coolers | White wine | Red wine | Dom Perignon | Shot of Jack with an Ensure chaser | EXCUSES FOR REFUSING DATES | Need to wash my hair | Need to wash and condition my hair | Need to color my hair | Need to have Francois color my hair | Need to have Francois color my wig | FAVORITE SPORT | shopping | shopping | shopping | shopping | shopping | DRUG | shopping | shopping | shopping | shopping | shopping | DEFINITION OF A SUCCESSFUL DATE | "Burger King" | "Free meal" | "A diamond" | "A bigger diamond" | "Home Alone" | FAVORITE FANTASY | tall, dark and handsome | tall, dark and handsome with money | tall, dark and handsome with money and a brain | a man with hair | a man | HOUSE PET | Muffy the cat | Unemployed boyfriend and Muffy the Cat | Irish setter and Muffy the Cat | Children from his first marriage and Muffy the Cat | Retired husband dabbles in taxidermy, stuffs Muffy the Cat | WHAT'S THE IDEAL AGE TO GET MARRIED? | 17 | 25 | 35 | 48 | 66 | IDEAL DATE | He offers to pay | He pays | He cooks breakfast the next morning | He cooks breakfast the next morning for the kids | He can chew breakfast |
Twin brothers were named Joe and John Jones. The single brother was the proud owner of a dilapidated boat. It happened that John's wife died the same day that Joe's boat sank. A few days later a kindly old lady met Joe on the street and mistaking him for John (whose wife had died) said "Oh, I am sorry to hear about your great loss. You must feel terrible".
Then Joe spoke up saying "Well I'm not the least worried. She was a rotten old thing from the beginning. Her bottom was all shriveled up and she smelled like a dead fish and even the first time I got into her she made water faster than anything I had ever seen. The hole got bigger every time I used her, and she leaked like anything. But this is what finished her: Four guys from the other side of town were looking for a good time and asked if I'd rent her to them. I warned them that she wasn't so hot, but they said they would take a crack at her anyhow. The result was the crazy fools all tried to get into her at the same time. It was too much for her.....She cracked right up the middle".
At this point the old lady fainted.
(I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT HAPPENED TO Z)
A very useful translator for Personal Ads -- Anonymous submission. Thanks anon@who-knows.wherever :)
CODE WORD..... | MEANS |
40-ish | 48 |
Adventur | Has had more partners than you ever will |
Affectionate | Possessive |
Artist | Unreliable |
Athletic | Flat chested |
Average looking | Ugly |
Beautiful | Pathological liar |
Commitment-minded | Pick out curtains, now! |
Communication important | Just try to get a word in edge-wise |
Contagious Smile | Bring your penicillin |
Educated | College dropout |
Emotionally Secure | Medicated |
Employed | Has part-time job stuffing envelopes at home |
Enjoys art and opera | Snob |
Enjoys Nature | Bring your own granola |
Exotic Beauty | Would frighten a Martian |
Feminist | Fat; ball buster |
Financially Secure | One paycheck from the street |
Free spirit | Substance user |
Friendship first | Trying to live down reputation as slut |
Fun | Annoying |
Gentle | Comatose |
Good Listener | Borderline Autistic |
Humorous | Caustic |
Intuitive | Your opinion doesn't count |
In Transition | Needs new sugar-daddy to pay the bills |
Light drinker | Lush |
Looks younger | If viewed from far away in bad light |
Loves Travel | If you're paying |
Loves Animals | Cat lady |
Mature | Will not let you treat her like a farm animal in bed, like last boyfriend did |
New-Age | All body hair, all the time |
Non-tradional | Ex-husband lives in the basement |
Old-fashioned | Lights out, missionary position only |
Open-minded | Desperate |
Outgoing | Loud |
Passionate | Loud |
Petite | Wouldn't stand out in a pack of Munchkins |
Poet | Depressive Schizophrenic |
Professional | Bitch |
Redhead | Shops on the Clairol aisle |
Reliable | Frumpy |
Reubenesque | Grossly Fat |
Romantic | Looks better by candle light |
Self-employed | Jobless |
Smart | Insipid |
Special | Rode the short schoolbus |
Spiritual | Involved with a cult |
Stable | Boring |
Tall, thin | Anorexic |
Tan | Wrinkled |
Voluptuous | Very Fat |
Weight proportional to height | Hugely Fat |
Wants Soulmate | One step away from stalking |
Widow | Nagged first husband to death |
Writer | Pompous |
Young at heart | Toothless crone |
CODE WORD..... | MEANS |
Affectionate | Needy and looking for mother-figure |
Artist | Delicate ego badly in need of massage |
Athletic | Sits on the couch and watches ESPN |
Average looking | Unusual hair growth on ears, nose, and back |
Distinguished-looking | Fat, grey, and bald |
Educated | Will always treat you like an idiot |
Employed | On management track at Radio Shack |
Financially Secure | I will spend some money on you, in return for which I will expect you to obey my every whim for the duration of your mortal life. |
Free Spirit | Sleeps with your sister |
Friendship first | As long as friendship involves nudity |
Fun | Good with a remote and a six pack |
Good looking | Arrogant bastard |
Honest | Pathological Liar |
Huggable | Overweight, more body hair than Gentle Ben |
ISO Slim, attractive female | Would be better off with a labrador retriever |
Light drinker | Headed for AA |
Like to cuddle | Insecure, overly dependent |
Like romantic walks on the beach | I read Cosmo and think this is what you want to hear |
Mature | Until you get to know him |
Open-minded | Wants to sleep with your sister but she's not interested |
Physically fit | I spend a lot of time in front of mirrors admiring myself |
Poet | Once wrote on a bathroom stall while constipated |
Professional | Owns a white button down |
Reliable | Shows up on time--give or take 3 hours |
Self-employed | Same as for women and eat nachos all weekend |
Sensitive | Needy |
Smart | Thinks Cheers is "the wittiest show ever on TV" |
Spiritual | Once went to church with his grandmother on easter |
Stable | Occasional stalker, but never arrested |
Thoughtful | Says "Please" when demanding a beer |
Virile | Can read 3 Penthouse Forums without passing out |
Young at heart | Pedophile |
The finals of the National Poetry Contest last year came down to two finalists. One was a Duke University Law School graduate from an upper crust family; well-bred, well-connected, and all that goes with it. The other finalist was a redneck from Southeast Alabama A&M.
The rules of the contest required each finalist to compose a four-line poem in one minute or less, and the poem had to contain the word "Timbuktu".
The Duke graduate went first. About thirty seconds after the clock started he jumped up and recited the following poem:
The audience went wild!!! How, they wondered, could the redneck top that?! The clock started again and the redneck sat in silent thought. Finally, in the last few seconds, he jumped and recited:
This joke came from Charlie Hill Thanks Charlie :)
This joke credited to Blaine Thanks Blaine :)
After marrying a young woman, a ninety-six-year-old gentleman told his doctor that they were expecting a baby.
"Let me tell you a story," said the doctor. "An absent-minded fellow went hunting, but instead of a gun, he picked up an umbrella. Suddenly a bear charged him. Pointing his umbrella at the bear, he shot and killed it on the spot."
"Impossible!" the geezer exclaimed. "Somebody else must have shot that bear."
"EXACTLY!" replied the doctor.
This joke was donated anonymously. Thanks anon :)
Three engineers of varying professions were conversing at a bar. As the more interesting conversations wore out, theology came to the forefront of their discourse: they were trying to figure out what type of engineer God was.
The electrical engineer adamantly stated:
"I reckon the almighty would have been an electrical engineer"
"Why?" came the skeptical response.
"Well, look at the sun, the moon, all the stars. That is some pretty nifty work done to have everything working so well, and for so long."
"Bull." said the mechanical engineer. "He could only have been a mechanical engineer. Who else could have put whole galaxies into such a precise orbit?"
The other two nodded, still unconvinced.
The civil engineer said:
"Nah. He must have been a civil engineer."
"Why?"
The bartender said, "Who else would put waste output in a recreation/pleasure zone?"
Young Dave was courting Mabel, who lived on an adjoining farm out west in cattle country. One evening, as they were sitting on Dave's porch watching the sun go down over the hills, Dave spied his prize bull doing the business on one of his cows. He sighed in contentment at this idyllic rural scene and figured the omens were right for him to put the hard word on Mabel.
He leaned in close and whispered in her ear, "Mabel, I'd sure like to be doing what that bull is doing."
"Well then, why don't you?" Mabel whispered back. "It is YOUR cow."
Mrs. Rapoport and Mrs. Schwartz were sitting around the lunchroom table at the senior citizens high rise.
"So, Mrs Rapoport. What's nu?"
"Vell" said Mrs. Rapoport, "Last night I vent out vith Mr. Stein, and he vas such a gentleman. Vhy, ven he came to the door to pick me up, he brought roses. Then ven ve vent out to eat, such a gentleman. He ordered lobster vith all the trimmings. Ven ve vent home, he held the door for me, but ven ve got into mine house, he ripped off all my clothes, dragged me to the bedroom and had his vay vith me. Oy, yoi, yoi..."
"Oh, mine goodness!" said Mrs Stein. "Why, I have a date with him tonight! What do you think I should do?"
"Vell, if I vere you, I vould vear old clothes............"
A cleaning woman was applying for a new position. When asked why she left her last employment, she replied,
'Yes, sir, they paid good wages, but it was the most ridiculous place I ever worked. They played a game called Bridge, and last night a lot of folks were there. As I was about to bring in the refreshments, I heard a man say, "Lay down and let's see what you've got."
Another man said, "I've got strength but no length."
Another man says to the lady, "Take your hand off my trick!"
I pretty near dropped dead just then, when the lady answered, "You jumped me twice when you didn't have the strength for one raise."
Another lady was talking about protecting her honor and two other ladies were talking and one said, "Now it's time for me to play with your husband and you can play with mine."
Well, I just got my hat and coat and as I was leaving, I hope to die if one of them didn't say, "Well, I guess we'll go home now. This is the last rubber."'
In prison ... | At work ... |
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... you spend the majority of your time in an 8x10 cell. | ... you spend most of your time in a 6x8 cubicle. |
... you get 3 meals a day. | ... you get a break for 1 meal and you have to pay for it. |
...you get time off for good behavior. | ...you get rewarded for good behaviour with more work. |
... you can watch TV and play games. | ... you get fired for watching TV and playing games. |
... a guard locks, unlocks...opens and closes all doors for you. | ... you must carry around a security card and unlock and open all doors yourself. |
... you get your own toilet. | ... you have to share. |
... they allow you to visit your family and friends. | ... you can't even speak to family and friends. |
... all expenses are paid by taxpayers, with no work required. | ... you get to pay all the expenses to go to work and then they deduct taxes from your salary to pay for the prisoners. |
... you spend most of your life looking through bars from the inside wanting to get out. | ... you spend most of your time wanting to get out and inside bars. |
... you can join many programs which you can leave at any time. | ... there are some programs you can never get out of. |
... there are wardens who are often sadistic and psychotic. | ... we call them managers. |
Windows 95: n., 32 bit extensions and a graphical shell for a 16 bit patch to an 8 bit operating system originally coded for a 4 bit microprocessor, written by a 2 bit company, that can't stand 1 bit of competition.
Dear Abby -
I am a Vietnam-era deserter from the U. S. Army, and I have a second cousin who works for Microsoft. My mother peddles Nazi hate literature to Girl Scouts and my father (a former dentist) is in jail for 30 years for raping most of his patients while they were under anesthesia. The sole supporters of our large family, including myself and my $500-a-week heroin habit, are my uncle (master pick-pocket Benny "The Fingers") and my aunt and kid sisters, who are well-known street walkers.
My problem is this: I have just gotten engaged to the most beautiful, sweetest girl in the world. She is just sweet sixteen, and we are going to marry as soon as she can escape from reform school. To support ourselves, we are going to move to Mexico and start a fake Aztec souvenir factory staffed by child labor. We look forward to bringing our kids into the family business. But -- I am worried that my family will not
make a good impression on hers, once she has a chance to meet them.
In your opinion, Abby: Should I -- or shouldn't I -- let her know about my second cousin who works for Microsoft?
Regards,
Trouble in Seattle?
If you have a PC microwave oven, insert the dinner into the oven. Set the oven using these keystrokes: <\mstv.dinn.//08.5min@50%heat//> Then enter: <ms//start.cook_dindin/yummy\|/yum~yum:-)gohot#cookme>.
If you have a Mac oven, insert the dinner and press start. The oven will set itself and cook the dinner.
Be forewarned that Microsoft dinners may crash, in which case your oven must be restarted. This is a simple procedure. Remove the dinner from the oven and enter <ms.nodamn.good/tryagain\again/again.crap>. This process may have to be repeated. Try unplugging the microwave and then doing a cold reboot. If this doesn't work, contact your hardware vendor.
Many users have reported that the dinner tray is far too big, larger than the dinner itself, having many useless compartments, most of which are empty. These are for future menu items. If the tray is too large to fit in your oven you will need to upgrade your equipment.
Dinners are only available from registered outlets, and only the chicken variety is currently produced. If you want another variety, call Microsoft Help and they will explain that Microsoft Chicken is all you really need.
Microsoft has disclosed plans to discontinue all smaller versions of their chicken dinners. Future releases will only be in the larger family size. Excess chicken may be stored for future use, but must be saved only in Microsoft approved packaging or the warranty is invalidated.
Microsoft promises a dessert with every dinner after '98. However, that version has yet to be released.
Microsoft dinners may be incompatible with other dinners in the freezer, causing your freezer to self-defrost. This is a feature, not a bug, as your freezer should be defrosted periodically anyway.
A blind man was describing his favorite sport, parachuting.
When asked how this was accomplished, he said that things were all done for him:
"I am placed in the door and told when to jump"
"My hand is placed on my release ring for me, and out I go"
"But how do you know when you are going to land?" he was asked.
"I have a very keen sense of smell and I can smell the trees and grass when I am 300 feet from the ground" he answered.
"But how do you know when to lift your legs for the final arrival on the ground?" he was again asked.
He quickly answered "Oh, the dog's leash goes slack".
This joke is credited to Eric Marshall Mentz. Thanks Eric :)
One of the other boys said, "Oh yeah? Well my dad can shoot an arrow from his bow and run to the target and hold it up to make sure the arrow hits the bullseye!"
The last boy said, "Your dads don't even come close to being faster than mine. My dad's a civil servant, and even though he works every day until 4:00 he gets home at 3:30!"
First Hillary, then Gennifer. Now US |
This joke came from Larry Saunders. Thanks Larry :)
Perot pulls out a $100 bill and says "I'm going to throw this $100 bill out and make someone down below happy."
Dole, not wanting to be outdone, says, "If that was my $100 bill, I would split it into 2 $50 bills and make two people down below happy."
Of course Clinton doesn't want these two candidates to outdo him, so he chimes in, "I would instead take 100 $1 bills and throw them out to make 100 people just a little happier."
At this point the pilot, who has overheard all this bragging and can't stand it anymore, comes out and says, "I think I'll throw all three of you out of this plane and make 250 million people happy."
This week Microsoft released Internet Explorer 4.0. Those two pictures will help you celebrating this revolutionary event ;) Both of them came from Alex Wagner. Thanks Alex :)
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This joke came from our frequent joker Gwendolyn E. Eckman. Thanks Gwen :)
The doctor remarked "Well, in the Bible it says that God created Eve from a rib taken from Adam. This clearly required surgery so I can rightly claim that mine is the oldest profession in the world."
The civil engineer interrupted and said "But even earlier in the book of Genesis, it states that God created the order of the heavens and the earth from out of the chaos. This was the first and certainly the most spectacular application of civil engineering. Therefore, fair doctor, you are wrong; mine is the oldest profession in the world."
The computer scientist leaned back in his chair, smiled, and said confidently, "Ah, but who do you think created the chaos?"
This joke came (again) from Larry Saunders. Thanks Larry :)
After a few days, the Lord called to Adam and said, "It is time for you and Eve to begin the process of populating the earth so I want you to kiss her." Adam answered, "Yes Lord, but what is a 'kiss?'" So the Lord gave a brief description to Adam who took Eve by the hand and took her to a nearby bush.
A few minutes later, Adam emerged and said, "Thank you Lord, that was enjoyable."
And the Lord replied, "Yes Adam, I thought you might enjoy that and now I'd like you to caress Eve." And Adam said, "What is a 'caress?'" So the Lord again gave Adam a brief description and Adam went behind the bush with Eve.
Quite a few minutes later, Adam returned, smiling, and said, "Lord, that was even better than the kiss." And the Lord said, "You've done well Adam. And now I want you to make love to Eve." And Adam asked, "What is 'make love' Lord?'" So the Lord again gave Adam directions and Adam went again to Eve behind the bush, but this time he reappeared in two seconds.
And Adam said, "Lord, what is a 'headache?'"
Fighting for peace is like @#$%ing for virginity! |
This joke came from Lize Lubbe. Thanks Lize :)
The newly-hatched snake and the newly-born rabbit came face to face. Both were so young their eyes had not yet opened. Neither knew what the other was so they decided to feel each other and make a guess.
First the snake slithered over the rabbit and then concluded: "You have warm fur, whiskers and long ears. You must be a bunny."
Then the rabbit ran its paws over the snake. "You are slippery and have no balls. You must be a politician."
This joke came from Sue Sevin. Thanks Sue :)
A boy and his father were playing catch in the front yard when the boy saw a honey bee. He ran over and stomped it.
"That was a honey bee," his father said, "one of our friends, and for stomping him you will do without honey for a week."
A little while later, the boy saw a butterfly. He ran over and stomped it.
"That was a butterfly," his father said, "one of our friends, and for stomping him you will do without butter for a week."
The next morning the family sat down for breakfast. The boy ate his plain toast (no honey or butter). Suddenly, a cockroach ran from under the stove and his mother stomped it.
The boy looked at his father and said, "Are you going to tell her or should I?"
This cute joke came from the business client Juergen Pfennigstorf. Thanks Juergen :)
Five surgeons were taking a coffee break and were discussing their work.
The first said: "I think accountants are the easiest to operate on: you open them up and everything inside is numbered".
The second said: "I think librarians are the easiest to operate on: you open them up and everything inside is in alphabetical order".
The third said: "I like to operate on electricians: you open them up and everything inside is color-coded".
The fourth said: "I like to operate on lawyers: they're heartless, spineless, gutless, and their heads and butts are interchangeable".
The fifth surgeon said: "I like engineers: they understand you when you have a few parts left over at the end".
This hillarious joke came from my officemate Jim Craig. Thanks Jim :)
About a century or two ago, the Pope decided that all the Jews had to leave the Vatican. Naturally there was a big uproar from the Jewish community. So the Pope made a deal. He would have a religious debate with a member of the Jewish community; if the Jew won, the Jews could stay; if the Pope won, the Jews would leave.
The Jews realized that they had no choice. So they picked a middle-aged man named Moishe to represent them. Moishe asked for one addition to the debate. To make it more interesting, neither side would be allowed to talk. The pope agreed.
The day of the great debate came. Moishe and the Pope sat opposite each other for a full minute before the Pope raised his hand and showed three fingers. Moishe looked back at him and raised one finger. The Pope waived his fingers in a circle around his head. Moishe pointed to the ground where he sat. The Pope pulled out a wafer and a glass of wine. Moishe pulled out an apple. The Pope stood up and said, "I give up. This man is too good. The Jews can stay."
An hour later, the cardinals were all around the Pope asking him what happened. The Pope said: "First I held up three fingers to represent the Trinity. He responded by holding up one finger to remind me that there was still one God common to both our religions. Then I waived my finger around me to show him that God was all around us. He responded by pointing to the ground and showing that god was also right here with us. I pulled out the wine and the wafer to show that god absolves us from our sins. He pulled out an apple to remind me of original sin. He had an answer for everything! What could I do?"
Meanwhile, the Jewish community had crowded around Moishe. "What happened?" they asked.
"Well," said Moishe, "First he said to me that the Jews had three days to get out of here. I told him that not one of us was leaving. Then he told me that this whole city would be cleared of Jews. I let him know that we were staying right here." "And then?" asked a woman.
"I don't know," said Moishe. "He took out his lunch and I took out mine."
A tourist walks into a pet shop in Silicon Valley, and is browsing round the cages on display. While he's there, another customer walks in and says to the shopkeeper, "I'll have a C monkey, please."
The shopkeeper nods, goes over to a cage at the side of the shop and takes out a monkey. He fits a collar and leash and hands it to the customer, saying "That'll be $5000." The customer pays and walks out with his monkey.
Startled, the tourist goes over to the shopkeeper. "That was a very expensive monkey - most of them are only a few hundred dollars. Why did it cost so much?"
"Ah, that monkey can program in C - very fast, tight code, no bugs, well worth the money."
The tourist looks at the monkeys in that cage. "That one's even more expensive - $10,000 dollars! What does it do?"
"Oh, that one's a C++ monkey; it can manage object oriented programming, Visual C++, even some Java, all the really useful stuff."
The tourist looks round for a little longer and sees a third monkey in a cage on its own. The price tag round its neck says $50,000. The customer gasps to the shopkeeper, "That one costs more than all the others put together! What on earth does it do?"
"Well, I don't know if it does anything, but it says it's a contractor"
This entertaining joke came from my ex-officemate and chili lover Steven Spruell. Thanks Steven :)
"Recently I was honored to be selected as an Outstanding Famous Celebrity in Kent, to be a judge at a chili cook-off because no one else wanted to do it. Also the original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judge's table asking directions to the beer wagon when the call came. I was assured by the other two judges that the chili wouldn't be all that spicy, and besides they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted this as being one of those burdens you endure when you're an internet and security expert and therefore known and adored by all."
Here are the scorecards from the event:
Should the tree be real or fake? | |
YUPPIE: | Live tree, planted after use |
MALE: | Fake tree, discarded after use |
FEMALE: | Grow tree in house, adorned with fruits |
REALITY: | Fake tree stays up until May, adorned with furballs |
Should tree lights twinkle or stay constant? | |
YUPPIE: | Each bulb blinks to its own random rhythm |
MALE: | Bulbs flash logo of football team |
FEMALE: | Elegant flickering candles |
REALITY: | Tree bursts into flames, burns house down |
Should tree be topped with an angel or a star? |
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YUPPIE: | Gender-neutral angel; no submissive female stereotype |
MALE: | Blonde angel, kneeling, in a wet T-shirt |
FEMALE: | Authentic angel explains true meaning of Christmas |
REALITY: | Hell's Angel steals the tree and the gifts |
Do ya fling or hang tinsel? | |
YUPPIE: | Empower each strand w/self-determining skills |
MALE: | Six large clumps of tinsel on front of tree |
FEMALE: | Each icicle hangs like strand of spaghetti |
REALITY: | More icicles on floor than on tree |
Do ya open gifts on Christmas Eve or Morning? | |
YUPPIE: | Gifts opened on posted, individual schedules |
MALE: | Anytime, just so it doesn't interfere with football |
FEMALE: | Anytime the entire family is present |
REALITY: | Doesn't matter, everyone's peeked anyway |
Ham or Turkey for Christmas Dinner? | |
YUPPIE: | Baked Tofu Balls stuffed with wheat germ |
MALE: | Anything, as there's plenty of both it and beer |
FEMALE: | A meal the entire family plans and prepares |
REALITY: | Chinese carry-out or McDonald's |
Sample the whiskey and check for quality.
Take a large bowl. Check the whiskey again. To be sure it is the highest quality, pour one level cup and drink. Repeat. Turn on the electric mixer, beat one cup of butter in a large fluffy bowl. Add one teaspoon of sugar and beat again.
Make sure the whiskey is still okay. Cry another tup. Turn off the mixer. Beat two leggs and add to the bowl and chuck in the cup of dried fruit. Mix on the tuner. If the fired druit gets stuck in the beaterers, pry it loose with a drewscriver.
Sample the whiskey and check for tonsisticity. Next, sift two cups of salt. Or something. Who cares? Check the whiskey. Now sift the lemon uice and strain your nuts. Add one table. Spoon. Of sugar of
something. Whatever you find.
Grease the oven. Turn the cake tin to 350 degrees. Don't forget to beat off the turner. Throw the bowl out of the window. Check the whiskey again and go to bed.
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This classic cartoon came from Alex Wagner, I have seen it before under "Polish Lovemaking" title. Thanks Alex :)
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