I wouldn't dare!
(I'm a devout coward!)
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A young monk arrives at the monastery.
He is assigned to helping the other monks in copying the old laws of the church by hand. He notices, however, that all of the monks are copying from copies, not from the original manuscript. So, the new monk goes to the head monk to question this, pointing out that if someone made even a small error in the first copy, it would never be picked up! In fact, that error would be continued in all of the subsequent copies.
The head monk, says, “You make a good point, my son.”
He goes down into the dark caves underneath the monastery where the original manuscripts are held in a locked vault.
Hours go by and nobody sees the head monk.
The young monk gets worried and goes down to look for him. He sees him banging his head against the wall and wailing.
“We missed the R! We missed the R! We missed the R!”
“Father!” cries the young monk. “What’s wrong?”
The head monk with tears in his eyes replies, “The word is ‘celebrate’!”
A man was driving when he first saw the flash of a traffic camera.
He figured that his picture had been taken for speeding, even though he knew he wasn’t.
Just to be sure, he went around the block and passed the same spot, driving even more slowly.
But again the camera flashed.
Thinking this was pretty funny, he drove past even slower three more times, laughing as the camera snapped away each time he drove by at a snail’s pace.
Two weeks later, he got five tickets in the mail for driving without a seat belt.
There was a young girl full of grace,
whose corsets no longer would lace.
Her mother said: "Nellie,
there's more in your belly,
than ever went in through your face."
There was a young girl from Piatte,
who had triplets, Matt, Pat, and Tat.
'Twas fun in the breeding
but hell in the feeding,
when she found there was no tit for Tat.
The other day a local mosque opened its doors and invited non-Muslims to visit in the spirit of their faith's willingness to be open and welcoming, so I too decided to go to the local mosque in Lakemba for the first time to see what it was all about:
Lakemba has a large Muslim population and the Lakemba Mosque is one of Australia's largest.
At the time I was limping a little. I sat down, and the Imam came up to me, laid his hands on my hand and said:
"By the will of Allah and the prophet Mohammed - you will walk today."
I told him I wasn't paralysed, I only had a small bunion on my left foot.
He came back and laid his hands on me and looking skywards, earnestly repeated his mantra:
"By the will of Allah and the prophet Mohammed - you WILL walk today."
Once again, I told him there was nothing wrong with me.
After prayers I stepped outside, and bugger me, he was right,
MY CAR WAS GONE.
JB, I read that one to Chris and she bust out laughing and said to tell you "Good One JB"!!!
Well thank you Chris!
There aren't many ladies in the world that say complimentary things about me!
Here's another one from that same Aussie mate:
The National roads authority found over 200 dead crows on the Dublin Port tunnel approach recently, and there was concern that they may have died from Avian Flu.
A Pathologist examined the remains of all the crows, and, to everyone's relief, confirmed the problem was NOT Avian Flu. The cause of death appeared to be from vehicular impacts.
However, during analysis it was noted that varying colours of paints appeared on the birds' beaks and claws. By analysing these paint residues it was found that 98% of the crows had been killed by impact with trucks, while only 2% were killed by cars.
The Authority then hired an Ornithological Behaviourist to determine if there was a cause for the disproportionate percentages of truck kills versus car kills. The Ornithological Behaviourist quickly concluded that when crows eat road kill, they always have a look-out crow to warn of danger.
They discovered that while all the lookout crows could shout "Cah", not a single one could shout "Truck."
Question: Is sex Work? Or pleasure?
A U.S.Marine Colonel was about to start the morning briefing to his staff. While waiting for the coffee machine to finish brewing, the
colonel decided to pose a question to all assembled. He explained that his wife had been a bit frisky the night before and he failed to
get his usual amount of sound sleep. He posed the question of just how much of sex was "work" and how much of it was "pleasure?"
A Major chimed in with 75%-25% in favor of work.
A Captain said it was 50%-50%.
A lieutenant responded with 25%-75% in favor of pleasure, depending upon his state of inebriation at the time.
There being no consensus, the colonel turned to the PFC who was in charge of making the coffee and asked for his opinion?
Without any hesitation, the young PFC responded, "Sir, it has to be 100% pleasure.
The colonel was surprised and as you might guess, asked why?
"Well, sir, if there was any work involved, the officers would have me doing it for them."
The room fell silent
The last 2 are oldies but goodies. Thanks for sharing them.
A well known equestrian competitor was admitted to Waikato Hospital last night. He was found to have six small plastic horses stuck up his anus.
His condition is described as stable.
OH JB!!! that was so bad. I just had to smile!
And in the news today...........
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That's absolutely horrible:rolleyes::LOL::LOL::LOL::LOL::LOL::LOL: