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There was a bit of confusion at Ace Hardware this morning.

 

When I was ready to pay for my purchases of gunpowder and bullets the cashier said,

"Strip down, facing me."

 

Making a mental note to complain to the Detroit Morning News about the gun registry people running amok, I did just as she had instructed.

 

When the hysterical shrieking had finally subsided, I found out that she was referring to my credit card.

 

I have been asked to shop elsewhere in the future.

 

They need to make their instructions to us seniors a little clearer!

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Old Timers

 

Thanks to those who posted while I was in the hospital.

Here is one from the vaults:

 

The husband leans over and asks his wife, 'do you remember the first time we had sex together over fifty years ago? We went behind the village tavern where you leaned against the back fence and I made love to you.'

 

'Yes', she says, 'I remember it well.'

 

'OK,' he says, 'How about taking a stroll around there again and we can do it for old time's sake?'

 

'Oh Jim, you old devil, that sounds like a crazy, but good idea!'

 

A police officer sitting in the next booth heard their conversation .And, having a chuckle to himself, he thinks to himself, I've got to see these two old-timers having sex against a fence. I'll just keep an eye on them so there's no trouble. So he follows them.

 

The elderly couple walks haltingly along, leaning on each other for support aided by walking sticks..

 

Finally, they get to the back of the tavern and make their way to the fence. The old lady lifts her skirt and the old man drops his trousers.

As she leans against the fence, the old man moves in....

 

 

Then suddenly they erupt into the most furious sex that the policeman has ever seen. This goes on for about ten minutes while both are making loud noises and moaning and screaming.

 

Finally, they both collapse, panting on the ground.

The policeman is amazed. He thinks he has learned something about life and old age that he didn't know.

 

 

After about half an hour of lying on the ground recovering, the old couple struggles to their feet and puts their clothes back on.

 

 

The policeman, is still watching and thinks to himself, this is truly amazing, I've got to ask them what their secret is.

So, as the couple passes, he says to them, 'Excuse me, but that was something else. You must've had a fantastic sex life together. Is there some sort of secret to this?'

 

 

Shaking, the old man is barely able to reply, 'Fifty years ago that wasn't an electric fence!

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This is cute

 

 

It all started in the Old Testament

 

In ancient Israel, it came to pass that a trader by the name of

Abraham Com did take unto himself a young wife by the name of Dorothy.

 

And Dot Com was a comely woman, broad of shoulder and long of leg.�

Indeed, she was often called Amazon Dot Com.

 

And she said unto Abraham, her husband, "Why dost thou travel so far

from town to town with thy goods when thou canst trade without ever

leaving thy tent?"

 

And Abraham did look at her as though she were several saddle bags

short of a camel load, but simply said, "How, dear?"

 

And Dot replied, "I will place drums in all the towns and drums in

between to send messages saying what you have for sale, and they will

reply telling you who hath the best price. The sale can be made on

the drums and delivery made by Uriah's Pony Stable (UPS)."

 

Abraham thought long and decided he would let Dot have her way with

the drums. And the drums rang out and were an immediate success.

Abraham sold all the goods he had at the top price, without ever

having to move from his tent.

 

To prevent neighboring countries from overhearing what the drums were

saying, Dot devised a system that only she and the drummers knew. It

was known as Must Send Drum Over Sound (MSDOS), and she also developed

a language to transmit ideas and pictures - Hebrew To The People

(HTTP).

 

And the young men did take to Dot Com's trading as doth the greedy

horsefly take to camel dung. They were called Nomadic Ecclesiastical

Rich Dominican Sybarites, or NERDS.

 

And lo, the land was so feverish with joy at the new riches and the

deafening sound of drums that no one noticed that the real riches were

going to that enterprising drum dealer, Brother William of Gates, who

bought off every drum maker in the land. Indeed he did insist on

drums to be made that would work only with Brother Gates' drumheads

and drumsticks.

 

And Dot did say, "Oh, Abraham, what we have started is being taken

over by others."

 

And Abraham looked out over the Bay of Ezekiel, or eBay as it came to be known.

 

He said, "We need a name that reflects what we are."

 

And Dot replied, "Young Ambitious Hebrew Owner Operators."

 

"YAHOO," said Abraham.

 

And because it was Dot's idea, they named it YAHOO Dot Com.

 

Abraham's cousin, Joshua, being the young Gregarious Energetic

Educated Kid (GEEK) that he was, soon started using Dot's drums to

locate things around the countryside.

 

It soon became known as God's Own Official Guide to Locating

Everything (GOOGLE).

 

That is how it all began.

 

And that's the truth.

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Payback

 

One December day we found an old straggly cat at our door.

She was a sorry sight. Starving, dirty, smelled terrible, skinny, and

Hair all matted down...

 

We felt sorry for her so we put her in a carrier and took her to the vet.

We didn't know what to call her so we named her 'Pussycat.'

The vet decided to keep her for a day or so.

He said he would let us know when we could come and get her.

 

My husband (the complainer) said, 'OK, but don't forget to wash her, she stinks.'

He reminded the vet that it was his WIFE (me) that wanted the dirty cat, not him.

 

My husband and my Vet don't see eye to eye.

The vet calls my husband 'El-Cheap-O', and my husband calls

The vet 'El-Charge-O'. They love to hate each other and constantly

'snipe' at one another, with my husband getting in the last word

On this particular occasion.

 

The next day my husband had an appointment with his doctor,

Who is located in the same building, next door to the vet.

 

The GP's waiting room and office was full of people waiting to see

The doctor.

A side door opened and the vet leaned in - he had obviously seen

My husband arrive.

He looked straight at my husband and in a loud voice said, 'Your

Wife's' pussy doesn't stink any more. We washed and

Shaved it, and now she smells like a rose!

Oh, and, by the way, she's pregnant!

God only knows who the father is!'

 

Then he closed the door. The silence was deafening.

 

Now THAT, my friends, is called PAY BACK!

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Here's one to cheer you up, Jack :)

 

 

 

 

A PLANE IS ON ITS WAY TO TORONTO, WHEN A BLONDE IN

 

ECONOMY CLASS GETS UP, AND MOVES TO THE FIRST CLASS

 

SECTION AND SITS DOWN.

 

 

 

THE FLIGHT ATTENDANT WATCHES HER DO THIS, AND ASKS

 

TO SEE HER TICKET.

 

 

 

SHE THEN TELLS THE BLONDE THAT SHE PAID FOR ECONOMY

 

CLASS, AND THAT SHE WILL HAVE TO SIT IN THE BACK.

 

 

 

THE BLONDE REPLIES, "I'M BLONDE, I'M BEAUTIFUL, I'M

 

GOING TO TORONTO AND I'M STAYING RIGHT HERE."

 

 

THE FLIGHT ATTENDANT GOES INTO THE COCKPIT AND TELLS

 

THE PILOT AND THE CO-PILOT THAT THERE IS A BLONDE

 

BIMBO SITTING IN FIRST CLASS, THAT BELONGS IN

 

ECONOMY, AND WON'T MOVE BACK TO HER SEAT.

 

 

 

THE CO-PILOT GOES BACK TO THE BLONDE AND TRIES TO

 

EXPLAIN THAT BECAUSE SHE ONLY PAID FOR ECONOMY

 

SHE WILL HAVE TO LEAVE AND RETURN TO HER SEAT.

 

 

 

THE BLONDE REPLIES, "I'M BLONDE, I'M BEAUTIFUL, I'M

 

GOING TO TORONTO AND I'M STAYING RIGHT HERE ."

 

 

 

THE CO-PILOT TELLS THE PILOT THAT HE PROBABLY SHOULD

 

HAVE THE POLICE WAITING WHEN THEY LAND TO ARREST

 

THIS BLONDE WOMAN WHO WON'T LISTEN TO REASON.

 

 

 

THE PILOT SAYS, "YOU SAY SHE IS A BLONDE? I'LL

 

HANDLE THIS, I'M MARRIED TO A BLONDE. I SPEAK BLONDE."

 

 

 

HE GOES BACK TO THE BLONDE AND WHISPERS IN HER EAR,

 

AND SHE SAYS, "OH, I'M SORRY," AND GETS UP AND GOES

 

BACK TO HER SEAT IN ECONOMY.

 

 

 

THE FLIGHT ATTENDANT AND CO-PILOT ARE AMAZED AND

 

ASKED HIM WHAT HE SAID TO MAKE HER MOVE WITHOUT

 

ANY FUSS.

 

 

 

"I TOLD HER FIRST CLASS ISN'T GOING TO TORONTO."

 

 

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There was a man who had three girlfriends, but he did not know which one to marry. So he decided to give each $5000 and see how each of them spent it.

 

The first one went out and got a total makeover with the money. She got new clothes, a new hairdo, manicure, pedicure, the works, and tells the man, "I spent the money so I could look pretty for you because I love you so much."

 

The second one went out and bought new golf clubs, a CD player, a television, and a stereo and gave them to the man. She said, "I bought these gifts for you with the money because I love you so much."

 

The third one takes the $5000 and invests it in the stock market, doubles her investment, returns the $5000 to the man and reinvests the rest. She says, "I am investing the rest of the money for our future because I love you so much."

 

Which one does he decide to marry?

 

The one with the biggest tits.

 

Kevin Slater

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So it goes....

 

Balls: AN INTERESTING OBSERVATION

 

 

1. The sport of choice for the urban poor is BASKETBALL.

 

 

2. The sport of choice for maintenance level employees is BOWLING.

 

 

3. The sport of choice for front-line workers is FOOTBALL.

 

 

4. The sport of choice for supervisors is BASEBALL.

 

 

5. The sport of choice for middle management is TENNIS.

 

 

And . . .

 

 

6. The sport of choice for corporate executives and officers is GOLF.

 

 

 

THE AMAZING CONCLUSION:

 

 

The higher you go in the corporate structure, the smaller your balls become.

 

 

There must be a boat load of people in Washington playing marbles

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Can't stop the music.....

 

I was in Star Buck`s recently when I suddenly realized I really needed to fart, BIG TIME.

 

The music was really loud so I timed my fart with the beat of the music.

After a couple of songs I started to feel better.

 

I finished my coffee and noticed that everyone was staring at me…

 

And suddenly I remembered I was listening to my iPod

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A widowed Jewish lady, in good shape, was sunbathing on a deserted beach in Boca Raton , Florida ..

 

She looked up and noticed that a man her age, also in good shape, had walked up, placed his blanket on the sand near hers and began reading a book.

 

Smiling, she attempted to strike up a conversation with him. "How are you today?"

 

"Fine, thank you," he responded, and turned back to his book.

 

"I love the beach. Do you come here often?" she asked.

 

"First time since my wife passed away 2 years ago," he replied and turned back to his book.

 

"I'm sorry to hear that. My husband passed away three years ago and it is very lonely, she countered. "Do you live around here?" She asked.

 

"Yes, I live over in Coral Springs " he answered, and again he resumed reading.

 

Trying to find a topic of common interest, she persisted, "Do you like pussy cats?"

 

With that, the man dropped his book, came over to her blanket, tore off her swimsuit and gave her the most passionate lovemaking of her life.

 

When the cloud of sand began to settle, she gasped and asked the man, "How did you know that was what I wanted?

 

The man replied. "How did you know my name was Katz?"

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Vinny and Sal are out in the woods hunting when suddenly Sal grabs his chest and falls to the ground.

He doesn't seem to be breathing; his eyes are rolled back in his head.

 

Vinny whips out his cell phone and calls 911.

He gasps to the operator, 'I think Sal is dead! What should I do?'

 

The operator, in a calm soothing voice says, 'Just take it easy and follow my instructions.

First, let's make sure he's dead.'

 

There is a silence. And then a gun shot is heard.

 

Vinny's voice comes back on the line, 'Okay... Now what?

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An Irishman goes into the confessional box after years of being away

from the Church.

Inside he finds a fully equipped bar with Guinness on tap. On one wall

there's a row of decanters with fine Irish whiskey and Waterford

crystal glasses. On the other wall is a dazzling array of the finest

cigars and chocolate.

 

Then the priest comes in. "Father, forgive me, for it's been a very

long time since I've been to confession, but I must first admit that

the confessional box is much more inviting than it used to be."

 

The priest replies: "Get out, you moron, you're on my side”.

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