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Apr 12 2006, 02:46 PM
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The inventor of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, Arthur Davidson, died and went to heaven. At the gates, St. Peter told Arthur. "Since you've been such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world, your reward is, you can hang out with anyone you want to in heaven." Arthur thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want to hang out with God." St. Peter took Arthur to the Throne Room, and introduced him to God. God recognized Arthur and commented, "Okay, so you were the one who invented the Harley-Davidson motorcycle?" Arthur said, "Yeah, that's me...." God commented: "Well, what's the big deal in inventing something that's pretty unstable, makes noise and pollution and can't run without a road?" Arthur was apparently embarrassed, but finally spoke, "Excuse me, but aren't you the inventor of woman?" God said, " Ah, yes." "Well ," said Arthur, "professional to professional, you have some major design flaws in your invention:
1. There's too much inconsistency in the front-end protrusion
2. It chatters constantly at high speeds
3. Most rear ends are too soft and wobble too much
4. The intake is placed way too close to the exhaust
5. The maintenance costs are outrageous!!!!
"Hmmmmm, you may have some good points there," replied God, "hold on."
God went to his Celestial supercomputer, typed in a few words and waited for the results. The computer printed out a slip of paper and God read it.
"Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed," God said to Arthur, "but according to these numbers, more men are riding my invention than yours.
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It takes a bitch like me to love a bastard like him
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diane26 |
Apr 12 2006, 02:56 PM
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QUOTE(foxy lady @ Apr 12 2006, 11:46 AM) The inventor of the Harley-Davidson motorcycle, Arthur Davidson, died and went to heaven. At the gates, St. Peter told Arthur. "Since you've been such a good man and your motorcycles have changed the world, your reward is, you can hang out with anyone you want to in heaven." Arthur thought about it for a minute and then said, "I want to hang out with God." St. Peter took Arthur to the Throne Room, and introduced him to God. God recognized Arthur and commented, "Okay, so you were the one who invented the Harley-Davidson motorcycle?" Arthur said, "Yeah, that's me...." God commented: "Well, what's the big deal in inventing something that's pretty unstable, makes noise and pollution and can't run without a road?" Arthur was apparently embarrassed, but finally spoke, "Excuse me, but aren't you the inventor of woman?" God said, " Ah, yes." "Well ," said Arthur, "professional to professional, you have some major design flaws in your invention: 1. There's too much inconsistency in the front-end protrusion 2. It chatters constantly at high speeds 3. Most rear ends are too soft and wobble too much 4. The intake is placed way too close to the exhaust 5. The maintenance costs are outrageous!!!! "Hmmmmm, you may have some good points there," replied God, "hold on." God went to his Celestial supercomputer, typed in a few words and waited for the results. The computer printed out a slip of paper and God read it. "Well, it may be true that my invention is flawed," God said to Arthur, "but according to these numbers, more men are riding my invention than yours.
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foxy lady |
Apr 12 2006, 05:12 PM
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BEANS
I met a sweet gentleman and we fell in love. When it became apparent that we would marry, I made the supreme sacrifice and gave up beans. Some months later, on my birthday, my car broke down on the way home from work. Since I lived in the countryside I called my husband and told him that I would be late because I had to walk home. On my way, I passed by a small diner and the smell of baked beans was more than I could stand. With miles to walk, I figured that I would walk off any ill effects by the time I reached home, so I stopped at the diner and before I knew it, I had consumed three large orders of baked beans. All the way home, I made sure that I released all the gas. Upon my arrival, my husband seemed excited to see me and exclaimed delightedly: "Darling I have a surprise for dinner tonight." He then blindfolded me and led me to my chair at the dinner table, took a seat and just as he was about to remove my blindfold, the telephone rang. He made me promise not to touch the blindfold until he returned and went to answer the call. The baked beans I had consumed were still affecting me and the pressure was becoming most unbearable, so while my husband was out of the room I seized the opportunity, shifted my weight to one leg and let one go. It was not only loud, but it smelled like a fertilizer truck running over a skunk in front of a pulpwood mill. I took my napkin from my lap and fanned the air around me vigorously. Then, shifting to the other cheek, I ripped off three more. The stink was worse than cooked cabbage. Keeping my ears carefully tuned to the conversation in the other room went on like this for another few minutes. The pleasure was indescribable. When eventually the telephone farewells signalled the end of my freedom, I quickly fanned the air a few more times with my napkin, placed it on my lap and folded my hands back on it feeling very relieved and pleased with myself. My face must have been the picture of innocence when my husband returned, apologizing for taking so long. He asked me if I had peeked through the blindfold, and I assured him I had not. At this point, he removed the blindfold, and twelve dinner guests seated around the table chorused: Happy Birthday!"
I fainted.
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natalie |
Apr 17 2006, 05:48 PM
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A blonde girl comes home from school and asks her mother, "Is it true that babies come out of the same place they put they're thingies?"
"Yes, dear" Replies her mother, pleased the subject had finally come up, and she wouldn't have to explain it all in detail to her daughter.
"But then when I have my baby," resonded the blonde, "won't it knock my teeth out?"
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natalie |
Apr 17 2006, 06:09 PM
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I've got a million of them. One day the lord came to adam and said:"I've got some good news and some bad news."
Adam said, "Well, give the good news first." The lord explained, "I've got two new organs for you. One is called a brain. It will allow you to create new things, solve problems, and have intelligent conversations with Eve. The other organ is called a penis. It will give you great plaesure and allow you to reproduce your now intelligent life form and populate this planet. Eve will be very happy that you now have this organ to give her children."
Adam very excited, exclaimed," These are great gifts you have given me. What could possibly be bad news?"
The Lord looked upon Adam and said with great sorrow, "You'll never be able to use these two gifts at the same time."
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Apr 17 2006, 06:15 PM
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QUOTE(natalie @ Apr 17 2006, 06:09 PM) I've got a million of them. One day the lord came to adam and said:"I've got some good news and some bad news." Adam said, "Well, give the good news first." The lord explained, "I've got two new organs for you. One is called a brain. It will allow you to create new things, solve problems, and have intelligent conversations with Eve. The other organ is called a penis. It will give you great plaesure and allow you to reproduce your now intelligent life form and populate this planet. Eve will be very happy that you now have this organ to give her children." Adam very excited, exclaimed," These are great gifts you have given me. What could possibly be bad news?" The Lord looked upon Adam and said with great sorrow, "You'll never be able to use these two gifts at the same time." funny but true
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natalie |
Apr 17 2006, 06:18 PM
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I'm addicted now. Two high school sweathearts graduated and bith wanted to go to the same college but the girl was accepted on the East coast and the guy on the West coast. They promised to be faithful and spend as much time together as posible. As time went on, the guy would call the girl and she would never be home, and when he wrote she would take weeks to return the letters. Even when he e-mailed her, she took days to reply. Finally, she confessed to him that she wanted to date around. He didn't take this very well and increased his calls, letters and e-mails trying to win her back. Soon she became very annoyed with his persistance and sent hima polaroid of her sucking off her new boyfriend. Well, needless to say he was heart-broken but also pissed-off. He wrote on the back of the photo the following, "Dear Mom and Dad, ahving a great time at college, please send money! I'm getting pretty desperate!!" And mailed the pic to her parents.
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Bobaloo |
Apr 17 2006, 06:21 PM
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QUOTE(natalie @ Apr 17 2006, 06:18 PM) I'm addicted now. Two high school sweathearts graduated and bith wanted to go to the same college but the girl was accepted on the East coast and the guy on the West coast. They promised to be faithful and spend as much time together as posible. As time went on, the guy would call the girl and she would never be home, and when he wrote she would take weeks to return the letters. Even when he e-mailed her, she took days to reply. Finally, she confessed to him that she wanted to date around. He didn't take this very well and increased his calls, letters and e-mails trying to win her back. Soon she became very annoyed with his persistance and sent hima polaroid of her sucking off her new boyfriend. Well, needless to say he was heart-broken but also pissed-off. He wrote on the back of the photo the following, "Dear Mom and Dad, ahving a great time at college, please send money! I'm getting pretty desperate!!" And mailed the pic to her parents. Oh, great. So now my life story has become a joke
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Bobaloo |
Apr 17 2006, 06:32 PM
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QUOTE(natalie @ Apr 17 2006, 06:09 PM) I've got a million of them. One day the lord came to adam and said:"I've got some good news and some bad news." Adam said, "Well, give the good news first." The lord explained, "I've got two new organs for you. One is called a brain. It will allow you to create new things, solve problems, and have intelligent conversations with Eve. The other organ is called a penis. It will give you great plaesure and allow you to reproduce your now intelligent life form and populate this planet. Eve will be very happy that you now have this organ to give her children." Adam very excited, exclaimed," These are great gifts you have given me. What could possibly be bad news?" The Lord looked upon Adam and said with great sorrow, "You'll never be able to use these two gifts at the same time." I just was emailed this joke, which I think is the perfect complement to the joke I quoted... Once upon a time there was a female brain cell, which by mistake, happened to end up in a man's head. She looked around nervously because it was all empty and quiet. "Hello?" she cried, but no answer. "Is there anyone here?" she cried a little louder, but still no answer. Now the female brain cell started to feel alone and scared and yelled at the top of her voice, "HELLO, IS THERE ANYONE HERE?" Then she heard a faint voice from far, far away....... "We're down here ..."
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natalie |
Apr 17 2006, 06:36 PM
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Ok Ok last one. A pastor wanted to raise money for his church and on being told that there was a fortune in horse racing, decided to purchase one and enter it in the races. However at the local auction, the going rate for a horse was so high that he ended up buying a donkey instead. He figured that since he had it, he might as well go ahead and enter it in the races. To his surprise, the donkey came in third. The next day the local newspaper carried this headline: PASTOR'S ASS SHOWS! The pastor was so plaesed with the donkey that he entered it in the races again, and this time it won! The local paper read: PASTOR'S ASS OUT FRONT! The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the pastor not to enter it in the races again. The next day the paper read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PASTOR'S ASS! This was too much for the Bishop, so he ordered the pastor to get rid of the donkey. The pastor decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The local neswpaper hearing this posted this headline: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN! The Bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a local farmer for ten dollars. The next day the paper read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR TEN DOLLARS! This was too much for the bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the donkey and lead it to the plains where it could run wild. The next day the headlines said: NUN ANOUNCES HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE1 tThey buried the Bishop they next day!
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