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The Email forward thread.
I hate getting forwards unless they are funny and worth my time.
Feel free to put good ones in here and if you don't like forwards then simply stay out and don't read any further.
Good ones IMO from today: (yes some are old and some are not funny but its up to you to decide)
Little Vito
A teacher asks her class, "If there are five birds sitting on a
fence, and you shoot one of them, how many will be left?" She calls on Little Vito.
He replies, "None. They will all fly away with the first gunshot."
The teacher replies, "The correct answer is four, but I like your thinking."
Then, Little Vito says, "I have a question for YOU. There are three women sitting on a bench having ice cream: One is delicately licking the sides of the triple scoop of ice cream. The second is gobbling down the top and sucking the cone. The third is biting off the top of the ice cream.
Which one is married?"
The teacher, blushing a great deal, replied, "Well, I suppose the
one that's gobbled down the top and sucked the cone."
To which Little Vito replied, "The correct answer is 'the one with
the wedding ring on', but I like your thinking."
LITTLE VITO ON MORE MATH
Little Vito returns from school, and he says he got an "F" in arithmetic.
"Why?" asks Little Vito's father?
"The teacher asked me: 'How much is 2x3'?. I said '6," replies
Little Vito.
"But that's right!" says Little Vito's Dad.
"Yeah, but then she asked me: "How much is 3x2?'"
"What's the fucking difference?" asks Little Vito's father.
"That's what I said!"
LITTLE VITO ON ENGLISH
Little Vito goes to school, and the teacher says, "Today, we are
going to learn multi-syllable words, Class. Does anybody have an example of a multi-syllable word?"
Little Vito says, "Mas-tur-bate."
Miss Rogers smiles and says, "Wow, Little Vito, that's a mouthful."
Little Vito says, "No, Miss Rogers. You're thinking of a blow-job."
LITTLE VITO ON GRAMMAR
Little Vito was sitting in class one day. All of a sudden, he needed to go to the bathroom. He yelled out, "Miss Jones, I need to take a piss!!"
The teacher replied, "Now, VITO, that is NOT the proper word to use
in this situation. The correct word you want to use is 'urinate.' Please use the word 'ur-i-nate' in a sentence correctly, and I will allow you to go."
Little Vito, thinks for a bit, and then says, "You're an eight, but
if you had bigger tits, you'd be a TEN!"
LITTLE VITO ON MORE GRAMMAR
One day, during lessons on proper grammar, the teacher asked for a
show of hands from those who could use the word "beautiful" in the same sentence twice correctly.
First, she called on little Suzie, who responded with, "My father
bought my mother a beautiful dress, and she looked beautiful in it"
"Very good, Suzie," replied the teacher. She then called on little
Michael. "My mommy planned a beautiful banquet, and it turned out
beautiful."
She said, "Excellent, Michael!" Then the teacher reluctantly called
on Little Vito. He said, "Last night at the dinner table, my sister told my father that she was pregnant, and he said, "Beautiful, just fucking beautiful!"
LITTLE VITO ON GETTING OLDER
Little Vito was sitting on a park bench munching on one candy bar
after another. After the 6th one, a man on the bench across from him said to him, "Son, you know eating all that candy isn't good for you. It will give you acne, rot your teeth, and make you fat."
Little Vito replied, "My grandfather lived to be 107 years old."
The man asked, "Did your grandfather eat 6 candy bars at a time?"
Little Vito answered, "No. He minded his own fucking business."
It was the first day of school and a new student named Pedro Martinez,
the son of a Mexican restaurateur, entered the fourth grade.
The teacher said, "Let's begin by reviewing some American history.
"Who said 'Give me Liberty, or give me Death?' "
She saw a sea of blank faces, except for Pedro, who had his hand up.
"Patrick Henry, 1775."
"Very good!" apprised the teacher.
"Now, who said, "Government of the people, by the people, for the
people, shall not perish from the earth?"
Again, no response except from Pedro:
"Abraham Lincoln, 1863."
The teacher snapped at the class, "Class, you should be ashamed!
Pedro, who is new to our country, knows more about its history than you
do!"
She heard a loud whisper: "Screw the Mexicans!"
"Who said that?" she demanded.
Pedro put his hand up. "Jim Bowie, 1836."
At that point, a student in the back said, "I'm gonna puke."
The teacher glared and asked, "All right! Now, who said that?"
Again, Pedro answered, "George Bush to the Japanese Prime Minister,
1991."
Now furious, another student yelled, "Oh yeah? Suck this!"
Pedro jumped out of his chair waving his hand and shouting to the
teacher,
"Bill Clinton to Monica Lewinsky, 1997!"
Now, with almost a mob hysteria, teacher said, "You little shit. if you
say anything else, I'll kill you!"
Pedro frantically yelled at the top of his voice,
"Gary Condit to Chandra Levy, 2001."
The teacher fainted, and as the class gathered around her on the
floor,someone said, "Oh shit, we're in BIG trouble now!"
Pedro whispered, "Saddam Hussein, 2003."
Finally someone throws a eraser at Pedro, someone shouted "Duck"!
The teacher asked "Who said that?
Pedro mutters: "Dick Cheney 2006!"
The Tequila Test
Guy walks into a bar, notices a very large jar on the counter,
and sees it's filled to the brim with $10 bills.
He guesses there must be thousands of dollars in it.
He approaches the bartender and asks. "What's up with the jar?"
Well, you pay $10 and if you pass three tests, you get all the
money.."
The man certainly isn't going to pass this up. "What are the
three tests?"
Pay first, those are the rules." says the bartender. So the man
gives him the $10 and the bartender drops it into the jar.
"OK," the bartender says. Here's what you need to do:
First , You have to drink that entire gallon of pepper tequila, the
whole thing, all at once...and you can't make a face while doing it.
Second, There's a pit bull chained-up out back with a sore
tooth. You have to remove the tooth with your bare hands.
Third. - There's a 90-year old woman upstairs who has never
reached orgasm during intercourse. You've gotta make things right for
her."
The man is stunned. "I know I paid my $10, but I'm not an idiot, I
won't do it!
You have to be nuts to drink a gallon of pepper tequila, and then do
those other things..."
"Your call," says the bartender, "but your money stays where it is."
As time goes on and the man has a few drinks, then a few more, he
asks, "Wherez zat tequila?"
He grabs the gallon with both hands and downs it with a big slurp.
Tears streaming down both cheeks, but he doesn't make a face.
Next, he staggers out back where the pit bull is chained-up and soon
the people inside the bar hear a huge, noisy, scuffle going on
outside.
They hear the pit bull barking, the guy screaming, the pit bull
yelping and then silence.
Just when they think the man surely must be dead, he staggers back
into the bar, with his shirt ripped and large bloody scratches all
over
his body.
"Now," he says. "Where's the old woman with the sore tooth?"
They always ask at the doctor's office why you are there and you say in front of others what's wrong and sometimes it's embarrassing.
There's nothing worse than a Doctor's Receptionist who insists you
tell her what is wrong with you in a room full of other patients. I
know most of us have experienced this, and I love the way this old
guy handled it.
An 86-year-old man walked into a crowded Doctor's Waiting Room.
As he approached the desk, the Receptionist said, "Yes sir, what are
you seeing the Doctor for today?"
"There's something wrong with my dick," he replied.
The Receptionist became irritated and said, "You shouldn't come into
a crowded Doctor's Room and say things like that."
"Why not? You asked me what was wrong and I told you,"
he said.
The Receptionist replied, "You've obviously caused some
embarrassment in this room full of people. You
should have said there is something wrong with your ear or
something and then discussed the problem further with the Doctor in
private."
The man replied, "You shouldn't ask people things in a room full of
others, if the answer could embarrass anyone"
The man walked out, waited several minutes and then re-entered.
The Receptionist smiled smugly and asked, "Yes?"
"There's something wrong with my ear," he stated.
The Receptionist nodded approvingly and smiled, knowing he had taken
her advice. "And what is wrong with your ear, Sir?"
"I can't piss out of it," the man replied.
The Waiting Room erupted in laughter.
A young, Southern boy goes off to college but about 1/3 way through
the semester, he has foolishly squandered what money his parents gave
him.
Then he gets an idea. He calls his daddy.
"Dad," he says, "you won't believe the wonders that modern education
are coming up with! Why, they actually have a program here that will
teach Ole Blue, our dog, how to talk!"
"That's absolutely amazing!" his father says. "How do I get him in
that program?"
"Just send him down here with $1000," the boy says, "I'll get him into the course."
So, his father sends the dog and the $1000. About 2/3 way through the semester, the money runs out. The boy calls his father again. "So how's Ole Blue doing, son?" his father asks. "Awesome, dad, he's talking up a storm," he says, "but you just won't believe this - they've had such good results with this program, that they've
implemented a new one to teach the animals how to READ!"
"READ!?" says his father, "No kidding! What do I have to do to get him in that program?"
"Just send $2,500, I'll get him in the class." His father sends the
money.
The boy has a problem. At the end of the year, his father will find
out that the dog can neither talk nor read, so he shoots the dog. When he gets home, his father is all excited. "Where's Ole Blue? I just can't wait to see him talk and read something!"
"Dad," the boy says, "I have some grim news. This morning, when I got out of the shower, Ole Blue was in the living room kicking back in the recliner, reading the morning paper, like he usually does. Then he turned to me and asked, 'So, is your daddy still messin' around with that little redhead who lives on Oak Street?' "
The father says, "I hope you SHOT that son of a bitch before he talks to your mother!"
"I sure did, Daddy!"
"That's my boy!"
One morning Dick Cheney and George W. Bush
Were having breakfast at a Washington restaurant.
The attractive waitress asks Cheney what he
Would like and he replies,
"I'll have a bowl of oatmeal and some fruit."
"And what can I get for you, sir?" she asks George W.
He replies, "How about a quickie?"
"Why, Mr. President," the waitress says,
"How rude, you're starting to act like
President Clinton!"
As the waitress storms away, Cheney leans over
To Bush and whispers,
"It's pronounced 'quiche."
just read the first one. good chuckle.
ROFL @ Little Vito.
thanks for sharing ^.~
STRING AND THE SPOON
A timeless lesson on how consultants can make a difference for an
organization.
Last week, we took some friends out to a new restaurant. The waiter
carried a spoon in his shirt pocket. It seemed a little strange. When
the busboy brought our water and utensils, I noticed he also had a
spoon in his shirt pocket. Then I looked around saw that all the
staff had spoons in their pockets. When the waiter came back to serve
our soup, I asked, "Why the spoon?" "Well, "he explained, "the
restaurant's owners hired Andersen Consulting to revamp all our
processes. After several months of
analysis, they concluded that the spoon was the most frequently
dropped utensil. It represents a drop
frequency of approximately 3 spoons per table per hour. If our
personnel are better prepared, we can reduce the number of trips back
to the kitchen and save 15 man-hours per shift."
As luck would have it, I dropped my spoon and he was able to
replace it with his spare. "I'll get another spoon next time I go to
the kitchen instead of making an extra trip to get it right now."
I was impressed. I also noticed that there was a string hanging out
of the waiter's fly. Looking around, I noticed that all the waiters
had the same string hanging from their flies. So before he walked
off, I asked the waiter, "Excuse me, but can you tell me why you have
that string right there?"
"Oh, certainly!" Then he lowered his voice. "Not everyone is so
observant. That consulting firm I mentioned also found out that we
can save time in the restroom. By tying this string to the tip of you
know what, we can pull it out without touching it and eliminate the
need to wash our hands, shortening the time spent in the restroom by
76.39 percent. I asked "After you get it out, how do you put it
back?" "Well," he whispered, "I don't know about the others, but I
use the spoon."
"DO THIS EVERYONE!! ITS TRUE AND IT REALLY WORKS
Send this to 15 people you know in the next 10 minutes to have your true love call you at midnight tonight.
If you dont you will have bad luck forever and everyone will throw their feces at you."
Oh wait, you said "good" email forwards and not gay email chain letters.
wooops
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| Originally posted by cyper "DO THIS EVERYONE!! ITS TRUE AND IT REALLY WORKS Send this to 15 people you know in the next 10 minutes to have your true love call you at midnight tonight. If you dont you will have bad luck forever and everyone will throw their feces at you." Oh wait, you said "good" email forwards and not gay email chain letters. wooops |
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| Originally posted by nusty fired. |
ok you have redeemed yourself. 
In a crowded city at a busy bus stop, a beautiful young woman
wearing a tight mini skirt was waiting for a bus.
As the bus stopped and it was her turn to get on, she became aware
that her skirt was too tight to allow her leg to come up to the height of the first step of the bus.
Slightly embarrassed and with a quick smile to the bus driver, she
reached behind her to unzip her skirt a little, thinking that this would give her enough slack to raise her leg.
She tried to take the step, only to discover that she couldn't. So,
a little more embarrassed, she once again reached behind her to unzip her skirt a little more, and for the second time attempted the step.
Once again, much to her chagrin, she could not raise her leg.
With a little smile to the driver, she again reached behind to unzip
a little more and again was unable to take the step!
About this time, a large Newfoundlander who was standing behind her
picked her up easily by the waist and placed her gently on the step of the bus.
She went ballistic and turned to the would-be Samaritan and yelled,
"How dare you touch my body! I don't even know who you are!"
The Newfie smiled and drawled, "Well, ma'am, normally I would agree
with you but after you unzipped my fly three times, I kinda figured we was friends."
Gmail easts random misc spam forwards/emails like their McDonald's Bacon 'n' Egg McMuffins!!!










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Originally posted by srg:. ![]() |

In Jerusalem, a female CNN journalist heard about a very old Jewish man who had been going to the Wailing Wall to pray, twice a day, everyday, for a long, long time, so she went to check it out.
She went to the Wailing Wall and there he was. She watched him pray, and after about 45 minutes when he turned to leave, she approached him for an interview.
"I'm Rebecca Smith from CNN. Sir, how long have you been coming to the wall and praying?"
"For about 60 years."
"60 years! That's amazing! What do you pray for?"
"I pray for peace between the Christians, Jews and the Muslims. I pray for all the hatred to stop and I pray for all our children to grow up in safety and friendship."
"And how do you feel after doing this for 60 years?"
"Like I'm talking to a fucking brick wall of course, what do you
reckon?"
In a criminal justice system based on 12 individuals not smart enough to get out of jury duty, here is a jury to proud of !!!
A defendant was on trial for murder. There was strong evidence indicating guilt, but there was no corpse. In the defence's closing statement the lawyer, knowing that his client would probably be convicted, resorted to a trick.
"Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, I have a surprise for you all," the lawyer said as he looked at his watch. "Within one minute, the person presumed dead in this case will walk into this courtroom."
He looked toward the courtroom door. The jurors, somewhat stunned, all looked on eagerly. A minute passed. Nothing happened.
Finally the lawyer said, "Actually, I made up the previous statement. But you all looked on with anticipation. I, therefore, put it to you that you have a reasonable doubt in this case as to whether anyone was killed, and I insist that you return a verdict of not guilty."
The jury, clearly confused, retired to deliberate. A few minutes later, the jury returned and pronounced a verdict of guilty.
"But how?" inquired the lawyer. "You must have had some doubt. I saw all of you stare at the door."
The jury foreman replied: "Yes, we did look at the door, but your client didn't."
My inbox gets flooded with fowards. Especially those " if you don't pass these back out you will have 10 years of bad luck" ones. Gahhh!!
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| Originally posted by Frenchina My inbox gets flooded with fowards. Especially those " if you don't pass these back out you will have 10 years of bad luck" ones. Gahhh!! |

"Toronto Court Ruling" from the Toronto Star Newspaper
Toronto, Canada (AP) - A seven year old boy was at the center of a
Toronto courtroom drama yesterday when he challenged a court ruling over
who should have custody of him. The boy has a history of being beaten
by his parents and the judge initially awarded custody to his aunt, in
keeping with the child custody law and regulations requiring that family
unity be maintained to the degree possible.
The boy surprised the court when he proclaimed that his aunt beat him
more than his parents and he adamantly refused to live with her. When
the judge suggested that he live with his grandparents, the boy cried
out that they also beat him. After considering the remainder of the
immediate family and learning that domestic violence was apparently a
way of life among them, the judge took the unprecedented step of
allowing the boy to propose who should have custody of him.
After two recesses to check legal references and confer with child
welfare officials, the judge granted temporary custody to the Toronto
Maple Leafs, whom the boy firmly believes are not capable of beating
anyone.
"GO LEAFS GO"
A crusty old Marine Sergeant Major found himself at a gala event hosted by a local liberal arts college. There was no shortage of extremely young,idealistic ladies in attendance, one of whom approached the Sargeant Major for conversation.
"Excuse me, Sergeant Major, but you seem to be a very serious man. Is something bothering you?" Negative, ma'am. Just serious by nature." "The young lady looked at his awards and decorations and said, "It looks like
you have seen a lot of action."
"Yes, ma'am, a lot of action."
The young lady, tiring of trying to start up a conversation, said, "You know, you should lighten up a little. Relax and enjoy yourself."
The Sergeant Major just stared at her in his serious manner. Finally the young lady said, "You know, I hope you don't take this the wrong way, but when is the last time you had sex?" "1955, ma'am." "Well, there you
are. You really need to chill out and quit taking everything so seriously! I mean, no sex since 1955! She took his hand and led him to a private room where she proceeded to "relax" him several times.
Afterwards, panting for breath, she leaned against his bare chest and said, "Wow, you sure didn't forget much since 1955!" The Sergeant Major, glancing at his watch, said in his matter-of-fact voice, "I hope not,
it's only 2130 now."
A small zoo in Arkansas obtained a very rare species of gorilla.
Within a few weeks the gorilla, a female, became very difficult to
handle. Upon examination, the veterinarian determined the problem.
The gorilla was in season. To make matters worse, there was no male
gorilla available.
Thinking about their problem, the Zoo Keeper thought of Bobby Lee
Walton, a redneck part-time worker responsible for cleaning the animal
cages.
Bobby Lee, like most rednecks, had little sense but possessed ample
ability to satisfy a female of any species. The Zoo Keeper thought
they might have a solution. Bobby Lee was approached with a
proposition. Would he be willing to mate with the gorilla for $500.00?
Bobby Lee showed some interest, but said he would have to think the
matter over carefully.
The following day, he announced that he would accept their offer, but
only under four conditions.
1. "First", Bobby Lee said, "I ain't gonna kiss her on the lips." The
Keeper quickly agreed to this condition.
2. "Second", he said, "You can't never tell no one about this." The
keeper again readily agreed to this condition.
3. "Third", Bobby Lee said, "I want all the children raised Southern
Baptist." Once again it was agreed.
4. And last of all, Bobby Lee stated "You gotta give me another week
to come up with the $500.00."
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