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The Email forward thread. (pg. 2)
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| nusty |
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." |
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| Jem_hadar |
| Gmail easts random misc spam forwards/emails like their McDonald's Bacon 'n' Egg McMuffins!!! :eek: :D |
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| El Kay Dee |
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| nusty |
| quote: | Originally posted by srg:.
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i like this one. |
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| Candeeman |
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| nusty |
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 ing brick wall of course, what do you
reckon?" |
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| nusty |
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." |
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| 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!! |
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| nusty |
| quote: | 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!! |
yeah those kinds of emails are not welcome here. :p
funny one's only. no guilt tripping. |
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| nusty |
"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" |
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| nusty |
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." |
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