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Get the Depends out....these are mixed ( from ladies I know,
And, some joke newsletters !!)
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"I see you went crazy at the big holiday clearance sale,"
Yolanda comments, as she looks at all the bags of merchandise her friend, Weezie
just brought home from the mall... "You got that right ...
I almost bought their elevator 'cause it was marked down." -=*=-
-=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- New Employee When
a guy's printer type began to grow faint, he called local repair shop where a friendly man informed
him that the printer probably needed only to be cleaned... Because
the store charged $50 for such cleanings, he told him he might be better off reading the printer's
manual and trying the job himself. Pleasantly surprised by his candor, he asked,
"Does your boss know that you discourage business?" "Actually,
it's my boss's idea," the employee replied haltingly... "We
usually make more money on repairs if we let people try to fix things themselves first." -=*=-
-=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- Bright guy... Oliver
Wendell Holmes once attended a meeting in which he was the shortest man present. "Dr.
Holmes," quipped a friend, "I should think you'd feel rather small among us big fellows." "Indeed,
I do!" retorted Holmes. "I feel like a dime among a lot of pennies."
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"How long have you been driving
without a tail light?" asked the cop after pulling over a driver... The
driver jumped out, ran to the rear of his car, and gave a long, painful groan. He seemed so upset that
the cop was moved to ease up on him a bit. "Come on, now," the officer said, "you
don't have to take it so hard. It isn't that serious." "Oh
no!?" cried the motorist. "Then suppose you tell me what happened to my boat and trailer?" -=*=-
-=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- Oldie revisted... So,
a bunch of cows and bulls are standing in a field. A huge gust of wind comes along and all the cows fall over,
but the bulls just stand there, bracing themselves against the gale. All the cows stand up and go back
to their chewing. Pretty soon, a tornado blows through and
all of the cows are knocked to the ground, but the bulls just munch on the grass. Next,
a typhoon comes through and all the cows are knocked into the next pasture. The bulls just say "MOOoo..." Finally,
one of the cows walks up to one of the bulls and says, "Moo? What's with the mooing deal? How come the
wind always knocks us right over and you just stand there?" "Isn't
it obvious?" the bull replies. "We bulls wobble, but we won't fall down." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Experience: That sinking feeling that you have made
this mistake before. -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- Wisdom of the ages... Women over 50 don't have babies because they would
put them down and forget where they left them. Reason to smile: Every 7 minutes
of every day, someone in an aerobics class pulls a hamstring. Sometimes
I think I understand everything, then I regain consciousness. One
of life's mysteries: How can a 2 pound box of candy make a woman gain 5 pounds? The
best way to forget all your troubles is to wear tight shoes. The
nice part about living in a small town is that when you don't know what you're doing, someone else does. My
mind not only wanders, it sometimes leaves completely. The
older you get, the tougher it is to lose weight because by then, your body and your fat are really
good friends. -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- One day a mother was explaining to her young son that you should never tell a lie... She
told him that God saw everything and heard everything. She explained, "Even though
your father and I may not know if you are telling a lie God will know." The
young son replied, "But will He tell?"
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A drunk stumbles out of a bar and he makes his way into the
cemetery behind the tavern. He walks right to the edge of a freshly dug grave, loses his balance and
falls in... There's a puddle of water in the hole, and he
spends the rest of the night yelling, "Help me, I'm cold! Someone help me, I'm cold!" At
closing time, another drunk walks behind the bar and hears the racket... He
gets to the open grave, looks down and says, "Of course you're cold, you bozo, you kicked all the dirt
off yourself!" -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- An 18th-century vagabond in England, exhausted and famished, came to a roadside
Inn with a sign reading: "Jack and the Dragon." He knocked. The
Innkeeper's wife stuck her head out a window. "Could ye spare some victuals?" he asked. The
woman glanced at his shabby, dirty clothes. "No!" she shouted. "Well then, might
I have a pint of ale?" "No!" she shouted. "'Tis
frightful cold out... Could I at least sleep in your stable?" "No!"
she shouted again. The vagabond said, "Might I please...?" "What
now?" the woman screeched, not allowing him to finish. "D'ye suppose," he asked,
"that I might have a word with Jack?" -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=-
-=*=- Posted at the Club House of the Golf Course:
1. Quiet please... while others are preparing to go. 2. Back straight, knees bent, feet shoulder width
apart. 3. Keep your head down. 4. Form a loose grip. 5.
Avoid a quick back swing. 6. Stay out of the water. 7. Try not to hit anyone.
8. If you are taking too long, let others go ahead of you. 9. Don't stand directly in front of others. 10.
Don't take extra strokes. Well done. Now flush the urinal, move outside, and tee
off!
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Christmas Poem
'Twas The Night Before Christmas, He Lived All Alone, In
a One Bedroom House Made Of Plaster And Stone. I Had Come Down The Chimney With Presents To Give, And
To See Just Who In This Home Did Live. I Looked All About, A Strange Sight I Did See, No Tinsel,
No Presents, Not Even A Tree.
No Stocking By Mantle, Just Boots Filled With Sand, On The Wall Hung Pictures Of
Far Distant Lands.
With Medals And Badges, Awards Of All Kinds, A Sober Thought Came Through My Mind.
For
This House Was Different, It Was Dark And Dreary, I Found The Home Of A Soldier, Once I Could See Clearly. The
Soldier Lay Sleeping, Silent, Alone, Curled Up On The Floor In This One Bedroom Home.
The Face Was So Gentle, The
Room In Such Disorder, Not How I Pictured A United States Soldier. Was This The Hero Of Whom I'd Just Read? Curled
Up On A Poncho, The Floor For A Bed? I Realized The Families That I Saw This Night, Owed Their Lives
To These Soldiers Who Were Willing To Fight. Soon Round The World, The Children Would Play, And Grownups Would
Celebrate A Bright Christmas Day. They All Enjoyed Freedom Each Month Of The Year, Because Of The Soldiers, Like
The One Lying Here. I Couldn't Help Wonder How Many Lay Alone, On a Cold Christmas Eve In A Land Far
From Home. The Very Thought Brought A Tear To My Eye, I Dropped To My Knees And Started
To Cry.
The Soldier Awakened And I Heard A Rough Voice, "Santa Don't Cry, This Life Is My Choice; I
Fight For Freedom, I Don't Ask For More, My Life is My God My Country, My Corps." The Soldier Rolled
Over And Drifted To Sleep, I Couldn't Control It, I Continued To Weep. I Kept Watch For Hours, So
Silent And Still And We Both Shivered From The Cold Night's Chill. I Didn't Want To Leave On That Cold, Dark,
Night, This Guardian Of Honor So Willing To Fight. Then
The Soldier Rolled Over, With A Voice Soft And Pure, Whispered, "Carry On Santa, It's Christmas Day, All Is Secure." One
Look At My Watch, And I Knew He Was Right. "Merry Christmas My Friend, And To All A Good Night."
This poem was written by a Marine stationed in Okinawa Japan. The following is his request.
I think it is reasonable..... PLEASE. Would you do me the kind favor of sending this
to as many people as you can? Christmas will be coming soon and some credit is due to our U.S.
service men and women for our being able to celebrate these festivities.
Let's try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of what we owe. Make people stop and think
of our heroes, living and dead, who sacrificed themselves for us.
Please, do your small part to plant this small seed.
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Social Security Solution
This must be a campaign
issue in 2004. Keep it going.
SOCIAL SECURITY: (This is worth the read. It's short and to the point.)
Perhaps
we are asking the wrong questions during election years. Our Senators and Congressmen do not pay into Social Security. Many
years ago they voted in their own benefit plan. In more recent years, no congress person has felt the need to change
it. For all practical purposes their plan works like this:
When they retire, they continue to draw the same pay
until they die, except it may increase from time to time for cost of living adjustments. For example, former Senator Byrd
and Congressman White and their wives may expect to draw $7,800,000 - that's Seven Million, Eight Hundred Thousand), with
their wives drawing $275,000.00 during the last years of their lives. This is calculated on an average life span for each.
Their cost for this excellent plan is $00.00. This little perk they voted for themselves is free to them. You and I pick up the tab for
this plan. The funds for this fine retirement plan come directly from the General Fund--our tax dollars at work! From
our own Social Security Plan, which you and I pay (or have paid) into --every payday until we retire (which amount is matched
by our employer) --we can expect to get an average $1,000 per month after retirement. Or, in other words, we would have to
collect our average of $1,000 monthly benefits for 68 years and one month to equal Senator Bill Bradley's benefits!
Social
Security could be very good if only one small change were made. And that change would be to jerk the Golden Fleece Retirement
Plan from under the Senators and Congressmen. Put them into the Social Security plan with the rest of us and then
watch how fast they would fix it.
If enough people receive this, maybe a seed of awareness will be planted and
maybe good changes will evolve. WE, each one of us... can make a difference.
How many people
can YOU send this to?
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At the office... Fred learned just
before quitting time that he had to attend a last minute meeting... He
tried unsuccessfully to locate his car-pool members to let them know that he would not be leaving
with them. Hastily he scribbled a message to one fellow and left
it on his desk: "Last-minute meeting. Leave without me. Fred." At
6:45 p.m., the man stopped at his desk and found this note: "Meet us at the bar and grill across
the street. You drove, BOZO!" -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- Teacher's Pet... The teacher wrote "Like I ain't had no fun in months" on
the board and then she said, "Bernie, how should I correct that?" Bernie
replied, "Like uh, get a new boyfriend, maybe?"
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"I don't make jokes. I just watch the government and report the facts."
~ Will Rogers -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- Corporal
Thomas was assigned to the induction center, where he advised new recruits about their government benefits,
especially their GI insurance... It wasn't long before Major Minor noticed that Corporal
Thomas was having a phenomenal success-rate, selling insurance to nearly 100% of the recruits he advised. Rather
than ask about this, the Major stood in the back of the room one morning and listened to Thomas' sales
pitch. Thomas explained the basics of the GI Insurance to the new
recruits, and then said: "If you have GI Insurance and go into battle and are killed, Uncle Sam has to
pay $200,000 to your beneficiaries. If you don't have GI insurance, and you go into battle and get killed,
the government only has to pay a maximum of $6000." "Now,"
he concluded, "which group do you think they are going to send into battle first?" -=*=-
-=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- -=*=- On Monday, a duck walks into a hardware
store and quacks to the clerk, "Got any duck food?" to which the clerk replies,
"No." Tuesday the duck walks into the hardware store and asks
the clerk again, "Got any duck food?" The clerk impatiently replies, "No!" Wednesday
rolls around and sure enough, the duck goes back into the hardware store and asks the clerk, "Got any
duck food?" The clerk whirls around and says, "If you ask me that one
more time I'm going to nail your little webbed feet to the floor!" Thursday
afternoon, the duck comes back asks the clerk, "Got any nails?" The
surprised clerk answers, "No, we just ran out." So then the duck replies, "Got
any duck food?"
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A couple of redneck hunters are out in the woods when one of them falls to
the ground. He does't seem to be breathing, his eyes are rolled back in his head.

The other redneck starts to panic, then whips out his cell phone and
calls 911.

He frantically blurts out to the operator, "O my gawd! Help! My friend
just died. He's Dead! What can I do?"

The operator, trying to calm him says, "Take it easy. I can help. Just
listen to me and follow my instructions. First, lets make sure he's dead." There's a short pause, and then the operator hears
a loud gun shot!!!
The redneck comes back on the line and says, "OK, now what?"
Enjoy this
clock. Be sure to move your mouse around.
In Faith, I ask Our Lord, in the Sacred Name of Jesus Christ, for Guidance in all these concerns. Amen.
UPDATE CALENDAR REFERENCE INSTR......
Took 11 days to figure out what to do to link the calendar to the page #'s, so here's the "fix" (also proper way
to do this again with each new page added):
Open and make the day's page. Publish when thru. Check browser address line and obtain the correct
page id #. (November calendar HTML is working perfectly/ back-reference).
In between tags, enter the page id# and date.
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