A Guy Named Roger
The value of effective communication in a meaningful
relationship.......
A guy named Roger is attracted to a woman named Elaine. He asks her
out to a movie; she accepts; they have a pretty good time. A few nights
later he asks her out to dinner, and again they enjoy themselves. They
continue to see each other regularly, and after a while neither one of
them is seeing anybody else.
And then, one evening when they're driving home, a thought occurs to
Elaine, and, without really thinking, she says it aloud: Do you realize
that, as of tonight, we've been seeing each other for exactly six months?
And then there is silence in the car. To Elaine, it seems like a
very loud silence. She thinks to herself: Geez, I wonder if it bothers him
that I said that. Maybe he's been feeling confined by our relationship;
maybe he thinks I'm trying to push him into some kind of commitment that
he doesn't want, or isn't sure of.
And Roger is thinking: Gosh. Six months.
And Elaine is thinking: But, hey, I'm not so sure I want this kind
of relationship, either. Sometimes I wish I had a little more space, so
I'd have time to think about whether I really want us to keep going the
way we are, moving steadily toward... I mean, where are we going? Are we
just going to keep seeing each other at this level of intimacy? Are we
heading toward marriage? Toward children? Toward a lifetime together? Am I
ready for that level of commitment? Do I really even know this person?
And Roger is thinking: ... so that means it was... let's see ...
February when we started going out, which was right after I had the car at
the dealer's, which means ... lemme check the odometer ... whoa! I am way
overdue for an oil change here.
And Elaine is thinking: he's upset. I can see it on his face. Maybe
I'm reading this completely wrong. Maybe he wants more from our
relationship, more intimacy, more commitment; maybe he has sensed -- even
before I sensed it -- that I was feeling some reservations. Yes, I bet
that's it. That's why he's so reluctant to say anything about his own
feelings. He's afraid of being rejected.
And Roger is thinking: And I'm gonna have them look at the
transmission again. I don't care what those morons say, it's still not
shifting right. And they better not try to blame it on the cold weather
this time. What cold weather? It's 87 degrees out, and this thing is
shifting like a darn garbage truck, and I paid those incompetent thieves
$600.
And Elaine is thinking: He's angry. And I don't blame him. I'd be
angry, too. God, I feel so guilty, putting him through this, but I can't
help the way I feel. I'm just not sure.
And Roger is thinking: They'll probably say it's only a 90 day
warranty. That's exactly what they're gonna say, the scumbags.
And Elaine is thinking: Maybe I'm just too idealistic, waiting for a
knight to come riding up on his white horse, when I'm sitting right next
to a perfectly good person, a person I enjoy being with, a person I truly
do care about, a person who seems to truly care about me. A person who is
in pain because of my self-centered, schoolgirl romantic
fantasy.
And Roger is thinking: Warranty? They want a warranty? I'll give
them a darn warranty. I'll take their warranty and stick it right up
their...
"Roger", Elaine says aloud.
"What?", says Roger, startled.
"Please don't torture yourself like this," she says, her
eyes beginning to brim with tears. "Maybe I should never have .. Oh
God, I feel so..."(She breaks down, sobbing.)
"What?" says Roger. "I'm such a fool," Elaine
sobs. "I mean, I know there's no knight. I really know that. It's
silly. There's no knight, and there's no horse."
"There's no horse?" says Roger.
"You think I'm a fool, don't you?" Elaine says.
"No!" says Roger, glad to finally know the correct answer.
"It's just that ... It's that I ... I need some time",
Elaine says.
(There is a 15 second pause while Roger, thinking as fast as he can,
tries to come up with a safe response. Finally he comes up with one that
he thinks might work.)
"Yes," he says.
(Elaine, deeply moved, touches his hand.)
"Oh Roger, do you really feel that way?" she says.
"What way?" says Roger.
"That way about time," says Elaine.
"Oh," says Roger. "Yes."
(Elaine turns to face him and gazes deeply into his eyes, causing
him to become very nervous about what she might say next, especially if it
involves a horse. At last she speaks.)
"Thank you, Roger", she says.
"Thank you," says Roger.
Then he takes her home, and she lies on her bed, a conflicted
tortured soul, and weeps until dawn, whereas when Roger gets back to his
place, he opens a bag of Doritos, turns on the TV, and immediately becomes
deeply involved in a rerun of a tennis match between two Czechoslovakians
he never heard of. A tiny voice in the far recesses of his mind tells him
that something major was going on back there in the
car, but he is pretty sure there is no way he would ever understand
what, and so he figures it's better if he doesn't think about it. (This is
also Roger's policy regarding world hunger.)
The next day Elaine will call her closest friend, or perhaps two of
them, and they will talk about this situation for six straight hours.
In painstaking detail, they will analyze everything she said and
everything he said, going over it time and time again, exploring every
word, expression, and gesture for nuances of meaning, considering
every possible ramification. They will continue to discuss this
subject, off and on, for weeks, maybe months, never reaching any definite
conclusions, but never getting bored with it, either.
Meanwhile, Roger, while playing racquetball one day with a mutual
friend of his and Elaine's, will pause just before serving, frown, and
say: "Norm, you've known Elaine longer than I have. Did she ever own
a horse?"
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Thursday Apr 29 2004
An old couple were sitting on the front porch after a nice diner out to celebrate their 50th wedding anniversary.
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Wednesday Apr 28 2004
A new young monk arrives at
the monastery. He is assigned to help the
other monks in copying the old canons and 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 abbot 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, "We have been copying from the copies for
centuries, but you make a good point, my son."
So, he goes down into the dark caves underneath the monastery where the
original manuscript is held as archives in a locked vault that hasn't
been opened for hundreds of years.
Hours go by and nobody sees the old abbot. So, the young monk gets
worried and goes downstairs to look for him. He sees him banging his
head against the wall, and wailing "We forgot the 'R', We forgot the
'R'." His forehead is all bloody and bruised and he is crying
uncontrollably.
The young monk asks the old abbot, "What's wrong, father?"
With a choking voice, the old abbot replies, "The word is
celebrate."
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Tuesday Apr 27 2004
The Washington Post publishes
a yearly contest in which readers are asked to supply alternate meanings
for various words. These are the 2002 winners:
1. Coffee (n.), a person who is coughed upon.
2. Flabbergasted (adj.), appalled over how much weight you have gained.
3. Abdicate (v.), to give up all hope of ever having a flat stomach.
4. Esplanade (v.), to attempt an explanation while drunk.
5. Willy-nilly (adj.), impotent
6. Negligent (adj.), describes a condition in which you absentmindedly
answer the door in your nightgown.
7. Lymph (v.), to walk with a lisp.
8. Gargoyle (n.), an olive-flavored mouthwash.
9. Flatulence (n.) the emergency vehicle that picks you up after you are
run over by a steamroller.
10. Balderdash (n.), a rapidly receding hairline.
11. Testicle (n.), a humorous question on an exam.
12. Rectitude (n.), the formal, dignified demeanor assumed by a doctor
immediately before he examines you.
13. Oyster (n.), a person who sprinkles his conversation with Yiddish
expressions.
14. Circumvent (n.), the opening in the front of boxer shorts.
15. Frisbeetarianism (n.), The belief that, when you die, your Soul goes
on the roof and gets stuck there.
16. Pokemon (n), A Jamaican proctologist
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Monday Apr 26 2004
WORLD'S
EASIEST QUIZ
(Passing only requires 4 correct answers out of ten)
1) How long did the Hundred Years War last?
2) Which country makes Panama hats?
3) From which animal do we get cat gut?
4) In which month do Russians celebrate the October
Revolution?
5) What is a camel's hair brush made of?
6) The Canary Islands in the Atlantic are named after
what animal?
7) What was King George VI's first name?
8) What color is a purple finch?
9) Where are Chinese gooseberries from?
10) What is the color of the black box in a commercial
airplane?
Write down your answers and compare it to the
correct answers below. Be honest and tell me
how many you got right. Don't lie to me, okay?
All done? Check your answers below!
ANSWERS TO THE QUIZ:
1) How long did the Hundred Years War last?
*116 years
2) Which country makes Panama hats?
*Ecuador
3) From which animal do we get cat gut?
*Sheep and Horses
4) In which month do Russians celebrate the October
Revolution?
*November
5) What is a camel's hair brush made of?
*Squirrel fur
6) The Canary Islands in the Atlantic are named after what
animal?
*Dogs
7) What was King George VI's first name?
*Albert
8) What color is a purple finch?
*Crimson
9) Where are Chinese gooseberries from?
*New Zealand
10) What is the color of the black box in
a commercial airplane?
*Orange, of course.
What do you mean you failed?
Pass this on to some other brilliant friends.
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Sunday Apr 25 2004
Where
do pets come from?
A newly discovered chapter in the Book of Genesis has
provided the answer to "Where do pets come
from?"
Adam and Eve said, "Lord, when we were in the garden,
you walked with us every day. Now we do not see you any
more. We are lonesome here, and it is difficult for us to
remember how much you love us."
And God said, "No problem! I will create a companion
for you that will be with you and who will be a reflection
of my love for you, so that you will love me even when you
cannot see me. Regardless of how selfish or childish or
unlovable you may be, this new companion will accept you
as you are and will love you as I do, in spite of
yourselves."
And God created a new animal to be a companion for Adam
and Eve.
And it was a good animal.
And God was pleased.
And the new animal was pleased to be with Adam and Eve and
he wagged his tail.
And Adam said, "Lord, I have already named all the
animals in the Kingdom and I cannot think of a name for
this new animal."
And God said, "No problem. Because I have created
this new animal to be a reflection of my love for you, his
name will be a reflection of my own name, and you will
call him
DOG."
And Dog lived with Adam and Eve and was a companion to
them and loved them
And they were comforted.
And God was pleased.
And Dog was content and wagged his tail.
After a while, it came to pass that an angel came to the
Lord and said, "Lord, Adam and Eve have become filled
with pride. They strut and preen like peacocks and they
believe they are worthy of adoration. Dog has indeed
taught them that they are loved, but perhaps too
well."
And God said, "No problem! I will create for them a
companion who will be with them and who will see them as
they are. The companion will remind them of their
limitations, so they will know that they are not always
worthy of adoration."
And God created CAT to be a companion to Adam and Eve.
And Cat would not obey them. And when Adam and Eve gazed
into Cat's eyes, they were reminded that they were not the
supreme beings.
And
Adam and Eve learned humility.
And they were greatly improved.
And God was pleased.
And Dog was happy.
And Cat didn't give a crap one way or the other.
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Saturday Apr 24 2004
Rampant rhino gets amorous with car
LONDON (Reuters) - A rampant rhinoceros gave a group of visitors a glimpse of nature in the raw at a safari park when he tried to have sex with their car.
Sharka, a two-ton white rhino, got amorous with Dave Alsop's car when he stopped with three friends to take pictures of the animal mating with his partner Trixie at the West Midland Safari Park.
The 12-year-old rhino tried to mount the Renault Laguna from the side, denting the doors and ripping off the wing mirrors before Dave drove away with a puffing Sharka in pursuit.
"He was a big boy and obviously aroused," Alsop told the Sun on Thursday. "He sidled up against us. The next thing I know he's banging away at the car and it's rocking like hell."
A spokeswoman for the park, which says "rhinos are not particularly intelligent animals" on its website, said Sharka was a hit with the female rhinos and had fathered two calves in the last five years.
"He's got a bit of a reputation this lad and he was obviously at it again," she added.
And the moral of the story is - allow the poor rhino some privacy when he's getting amorous!
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Friday Apr 23 2004
North and South
FOR
NORTHERNERS MOVING SOUTH
In the South: If you run your car into a ditch, don't panic. Four men in a four-wheel drive pickup truck with a tow chain will be along shortly. Don't try to help them, just stay out of their way. This is what they live for.
Don't be surprised to find movie rentals and bait in the same store .....do not buy food at this store.
Remember, "y'all" is singular, "all y'all" is plural, and "all y'all's" is plural possessive.
Get used to hearing "You ain't from round here, air ya?"
Save all manner of bacon grease. You will be instructed later on how to use it.
Don't be worried at not understanding what people are saying. They can't understand you either.
The first Southern statement to creep into a transplanted Northerner's vocabulary is the adjective "big'ol," truck or big'ol" boy. Most Northerners begin their Southern-influenced dialect this way. All of them are in denial about it.
The proper pronunciation you learned in school is no longer proper.
Be advised that "He needed killin'" is a valid defense here.
If you hear a Southerner exclaim, "Hey, y'all, watch this," you should stay out of the way. These are likely to be the last words he'll ever say.
If there is the prediction of the slightest chance of even the smallest accumulation of snow, your presence is required at the local grocery store. It doesn't matter whether you need anything or not. You just have to go there.
Do not be surprised to find that 10-year-olds own their own shotguns, they are proficient marksmen, and their mammas taught them how to aim.
In the South, we have found that the best way to grow a lush green lawn is to pour gravel on it and call it a driveway.
Why
rednecks are not paramedics
A couple of rednecks are out in the
Billy Bob whips out his cell phone and calls 911. He gasps
to the operator, "I think Bubba 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 shot is heard.
The guy's voice comes back on the line,
"Okay, now what?"
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Wednesday Apr 21 2004
The Wrong Cure for Headache
Ever since his late teens Jim had suffered from terrible
headaches.
Finally, in desperation and after years of misery, he
sought medical advice. Many tests later the
doctor sat down with Jim to deliver his diagnosis.
The doctor said, "Jim, I have both good and bad news.
The good news is I can cure your headaches... the
bad news is that it will require castration.
You have a very rare condition, which causes your
testicles to press up against the base of your spine. The
pressure creates one hell of a headache. The only
way medical science can relieve the pressure is to remove
the testicles."
Jim was shocked and depressed. He wondered if he had
anything to live for. He couldn't concentrate long
enough to answer, but decided he had no
choice ... Cut 'em.
When he left the hospital he was without a headache for the
first time in 20 years, but he felt like he
was missing an important part of himself. As he walked
down the street, Jim realized that he felt like a different
person - he could make a new beginning and live a new
life.
Seeing a men's clothing store he thought, "That's what
I need, a new suit." He entered the shop and
told the salesman, "I'd like a new suit."
The elderly tailor eyed him briefly and said,
"Let's see... size 44 long." Jim laughed,
"That's right, how did you know?" "Been in
the business 60 years!"
Jim tried on the suit. It fit perfectly. As Jim admired
himself in the mirror, the salesman asked, "How about a
new shirt?" Jim thought for a moment and then
said, "Sure." The salesman eyed Jim and said,
"Let's see ... 34 sleeve and 16 and a half
neck." Jim was surprised. "That's right, how did you
know?" Been in the business 60 years!"
Jim tried on the shirt, and it fit perfectly. As he adjusted
the collar in the mirror, the salesman asked, "How
about new shoes?" Jim was on a roll now and said,
"Sure." The salesman eyed his feet and said,
"Let's see... 9-1/2 E." Jim was astonished,
"That's right, how did you know?" "Been in the business
60 years!" Jim tried on the shoes and they fit
perfectly. He walked comfortably around the shop and
the salesman asked, "How about some new
underwear?"
Jim thought for a second and said, "Sure."
The salesman stepped back, eyed Jim's waist and
said, "Let's see ... size 36." Jim laughed,
"Ah hah I got you!
I've worn size 34 since I was 18 years old."
The salesman shook his head, "You can't wear a size 34.
34 underwear would press your testicles up against the
base of your spine and give you one hell of a
headache."
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Tuesday Apr 20 2004
SUCCESSFUL VETERINARIAN
Every Sunday, a little old lady placed $1,000 in the
collection plate. This went on for several weeks until
the pastor, overcome by curiosity approached her one day.
"Ma'am, I couldn't help but notice that you put $1,000
a week in the collection plate," he stated.
"Why yes," she replied, "every week my son
sends me money, and since I don't need it all, I give
$1000.00 to the church."
The pastor replied... "That's wonderful, how much does
he send you?"
The old lady said.... "Oh, around $20,000 a week."
The pastor was amazed... "Your son is very successful,
what does he do for a living?"
"He is a veterinarian," she answered.
"That is a very honorable profession, " the pastor
says. "Where does he practice?"
The old lady says proudly...."Well, he has two cat
houses in Las Vegas and one in Reno."
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Monday Apr 19 2004
1949: LONE RANGER ~ Return with us to those thrilling
days of yesteryear......
The Lone Ranger was ambushed and captured by an enemy Indian
war party. The Indian Chief proclaims, "So, you are the
great Lone Ranger. In honor of the Harvest Festival, you
will be executed in three days. But, before I kill you, I
will grant you three requests. What is your first
request?"
The Lone Ranger responds, "I'd like to speak to my
horse." Chief nods and Silver is brought before
the Lone Ranger, who whispers in Silver's ear, and the horse
gallops away. Later that evening, Silver returns with a
beautiful blonde woman on his back. As the Indian Chief
watches, the blonde enters the Lone Ranger's tent and spends
the night. The next morning the Indian Chief admits he's
impressed.
"You have a very fine and loyal horse, but I will still
kill you in two days. What is your second request?" The
Lone Ranger again asks to speak to his horse. Silver
is brought to him and he again whispers in the horse's ear.
As before, Silver takes off across the plains and disappears
over the horizon. Later that evening, to the Chief's
surprise, Silver again returns, this time with a voluptuous
redhead, even more attractive than the blonde. She enters
the Lone Ranger's tent and spends the night. The following
morning the Indian Chief is again impressed. "You are
indeed a man of many talents, but I will still kill you
tomorrow.
What is your last request?" The Lone Ranger responds,
"I'd like to speak to my horse, alone." The Chief
is curious, but he agrees and Silver is brought to the Lone
Ranger's tent.
Once they're alone, the Lone Ranger grabs Silver by both
ears, looks him square in the eye and says, "Listen
carefully, for the last time, I said: 'BRING POSSE!'"
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Sunday Apr
18 2004
10 Reasons Why Hockey is Better Than Sex!!
10. YOU GO IN
1-2 MINUTE SHIFTS
9. THE PUCK IS ALWAYS HARD
8. THE PROTECTIVE EQUIPMENT IS REUSABLE
7. IT LASTS A FULL HOUR
6. YOU KNOW YOU ARE FINISHED WHEN THE BUZZER SOUNDS
5. YOUR PARENTS CHEER WHEN YOU SCORE
4. A 2 ON 1 OR 3 ON 1 IS NOT UNCOMMON
3. IT IS LEGAL TO PLAY PROFESSIONALLY
2. YOU CAN COUNT ON IT AT LEAST TWICE A WEEK
1. PERIODS ONLY LAST 20 MINUTES
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Saturday Apr
17 2004
A
flat-chested young lady went to Dr. Smith for advice about enlarging
her breasts. He told her, "Everyday when you get out of
the shower,
rub your nipples and say,
"Scooby
doobie doobies, I want bigger boobies".
So
she did this faithfully for several months, and it worked!
She
grew great boobs!
One
morning she was running late and when she was on the bus she
realized she had forgotten her morning ritual. At this point
she loved
her new boobs and didn't want to lose them. So she got up,
right in
the middle of the bus, and said,
"Scooby
doobie doobies I want bigger boobies."
A
guy was sitting nearby and asked her, "Do you go to Dr.
Smith by
any chance?"
"Why
yes, I do. How did you know?"
He
leaned toward her and whispered, "Hickory dickory
dock".
Order in the Court
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Wednesday Apr 14 2004
Relationship
Marketing 101
People often ask for an explanation of "Marketing."
Well, here it is:
You're a woman and you see a handsome guy at a party. You go
up to him and
say, "I'm fantastic in bed."
Thats marketing
You're at a party with a bunch of friends and see a handsome
guy.
One of your friends goes up to him and pointing at you says,
"She's
fantastic in bed."
That's Advertising.
You see a handsome guy at a party. You go up to him and get
his telephone
number.
The next day you call and say, "Hi, I'm fantastic in
bed,"
That's Telemarketing.
You see a guy at a party, you straighten your dress. You walk
up to him and
pour him a drink.
You say, "May I," and reach up to straighten his
tie, brushing your breast
lightly against his arm, and then say, By the way, I'm
fantastic in bed."
That's Public Relations.
You're at a party and see a handsome guy.
He walks up to you and says, I hear you're fantastic in
bed,"
That's Brand Recognition.
You're at a party and see a handsome guy.
He fancies you, but you talk him into going home with your
friend.
That's a Sales Rep.
Your friend can't satisfy him so he calls you.
That's Tech Support.
You're on your way to a party when you realize that there
could be handsome
men in all these houses you're passing. So you climb onto the
roof of one
situated towards the center and shout at the top of your
lungs, "I'm
fantastic in bed!" .
That's Junk Mail.
You see two great looking brothers at a party.
You decide to take them both home.
That's a 2 for 1 sale.
You are at a party, this well-built man walks up to you and
gropes your
breast and grabs your ass .
That's Arnold Schwarzenegger.
You like it, but 10 years later your attorney decides you were
offended and
files suit.
That's America.
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Tuesday Apr 13 2004
New Guy on the Block
A company, feeling it was time for a shakeup, hires a new CEO. This new boss is determined to rid the company of all slackers. On a tour of the facilities, the CEO notices a guy leaning on a wall. The room is full of workers and he wants to let them know he means business!
The CEO walks up to the guy and asks, "And how much money do you make a week?" A little surprised, the young fellow looks at him and replies, "I make $300.00 a week. Why?"
The CEO then hands the guy $600 in cash and screams, "Here's two weeks' pay, now GET OUT and don't come back!"
Feeling pretty good about his first firing, the CEO looks around the room and asks, "Does anyone want to tell me what that goof-off did here?"
With a sheepish grin, one of the other workers mutters,
"Pizza delivery guy from Domino's"
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Monday Apr 12 2004
This
happened about a month ago just outside a little town in the Bayou
Country of Louisiana, and while it sounds like an Alfred Hitchcock
tale, it’s real.
This guy
was on the side of the road hitchhiking on a real dark night in the
middle of a thunder storm. Time passed slowly and no cars went by. It
was raining so hard he could hardly see his hand in front of his face.
Suddenly he saw a car moving slowly approaching and appearing
ghostlike in the rain. It slowly crept toward him and stopped.
Wanting a
ride real bad the guy jumped in the car and closed the door, only then
did he realize that there was nobody behind the wheel. The car slowly
started moving and the guy was terrified, too scared to think of
jumping out and running. The guy saw that the car was slowly
approaching a sharp curve, still too scared to jump out, he started to
pray and beg for his life. He was sure the ghost car would go off the
road and into the bayou and he would surely drown; when just before
the curve, a hand appeared thru the driver’s window and turned the
steering wheel, guiding the car safely around the bend.
Paralyzed
with fear, the guy watched the hand reappear every time they reached a
curve. Finally the guy, scared to near death, had all he could take
and jumped out of the car and ran to town.
Wet and in
shock, he went into a bar and voice quavering, ordered two shots of
whiskey, then told everybody about his supernatural experience. A
silence enveloped and everybody got goose bumps when they realized the
guy was telling the truth and not just some drunk.
About half
an hour later two guys walked into the bar and one says to the other,
”Look Boudreaux, ders dat idiot that rode in our car when we was
pushin it in the rain.”
A
very successful lawyer parked his brand new Lexus in front
of the office, ready to show it off to his colleagues. As he
got out, a truck came along, too close to the curb, and
completely tore off the driver's door of the Lexus.
The counselor immediately grabbed his cell phone, dialed
911, and it wasn't more than 5 minutes before a policeman
pulled up.
Before the cop had a chance to ask any questions, the lawyer
started screaming hysterically.
His Lexus, which he had just picked up the day before, was
now completely ruined and would never be the same, no matter
how the body shop tried to make it new again.
After the lawyer finally wound down from his rant, the cop
shook his head in disgust and disbelief. "I can't
believe how materialistic you lawyers are," he said.
"You are so focused on your possessions that you
neglect the most important things in life."
"How can you say such a thing?" asked the lawyer.
The cop replied, "My Gosh, don't you even realize that
your left arm is missing? It got ripped off when the truck
hit you!!!"
"OH MY GOD!" screamed the lawyer.
(scroll down for the punch line)
"My Rolex!"
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Saturday Apr
10 2004
2004
They
are finally out again. You all know about the Darwin Awards -
Its an
Annual honor given to the person who did the gene pool the
biggest
Last
year's winner was the fellow who was killed by a Coke machine
which toppled
over on top of him as he was attempting to tip a free soda out
of
it.
And
the nominees are:
1.)
A young Canadian man, searching for a way of getting drunk
cheaply, because
he had no money with which to buy alcohol, mixed gasoline with
milk.
Not surprisingly, this concoction made him ill, and he vomited
into
the fireplace in his house. This resulting explosion and fire burned
his house down, killing both him and his sister.
2.)
Three Brazilian men were flying in a light aircraft at low
altitude when
another plane approached. It appears that they decided to moon
the occupants
of the other plane, but lost control of their own aircraft and
crashed.
They were all found dead in the wreckage with their pants around
their ankles.
3.)
A 22-year-old,
4.)
A man in
5.)
Employee in a medium-sized warehouse in west
And
the Winner:
6.)
Based on a bet by the other members of his golfing threesome, Everett
Sanchez tried to wash his own "balls" in a ball
washer at the local
golf course. Proving once again that beer and testosterone are
a bad
mix, Sanchez managed to straddle the ball washer and dangle
his scrotum
in the machine. Much to his dismay, one of his buddies upped
the ante
by spinning the crank on the machine with Sanchez's scrotum in
place,
thus wedging them solidly in the mechanism. Sanchez, who
This
last one wouldn't normally count, because the golfer didn't
die.
OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF
BABES
This is truly a heartwarming story about the bond formed
between a little girl and some construction workers. This
makes you want to believe in the goodness of people and that
there is hope for the human race. A young family moved into a
house next door to a vacant lot. One day a construction crew
turned up to start building a house on the empty lot. The
young family's 5-year-old daughter naturally took an interest
in all the activity going on next door and started talking with
the workers. She hung around and eventually the
construction crew, all of them gems-in-the-rough, more or less
adopted her as a kind of project mascot. They chatted with
her, let her sit with them while they had coffee and lunch breaks,
and gave her little jobs to do here and there to make her feel
important. At the end of the first week they even
presented her with a pay envelope containing a dollar.
The little girl took this home to her mother who said
all the appropriate words of admiration and suggested
that they take the dollar pay she had received to the
bank the next day to start a savings account. When they got to
the bank the teller was equally impressed with the story and asked
the little girl how she had come by her very own pay
check at such young age.
The little girl proudly replied, "I worked all last
week with a crew building a house." My goodness
gracious," said the teller, "and will you be working
on the house again this week, too?"
The little girl replied, "I will if those useless
b*stards at Home Depot ever bring us the f*cking
drywall."
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Wednesday Apr 7 2004
Just in case you ever
got the two mixed up. This should mak! e things a bit
more clear.
IN PRISON...you spend the majority of your time in an 8X10 cell.
AT WORK...you spend the majority of your time in a 6X8 cubicle.
IN PRISON...you get three meals a day.
AT WORK...you only get a break for one meal and you pay for it.
IN PRISON...you get time off for good behavior.
AT WORK...you get more work for good behavior.
IN PRISON....the guard locks and unlocks all the doors for you.
AT WORK...you must carry around a security card and open all the
doors for
yourself.
IN PRISON...you can watch TV and play games.
AT WORK...you get fired for watching TV and playing games.
IN PRISON...you get your own toilet.
AT WORK...you have to share with some idiot who pees on the seat.
IN PRISON...they allow your family and friends to visit.
AT WORK...you can't even speak to your family.
IN PRISON...all expenses are paid by the taxpayers with no work
required.
AT WORK...you get to ! pay all the expenses to go to work and then
they deduct
taxes from your salary to pay for prisoners.
IN PRISON...you spend most of your life inside bars wanting to get
out.
AT WORK...you spend most of your time wanting to get out and go
inside bars.
IN PRISON...you must deal with sadistic wardens.
AT WORK...they are called managers.
Now, get back to work!
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Tuesday Apr 6 2004
The product began from a
search for a rust preventative solvent and de-greaser to protect
missile parts. WD-40 was created in 1953 by three technicians at the
San Diego Rocket Chemical Company. It's name comes from the
project that was to find a "water displacement"
compound.
They were successful with the fortieth formulation, thus WD-40.
The Corvair Company bought it in bulk to protect their Atlas missile
parts. The workers were so pleased with the product,
they began smuggling (also known as "shrinkage" or
"stealing") it out to use at home. The
executives decided there might be a consumer market for it and put it
in aerosol cans. The rest, as they say, is history.
It is a carefully guarded recipe known only to four people.
Only one of them
is the "brew master." There are about 2.5
million gallons of the stuff manufactured each year. It
gets it's distinctive smell from a fragrance that is added to the
brew. Ken East says there is nothing in WD-40 that would
hurt you.
Here are some of the uses:
Protects silver from tarnishing
Gets oil spots off concrete driveways
Gives floors that 'just-waxed' sheen without making it slippery
Keeps flies off cows
Restores and cleans chalkboards
Removes lipstick stains
Loosens stubborn zippers
Untangles jewelry chains
Removes stains from stainless steel sinks
Removes dirt and grime from the barbecue grill
Removes tomato stains from clothing
Keeps glass shower doors free of water spots
Camouflages scratches in ceramic and marble floors
Lubricates noisy door hinges on vehicles and doors in homes
Gives a children's play gym slide a shine for a super fast slide
Lubricates tracks in sticking home windows and makes them easier to
open
Restores and cleans padded leather dashboards in vehicles, as well as
vinyl bumpers
Lubricates fan belts on washers and dryers and keeps them running
smoothly
Keeps rust from forming on saws and saw blades, and other tools
Removes splattered grease on stove
Keeps bathroom mirror from fogging
Keeps pigeons off the balcony (they hate the smell)
Removes all traces of duct tape
One fellow claims spraying it on fishing lures attracts fish.
Cleans and removes lovebugs from grills and bumpers.
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Monday Apr 5 2004
Hummm....yet more lies about the fairer sex.....when will this end?!?!?!
1.Pass
My
Shotgun
2.Psychotic
Mood
Shift
3.Perpetual
Munching
Spree
4.Puffy
Mid-Section
5.People
Make
me
Sick
6.ProvideMe
withSweets
7.Pardon
My
Sobbing
8.Pimples
May
Surface
9.Pass
My
Sweatpants
10.Pissy
Mood
Syndrome
11.Plainly;
Men
Suck
12.Pack
My
Stuff
...and
my favorite one...
13.Potential
Murder
Suspect
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Sunday Apr 4 2004
Everyone knows Murphy's
Law: "Anything that can go wrong, will..." - Here are
some other Laws you may not have heard!
Lorenz's Law of Mechanical Repair: After your hands become coated
with grease, your nose will begin to itch.
Anthony's Law of the Workshop: Any tool, when dropped, will roll
to the least accessible corner.
Lowery's Law of Home Repair: If it jams, force it. If it breaks,
it needed replacing anyway
Beach's Law: Interchangeable parts aren't.
William's Law: There is no mechanical problem so difficult that
it cannot be solved by brute strength and ignorance.
Lane's Law of Supply and Demand: The one item you need is always
in short supply.
Cannon's Karmic Law: If you tell the boss you were late for work
because you had a flat tire, the next morning you will have a
flat tire.
Norman Einstein's Law: If it's stupid but it works, it isn't stupid.
Col. Murphy's Law of Combat: Never forget that your weapon was
made by the lowest bidder!
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Saturday Apr 3 2004
A Fairy Tale for the
Assertive Woman
Once upon a time, in
a land far away, A beautiful, independent, self-assured princess,
happened upon a frog as she sat contemplating ecological issues on the
shores of an unpolluted pond in a verdant meadow near her castle.
The frog hopped into the Princess' lap and said: "Elegant
Lady, I was once a handsome Prince, until an evil witch cast a spell
upon me. One kiss from you, however, and I will turn back into the
dapper, young Prince that I am and then, my sweet, we can marry and
setup housekeeping in your castle with my Mother, where you can prepare
my meals, clean my clothes, bear my children, and forever feel grateful
and happy doing so."
That night, while dining on lightly sauteed frog legs seasoned in a
white wine and onion cream sauce, she chuckled to herself and thought:
"I don't fu***** think so..."
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Friday Apr 2 2004
A Fairy told a married
couple: "For being such an exemplary married couple for 35 years, I
will give you each a wish."
"I want to travel around the world with my dearest husband,"
said the wife.
The fairy moved her magic stick and abracadabra! Two tickets appeared in
her hands.
Now it was the husband's turn. He thought for a moment and said:
"Well, this moment is very romantic, but an opportunity like this
only occurs once in a lifetime. So ... I'm sorry my love, but my
wish is to have a wife 30 years younger than me".
The wife was deeply disappointed, but a wish was a wish. The Fairy made
a circle with her magic stick and ... abracadabra! Suddenly the husband
was 90 years old.
Men might be bastards, but Fairies are female!
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Thursday Apr 1 2004
At age 85, Morris marries Lou Anne, a lovely 25-year old. Since her new husband is so old, Lou Anne decides that after their wedding she and Morris should have separate bedrooms, because she is concerned that her new husband may overexert himself if they spend the entire night together. After the wedding festivities, Lou Anne prepares herself for bed and the expected "knock" on the door. Sure enough the knock comes, the door opens and there is Morris, her 85-year-old groom ready for action. They unite as one. All goes well, Morris takes leave of his bride, and she prepares to go to sleep. After a few minutes, Lou Anne hears another knock on her bedroom door, and it's Morris, who looks happy and eager. Somewhat surprised, Lou Anne consents for more coupling. When the newlyweds are done, Morris kisses his bride, bids her a fond goodnight and leaves. She is set to go to sleep again, but you guessed it, Morris is back again, rapping on the door, and he is as fresh as a 25-year old. Once again they enjoy each other. But as Morris gets set to leave, his young bride says to him, "I am thoroughly impressed that at your age you can perform so well and so often. I have been with guys less than a third of your age who were only good once. You are truly a great lover, Morris." Morris, somewhat embarrassed, turns to Lou Anne and says, "You mean I was here already?"