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| A husbands nightmare... A man came home from work and found his three children outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard. The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house and there was no sign of the dog. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing. In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door. He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she may be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bath room door. As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor. Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls. As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?" She again smiled and answered, "You know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world did I do today?" "Yes," was his incredulous reply. She answered, "Well, today I didn't do it." |


Beautiful justice!!! They say you should never discuss your religion and politics with strangers, here's a good example of why not:
A man was driving around at 1.00am alone in his car and got to a checkpoint.
The obviously soaked police man stopped him and him for license, registration, identity document, marriage certificate and any and all other related documents. Frustrated, the police man took all the documentation, read it through and had nothing to charge the man on.
The policeman had run out of question and in order to charge the man he made up a charge: "I charge you for driving alone at this time of the day, if you happen to get an accident now, who is going to tell your people?"
The man replied: "I'm not alone, Jesus Christ is with me here, Angel Gabriel, Angel Raphael, Angel Michael and five angels are with me here."
The Police man said: "All these people inside this small car of yours? I charge you for overloading."
Yes, indeed, he has tattoos - I only found out this morning when I was doing research and downloading some perv material. Figures though - I've always been a sucker for tattoo's. And look, he's got a body to die for, look at those trenches. Lordy, lordy, lordy.... sigh, if only...
The only person I know that can make a prison uniform look this good. Holy shit, it's finally happened - I've gone completely bonkers! But hell, he's still a babe.
He is such a gentleman! He is touching her so gently and damnit, I wish it was me. I haven't gone so far as to superimpose my head on the picture, but maybe that's not a bad idea. I can always put it in a picture frame at home and pretend. Tell all my friends that I am now dating ;o)
This is precisely what he will look like when I'm done, dishevelled and smiling from ear to ear!
Look at how sweet he is, he wears his wedding ring. So few men do that. This picture makes me wonder what is going through his mind, other than coke of course, see I do know his faults, but I'm sure I'll forgive him anything!!
FALL CLASSES FOR MEN
REGISTRATION MUST BE COMPLETED BY Monday, August 28, 2010
NOTE: DUE TO THE COMPLEXITY AND DIFFICULTY LEVEL
OF THEIR CONTENTS, CLASS SIZES WILL BE LIMITED TO 8 PARTICIPANTS MAXIMUM.
Classes begin Monday, September 4, 2006
Class 1
How To Fill Up The Ice Cube Trays --- Step by Step, with Slide Presentation.
Meets 4 weeks, Monday and Wednesday for 2 hours beginning at 7:00 PM.
The Toilet Paper Roll --- Does It Change Itself?
Round Table Discussion.
Meets 2 weeks, Saturday 12:00 for 2 hours.
Class 3
Is It Possible To Urinate Using The Technique Of Lifting The Seat and
Avoiding The Floor, Walls and Nearby Bathtub? --- Group Practice.
Meets 4 weeks, Saturday 10:00 PM for 2 hours.
Class 4
Fundamental Differences Between The Laundry Hamper and The Floor ---
Pictures and Explanatory Graphics.
Meets Saturday at 2:00 PM for 3 weeks.
Class 5
After Dinner Dishes --- Can They Levitate and Fly Into The Kitchen Sink?
Examples on Video.
Meets 4 weeks, Tuesday and Thursday for 2 hours beginning at 7:00 PM.
Class 6
Loss Of Identity --- Losing The Remote To Your Significant Other.
Help Line Support and Support Groups.
Meets 4 Weeks, Friday and Sunday 7:00 PM.
Class 7
Learning How To Find Things --- Starting With Looking In The Right Places
And Not Turning The House Upside Down While Screaming.
Open Forum .
Monday at 8:00 PM, 2 hours.
Class 8
Health Watch --- Bringing Her Flowers Is Not Harmful To Your Health.
Graphics and Audio Tapes.
Three nights; Monday, Wednesday, Friday at 7:00 PM for 2 hours.
Class 9
Real Men Ask For Directions When Lost --- Real Life Testimonials.
Tuesday at 6:00 PM Location to be determined.
Class 10
Is It Genetically Impossible To Sit Quietly While She Parallel Parks?
Driving Simulations.
4 weeks, Saturday noon, 2 hours.
Class 11
Learning to Live --- Basic Differences Between Mother and Wife.
Online Classes and role-playing .
Tuesday at 7:00 PM, location to be determined.
Class 12
How to be the Ideal Shopping Companion
Relaxation Exercises, Meditation and Breathing Techniques.
Meets 4 weeks, Tuesday and Thursday for 2 hours ! Beginning at 7:00 PM.
Class 13
How to Fight Cerebral Atrophy --- Remembering Birthdays, Anniversaries and Other Important Dates and Calling When You're Going To Be Late.
Cerebral Shock Therapy Sessions and Full Lobotomies Offered.
Three nights; Monday, Wednesday, Friday at 7:00 PM for 2 hours.
Class 14
The Stove/Oven --- What It Is and How It Is Used.
Live Demonstration.
Tuesday at 6:00 PM, location to be determined.
Upon completion of any of the above courses, diplomas will be issued to the survivors.
And now one that I will personally present:
Class 15
Being Faithful: The art of monogamy.
Live demonstration of how your balls will be removed with a spoon when you are unfaithful. Subject to completion of all couses above. Every Sunday 8 - 3 pm
(since I watch sport on Fridays and Saturdays)
| If this story doesn't make you cry from laughing so hard, let me know and we'll send someone right over to check your pulse. This is a story about a couple who had been happily married for years. The only friction in their marriage was the husband's habit of farting loudly every morning when he awoke. The noise would wake his wife and the smell would make her eyes water and make her gasp for air. Every morning she would plead with him to stop ripping them off because it was making her sick. He told her he couldn't stop it and that it was perfectly natural. She told him to see a doctor; she was concerned that one day he would blow his guts out. The years went by and he continued to rip them out! Then one Christmas morning as she was preparing the turkey for dinner and he was upstairs sound asleep, she looked at the bowl where she had put the turkey innards and neck, gizzard, liver and all the spare parts and a malicious thought came to her. She took the bowl and went upstairs where her husband was sound asleep and, gently pulling back the bed covers, she pulled back the elastic waistband of his underpants and emptied the bowl of turkey guts into his shorts. Some time later she heard her husband waken with his usual trumpeting which was followed by a blood curdling scream and the sound of frantic footsteps as he ran into the bathroom. The wife could hardly control herself as she rolled on the floor laughing, tears in her eyes! After years of torture she reckoned she had got him back pretty good. About twenty minutes later, her husband came downstairs in his bloodstained underpants with a look of horror on his face. She bit her lip as she asked him what was the matter. He said, "Darling, you were right. All these years you have warned me and I didn't listen to you."What do you mean?" asked his wife. "Well, you always told me that one day I would end up farting my guts out, and today it finally happened. But by the grace of God, Vaseline and these two fingers, I think I got most of them back in. |
I'm assuming that these guys aren't newly weds anymore. I know a couple of wives that deserve an add like this!!
I think we can all relate. On a Friday there is a contagious laziness around all offices, maybe your body knows it needs to take it easy on Friday to survive the punishment that you intend to inflict on it the rest of the weekend?
Hence the reason I can't get married - I don't have a club, a spade or a garden to bury him in.
Australia on immigration. Who'd want to live there anyway? They are all a bunch of criminals, origins of Australia is it was a land that all criminals were banned to, so all Australians that have a bloodline that stems FROM Aus, has the potential and talents required to become a convicted criminal. And they have George Gregan, if the just export him, I would gladly say nice things about their country. ( you realise this entire rant is cause they kicked the Springboks' asses in the Tri-Nations and probably will kick our asses in any other rugby match that we attempt to play..)
See, this is what I love about kids, the honesty and simple way of expressing exactly what they need and want.
Saved the best for last: Oh my God, could this be any funnier? Sick, but then again, it fits right in with the disgusting type of humor that makes me who I am. Whoever made that sign: Dude, that was brilliant!!