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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-6532073483001634475</id><published>2009-12-28T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:36:17.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Step Back, I Know First-Aid ! Funny.....</title><content type='html'>When a car skidded on wet pavement and struck a telephone pole, several bystanders ran over to help the driver. A woman was the first to reach the victim, but a man rushed in and pushed her aside. "Step aside, lady," he barked. "I've taken a course in first-aid!"&lt;br /&gt;The woman watched for a few minutes, then tapped him on the shoulder.  "Pardon me," she said. "But when you get to the part about calling a doctor, I'm right here." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SzmxJlTifeI/AAAAAAAAAUw/AexC_Mg9gcE/s1600-h/mindless_thoughts.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SzmxJlTifeI/AAAAAAAAAUw/AexC_Mg9gcE/s640/mindless_thoughts.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-6532073483001634475?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/6532073483001634475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/12/step-back-i-know-first-aid-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6532073483001634475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6532073483001634475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/12/step-back-i-know-first-aid-funny.html' title='Step Back, I Know First-Aid ! Funny.....'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SzmxJlTifeI/AAAAAAAAAUw/AexC_Mg9gcE/s72-c/mindless_thoughts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-4186139239650380025</id><published>2009-10-23T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T03:29:19.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Funny commercial: Beauty is nothing without Brains</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GHX2mvFVQMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GHX2mvFVQMs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-4186139239650380025?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/4186139239650380025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-commercial-beauty-is-nothing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4186139239650380025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4186139239650380025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-commercial-beauty-is-nothing.html' title='Funny commercial: Beauty is nothing without Brains'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1053742750728651252</id><published>2009-10-22T02:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T02:28:39.217-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Funny Special High Intensity Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Special High Intensity Training&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to assure the highest levels of quality work and productivity from employees, it will be our policy to keep all employees well trained through our program of SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING (S.H.I.T.).  We are trying to give employees more S.H.I.T. than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you feel that you do not receive your share of S.H.I.T. on the job, please see your manager.  You will be immediately placed at the top of the S.H.I.T. list, and our managers are especially skilled at seeing that you get all the S.H.I.T. you can handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employees who don't take their S.H.I.T. will be placed in DEPARTMENTAL EMPLOYEE EVALUATION PROGRAMS (D.E.E.P. S.H.I.T.).  Those who fail to take D.E.E.P. S.H.I.T. seriously will have to go to EMPLOYEE ATTITUDE TRAINING (E.A.T. S.H.I.T.).  Since our managers took S.H.I.T. before they were promoted, they don't have to do S.H.I.T. anymore, and are full of S.H.I.T. already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are full of S.H.I.T., you may be interested in a job training others.  We can add your name to our BASIC UNDERSTANDING LECTURE LIST (B.U.L.L. S.H.I.T.).  Those who are full of B.U.L.L. S.H.I.T. will get the S.H.I.T. jobs, and can apply for promotion to DIRECTOR OF INTENSITY PROGRAMMING (D.I.P. S.H.I.T.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have further questions, please direct them to our HEAD OF TRAINING, SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING (H.O.T. S.H.I.T.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOSS IN GENERAL&lt;br /&gt;SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING&lt;br /&gt;(B.I.G. S.H.I.T.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SuAlqMjkXLI/AAAAAAAAATg/ELuiq0gokyE/s1600-h/201_m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SuAlqMjkXLI/AAAAAAAAATg/ELuiq0gokyE/s400/201_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1053742750728651252?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1053742750728651252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-special-high-intensity-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1053742750728651252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1053742750728651252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/10/funny-special-high-intensity-training.html' title='Funny Special High Intensity Training'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SuAlqMjkXLI/AAAAAAAAATg/ELuiq0gokyE/s72-c/201_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3647032561098214835</id><published>2009-09-18T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T06:23:33.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Funny Thoughts On Money</title><content type='html'>Money: The stuff you use when all your credit cards are maxed-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that money isn't everything, and that's true.  Problem is -- look how many things it is though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say money can't buy friends. It can, however, rent a few now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also say that money can't buy you true love either. It does however put ya in a good bargaining position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for money buying happiness, do you really think the guy with 250 million is any happier than a guy with only 200 million?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When money talks, nobody notices what grammar it uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got enough money saved for the rest of my life. Well... unless I want to buy something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double your money! Fold over once and put it in your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Penny Saved Is... "Not Much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that money talks. Mine always says "Good bye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is the root of all money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrOJYX2vPvI/AAAAAAAAAS0/hFqhlhjFX_0/s1600-h/tramp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 378px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrOJYX2vPvI/AAAAAAAAAS0/hFqhlhjFX_0/s400/tramp1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382797031451344626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3647032561098214835?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3647032561098214835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-thoughts-on-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3647032561098214835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3647032561098214835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-thoughts-on-money.html' title='Funny Thoughts On Money'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrOJYX2vPvI/AAAAAAAAAS0/hFqhlhjFX_0/s72-c/tramp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-186232097270705811</id><published>2009-09-17T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T05:21:52.754-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Funny Name Puns We'd All Like To See</title><content type='html'>1. -  If Yoko Ono married Sonny Bono, she'd be Yoko Ono Bono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. -  If Bo Derek married Don Ho, she'd be Bo Ho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. -  If Oprah Winfrey married Deepak Chopra, she'd be Oprah Chopra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. -  If Olivia Newton-John married Wayne Newton, then divorced him to marry Elton John, she'd be Olivia Newton-John Newton John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. -  If Sondra Locke married Elliott Ness, then divorced him to marry Herman Munster, she'd become Sondra Locke Ness Munster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. -  If Bea Arthur married Sting, she'd be Bea Sting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. -  If Snoop Doggy Dogg married Winnie the Pooh, he'd be Snoop Doggy Dogg Pooh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. -  Nog (Quark's nephew on "Star Trek: Deep Space Nine") has no other name, so he uses it twice when getting a marriage license.  If he married Howard Hughes, and then Pamela Dare, he'd be Nog Nog Hughes Dare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. -  If Ivana Trump married, in succession, Orson Bean (actor), King Oscar (of Norway), Louis B. Mayer (of MGM), and Norbert Wiener (mathematician), she would then be Ivana Bean Oscar Mayer Wiener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. - If Woody Allen married Natalie Wood, divorced her and married Gregory Peck (hey, it's the 2000's), divorced him and married Ben Hur, he'd be Woody Wood Peck Hur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. - If Dolly Parton married Tommy Smothers, then went even further back in show business and married Mr. Lucky, then divorced and married Martin Short, then divorced and married football kicker Ray Guy, we could all nod understandingly when we heard, "Dolly Parton Smothers Lucky Short Guy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrIpr497iVI/AAAAAAAAASs/bGQEVvbQOuM/s1600-h/302950509havingintercourse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrIpr497iVI/AAAAAAAAASs/bGQEVvbQOuM/s400/302950509havingintercourse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382410338664417618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-186232097270705811?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/186232097270705811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-name-puns-wed-all-like-to-see.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/186232097270705811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/186232097270705811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-name-puns-wed-all-like-to-see.html' title='Funny Name Puns We&apos;d All Like To See'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrIpr497iVI/AAAAAAAAASs/bGQEVvbQOuM/s72-c/302950509havingintercourse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-174248011796682338</id><published>2009-09-16T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T05:53:08.020-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Funny Ways To Get Rid of Blind Dates</title><content type='html'>1. At dinner, guard your plate with fork and steak knife, so as to give the impression that you'll stab anyone, including the waiter, who reaches for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wipe your nose on your date's sleeve. Twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Make funny faces at other patrons, then sneer at their reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Repeat every third third word you say say say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stare at your date's neck, and grind your teeth audibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stand up every five minutes, circle your table with your arms outstretched, and make airplane sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ask for crayons to color the placemat. This works very well in fancier venues that use linen tablecloths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Howl and whistle at womens' legs, especially if you are female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Without asking, eat off your date's plate. Eat more from their plate than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Beg your date to tattoo your name on their derriere. Keep bringing the subject up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ask your date how much money they have with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Communicate in mime the entire evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Lick your plate. Offer to lick theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Hum. Loudly. In monotone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Slide under the table. Take your plate with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Speak in pig latin throughout the meal (Or ubber-dubber language, or just nonsense).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Accuse your date of espionage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Break wind loudly. Add color commentary. Bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Feed imaginary friends, or toy dolls you've brought along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrDfb63nKaI/AAAAAAAAASc/7JE-TzAj070/s1600-h/Mastercard%2BProm-King.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 454px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrDfb63nKaI/AAAAAAAAASc/7JE-TzAj070/s400/Mastercard%2BProm-King.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382047225459714466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-174248011796682338?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/174248011796682338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-ways-to-get-rid-of-blind-dates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/174248011796682338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/174248011796682338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-ways-to-get-rid-of-blind-dates.html' title='Funny Ways To Get Rid of Blind Dates'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SrDfb63nKaI/AAAAAAAAASc/7JE-TzAj070/s72-c/Mastercard%2BProm-King.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-7406258584664472895</id><published>2009-09-15T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T03:31:04.283-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Technology Terms for Country Folk</title><content type='html'>1. LOG ON: Makin a wood stove hotter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. LOG OFF: Don't add no more wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. MONITOR: Keepin an eye on the wood stove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. DOWNLOAD: Gettin the farwood off the truk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. MEGA HERTZ: When yer not kerful gettin the farwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. FLOPPY DISC: Whatcha git from tryin to carry too much farwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. RAM: That thar thing whut splits the farwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. HARD DRIVE: Gettin home in the winter time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. PROMPT: Whut the mail ain't in the winter time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WINDOWS: Whut to shut wen it's cold outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. SCREEN: Whut to shut wen it's blak fly season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. BYTE: Whut them dang flys do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. CHIP: Munchies fer the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. MICRO CHIP: Whut's in the bottom of the munchie bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. MODEM: Whut cha did to the hay fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. DOT MATRIX: Old Dan Matrix's wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. LAP TOP: Whar the kitty sleeps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. KEYBOARD: Whar ya hang the dang keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. SOFTWARE: Them dang plastic forks and knifs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. MOUSE: Whut eats the grain in the barn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. MAINFRAME: Holds up the barn roof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. PORT: Fancy Flatlander wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. ENTER: Northerner talk fer "C'mon in y'all"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. RANDOM ACCESS MEMORY: Wen ya cain't 'member whut ya paid fer the rifle when yore wife asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. MOUSE PAD: That hippie talk fer the rat hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sq9sAWoaMSI/AAAAAAAAASU/msoSi3SmMHk/s1600-h/image%7B0%7D%5B8%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sq9sAWoaMSI/AAAAAAAAASU/msoSi3SmMHk/s400/image%7B0%7D%5B8%5D.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381638833061900578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-7406258584664472895?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/7406258584664472895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/technology-terms-for-country-folk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7406258584664472895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7406258584664472895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/technology-terms-for-country-folk.html' title='Technology Terms for Country Folk'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sq9sAWoaMSI/AAAAAAAAASU/msoSi3SmMHk/s72-c/image%7B0%7D%5B8%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-5782070417919199280</id><published>2009-09-14T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T02:47:44.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Funny Test Papers and Essays</title><content type='html'>These are from test papers and essays submitted to science and health teachers by junior high, high school, and college students around the world. It is truly astonishing what weird science our young scholars can create under the pressures of time and grades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you breath, you inspire. When you do not breath, you expire."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"H2O is hot water, and CO2 is cold water"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To collect fumes of sulphur, hold a deacon over a flame in a test tube"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When you smell an odorless gas, it is probably carbon monoxide"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nitrogen is not found in Ireland because it is not found in a free state"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Water is composed of two gins, Oxygin and Hydrogin. Oxygin is pure gin. Hydrogin is gin and water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Three kinds of blood vessels are arteries, vanes and caterpillars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blood flows down one leg and up the other."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Respiration is composed of two acts, first inspiration, and then expectoration."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The moon is a planet just like the earth, only it is even deader."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Artificial insemination is when the farmer does it to the cow instead of the bull."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dew is formed on leaves when the sun shines down on them and makes them perspire."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mushrooms always grow in damp places and so they look like umbrellas."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The body consists of three parts- the brainium, the borax and the abominable cavity. The brainium contains the brain, the borax contains the heart and lungs, and the abominable cavity contains the bowls, of which there are five - a, e, i, o, and u."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The skeleton is what is left after the insides have been taken out and the outsides have been taken off. The purpose of the skeleton is something to hitch meat to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The tides are a fight between the Earth and moon. All water tends towards the moon, because there is no water in the moon, and nature abhors a vacuum. I forget where the sun joins in this fight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A fossil is an extinct animal. The older it is, the more extinct it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Many women believe that an alcoholic binge will have no ill effects on the unborn fetus, but that is a large misconception."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Equator: A managerie lion running around the Earth through Africa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Germinate: To become a naturalized German."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Liter: A nest of young puppies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Magnet: Something you find crawling all over a dead cat."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Momentum: What you give a person when they are going away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Planet: A body of Earth surrounded by sky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Rhubarb: A kind of celery gone bloodshot."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vacuum: A large, empty space where the pope lives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Before giving a blood transfusion, find out if the blood is affirmative or negative."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For a nosebleed: Put the nose much lower then the body until the heart stops."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For drowning: Climb on top of the person and move up and down to make artificial perspiration.""For fainting: Rub the person's chest or, if a lady, rub her arm above the hand instead. Or put the head between the knees of the nearest medical doctor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For dog bite: put the dog away for several days. If he has not recovered, then kill it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For asphyxiation: Apply artificial respiration until the patient is dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To prevent contraception: wear a condominium."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To keep milk from turning sour: Keep it in the cow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sq4REjKxicI/AAAAAAAAASM/3G8kQcS3j-Y/s1600-h/train-behind-girs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sq4REjKxicI/AAAAAAAAASM/3G8kQcS3j-Y/s400/train-behind-girs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381257374611900866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-5782070417919199280?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/5782070417919199280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-test-papers-and-essays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5782070417919199280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5782070417919199280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/funny-test-papers-and-essays.html' title='Funny Test Papers and Essays'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sq4REjKxicI/AAAAAAAAASM/3G8kQcS3j-Y/s72-c/train-behind-girs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-8170666505748802101</id><published>2009-09-11T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T04:34:39.871-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>41 Questions That Make You Think</title><content type='html'>1. If you throw a cat out a car window, does it become kitty litter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If corn oil comes from corn, where does baby oil come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If there is no God, who pops up the next kleenex in the box?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When a cow laughs, does milk come out it's nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why do they put braille on the number pads of drive-through teller machines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How did a fool and his money get together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If nothing sticks to Teflon, how do they stick Teflon to the pan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How do they get a deer to cross at that yellow road sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If it's tourist season, why can't we shoot them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's another word for thesaurus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Why do they sterilize the needles for lethal injections?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do they use to ship Styrofoam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Why is abbreviation such a long word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Why is there an expiration date on my sour cream container?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Why do kamikaze pilots wear helmets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. How do you know when it is time to tune your bagpipes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is it true that cannibals don't eat clowns because they taste funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When you choke a smurf, what color do they turn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Does fuzzy logic tickle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do blind Eskimos have seeing-eye sled dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do they have reserved parking for non-handicapped people at the special olympics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Why do they call it a TV set when you only get one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do radioactive cats have 18 half-lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If you shoot a mime, should you use a silencer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What was the best thing before sliced bread?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Why doesn't glue stick to the inside of the bottle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Can fat people go skinny-dipping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Can you be a closet claustrophobic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Is it possible to be totally partial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If a book about failures doesn't sell, is it a success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If the funeral procession is at night, do folks drive with their lights off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. If a stealth bomber crashes in the forest, does it make a sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. If the cops arrest a mime, do they tell him he has the right to remain silent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. If a parsley farmer is sued, can they garnish his wages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. When it rains, why don't sheep shrink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Should vegetarians eat animal crackers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do cemetery workers prefer the graveyard shift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do hungry crows have ravenous appetites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Why isn't "phonetic" spelled the way it sounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Why do people sing "Take Me Out To The Ball Game" when they're already there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Why do people say "tuna fish?" They don't say "beef mammal" or "chicken bird!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-8170666505748802101?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/8170666505748802101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/41-questions-that-make-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/8170666505748802101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/8170666505748802101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/41-questions-that-make-you-think.html' title='41 Questions That Make You Think'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-161699359494921362</id><published>2009-09-10T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T05:42:50.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Why Did The Chicken Cross The Road ?</title><content type='html'>The question that everyone has been dying to know...Why did the chicken cross the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KINDERGARTEN TEACHER: To get to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLATO: For the greater good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARISTOTLE: It is the nature of chickens to cross roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARL MARX: It was historically inevitable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIPPOCRATES: Because of an excess of phlegm in its pancreas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOUIS FARRAKHAN: The road, you see, represents the black man. The chicken crossed the black man in order to trample him and keep him down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARTIN LUTHER KING, JR.: I envision a world where all chickens will be free to cross roads without having their motives calledinto question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOSES: and God came down from the heavens, and he said unto the chicken, "Thou shalt cross the road." And the chicken crossed the road, and there was much rejoicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RICHARD M. NIXON: The chicken did not cross the road. I repeat, the chicken did not cross the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JERRY SEINFELD: Why does anyone cross a road? I mean, why doesn't anyone ever think to ask, "What the heck was this chicken doing walking around all over the place, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BILL GATES: I have just released the new Chicken Office 2000, which will not only cross roads, but also will lay eggs, file your import documents, and balance your checkbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLIVER STONE: The question is not, "Why did the chicken cross the road?" Rather, it is, "Who was crossing the road at the same time, whom we overlooked in our haste to observe the chicken crossing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DARWIN: Chicken, over great periods of time, have been naturally selected in such ways that they are now genetically disposed to cross roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EINSTEIN: Whether the chicken crossed the road or the road moved beneath the chicken depends upon you frame of reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUDDHA: Asking this question denies your own chicken nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RALPH WALDO EMERSON: The chicken did not cross the road, it transcended it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ERNEST HEMINGWAY: To die. In the rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COLONEL SANDERS: I missed one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqjzoSDL0TI/AAAAAAAAASE/knpzTqoQWww/s1600-h/image%7B0%7D%5B8%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 339px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqjzoSDL0TI/AAAAAAAAASE/knpzTqoQWww/s400/image%7B0%7D%5B8%5D.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379817628259569970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-161699359494921362?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/161699359494921362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-did-chicken-cross-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/161699359494921362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/161699359494921362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/why-did-chicken-cross-road.html' title='Why Did The Chicken Cross The Road ?'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqjzoSDL0TI/AAAAAAAAASE/knpzTqoQWww/s72-c/image%7B0%7D%5B8%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1948355049420514511</id><published>2009-09-09T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T02:45:52.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Mysterious Phrases Explained</title><content type='html'>The following list of phrases and their definitions might help you understand the mysterious language of science and medicine. These special phrases are also applicable to anyone reading a PhD dissertation or academic paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IT HAS LONG BEEN KNOWN"...&lt;br /&gt;I didn't look up the original reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A DEFINITE TREND IS EVIDENT"...&lt;br /&gt;These data are practically meaningless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHILE IT HAS NOT BEEN POSSIBLE TO PROVIDE DEFINITE ANSWERS TO THE QUESTIONS"...&lt;br /&gt;An unsuccessful experiment but I still hope to get it published.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THREE OF THE SAMPLES WERE CHOSEN FOR DETAILED STUDY"...&lt;br /&gt;The other results didn't make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"TYPICAL RESULTS ARE SHOWN"...&lt;br /&gt;This is the prettiest graph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THESE RESULTS WILL BE IN A SUBSEQUENT REPORT"...&lt;br /&gt;I might get around to this sometime, if pushed/funded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IN MY EXPERIENCE"...&lt;br /&gt;Once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IN CASE AFTER CASE"...&lt;br /&gt;Twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IN A SERIES OF CASES"...&lt;br /&gt;Thrice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IT IS BELIEVED THAT"...&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IT IS GENERALLY BELIEVED THAT"...&lt;br /&gt;A couple of others think so, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CORRECT WITHIN AN ORDER OF MAGNITUDE" ...&lt;br /&gt;Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ACCORDING TO STATISTICAL ANALYSIS"...&lt;br /&gt;Rumour has it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A STATISTICALLY-ORIENTED PROJECTION OF THE SIGNIFICANCE OF THESE FINDINGS"...&lt;br /&gt;A wild guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A CAREFUL ANALYSIS OF OBTAINABLE DATA"...&lt;br /&gt;Three pages of notes were obliterated when I knocked over a glass iced tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IT IS CLEAR THAT MUCH ADDITIONAL WORK WILL BE REQUIRED BEFORE A COMPLETE UNDERSTANDING OF THIS PHENOMENON OCCURS"...&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"AFTER ADDITIONAL STUDY BY MY COLLEAGUES"...&lt;br /&gt;They don't understand it either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THANKS ARE DUE TO JOE BLOTZ FOR ASSISTANCE WITH THE EXPERIMENT AND TO CINDY ADAMS FOR VALUABLE DISCUSSIONS"...&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Blotz did the work and Ms. Adams explained to me what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A HIGHLY SIGNIFICANT AREA FOR EXPLORATORY STUDY"...&lt;br /&gt;A totally useless topic selected by my committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"IT IS HOPED THAT THIS STUDY WILL STIMULATE FURTHER INVESTIGATION IN THIS FIELD"...&lt;br /&gt;I quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sqd4gQ27Q5I/AAAAAAAAAR8/6yHVCeacAR0/s1600-h/dailygag.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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What's Your Business Sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) MARKETING&lt;br /&gt;You are ambitious yet stupid. You chose a marketing degree to avoid having to study in college, concentrating instead on drinking and socializing which is pretty much what your job responsibilities are now.  Least compatible with Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) SALES&lt;br /&gt;Laziest of all signs, often referred to as "marketing without a degree." You are also self centered and paranoid.  Unless someone calls you and begs you to take their money, you like to avoid contact with customers so you can "concentrate on the big picture."  You seek admiration for your golf game throughout your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)TECHNOLOGY&lt;br /&gt;Unable to control anything in your personal life, you are instead content to completely control everything that happens at your workplace. Often even YOU don't understand what you are saying but who the hell can tell. It is written that Geeks shall inherit the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) ENGINEERING&lt;br /&gt;One of only two signs that actually studied in school.  It is said that ninety percent of all Personal Ads are placed by engineers. You can be happy with yourself; your office is full of all the latest "ergodynamic" gadgets.  However, we all know what is really causing your "carpal tunnel syndrome."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) ACCOUNTING&lt;br /&gt;The only other sign that studied in school.  You are mostly immune from office politics.  You are the most feared person in the organization; combined with your extreme organizational traits, the majority of rumours concerning you say that you are completely insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) HUMAN RESOURCES&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, given your access to confidential information, you tend to be the biggest gossip within the organization. Possibly the only other person that does less work than marketing, you are unable to return any calls today because you have to get a haircut, have lunch AND then mail a letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) MANAGEMENT/MIDDLE MANAGEMENT&lt;br /&gt;Catty, cut-throat, yet completely spineless, you are destined to remain at your current job for the rest of your life. Unable to make a single decision you tend to measure your worth by the number of meetings you can schedule for yourself. Best suited to marry other "Middle Managers" as everyone in your social circle is a "Middle Manager."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) SENIOR MANAGEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(See above - Same sign, different title)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) CUSTOMER SERVICE&lt;br /&gt;Bright, cheery, positive, you are a fifty-cent cab ride from taking your own life.  As children very few of you asked your parents for a little cubicle for your room and a headset so you could pretend to play "Customer Service."  Continually passed over for promotions, your best bet is to sleep with your manager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) CONSULTANT&lt;br /&gt;Lacking any specific knowledge, you use acronyms to avoid revealing your utter lack of experience.  You have convinced yourself that your "skills" are in demand and that you could get a higher paying job with any other organization in a heartbeat.  You will spend an eternity contemplating these career opportunities without ever taking direct action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)RECRUITER, "HEADHUNTER"&lt;br /&gt;As a "person" that profits from the success of others, you are disdained by most people who actually work for a living.  Paid on commission and susceptible to alcoholism, your ulcers and frequent heart attacks correspond directly with fluctuations in the stock market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)PARTNER, PRESIDENT, CEO&lt;br /&gt;You are brilliant or lucky.  Your inability to figure out complex systems such as the fax machine suggest the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) GOVERNMENT WORKER&lt;br /&gt;Paid to take days off.  Government workers are genius inventors, like the invention of new Holidays.  They usually suffer from deep depression or anxiety and usually commit serious crimes while on the job...Thus the term  "GO POSTAL"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqZNB6rBciI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Z_oUXtsdKkI/s1600-h/funny_kissme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqZNB6rBciI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Z_oUXtsdKkI/s400/funny_kissme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379071500265550370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-845020499655144210?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/845020499655144210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-your-business-sign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/845020499655144210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/845020499655144210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/whats-your-business-sign.html' title='What&apos;s Your Business Sign?'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqZNB6rBciI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Z_oUXtsdKkI/s72-c/funny_kissme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-5281242839371630697</id><published>2009-09-07T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T05:19:07.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Best Excuses If You Get Caught Sleeping In Your Cubicle</title><content type='html'>* It's okay... I'm still billing the client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* They told me at the blood bank this might happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This is just a 15-minute power-nap like they raved about in the last time management course you sent me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I was working smarter, not harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Whew! Guess I left the top off the liquid paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I wasn't sleeping! I was meditating on the mission statement and envisioning a new paradigm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This is one of the seven habits of highly effective people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I was testing the keyboard for drool resistance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm in the management-training program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This is in exchange for the six hours last night when I dreamed about work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I was doing a highly specific Yoga exercise to relieve work-related stress. Are you discriminatory toward people who practice Yoga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Why did you interrupt me? I had almost figured out a solution to our biggest problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The coffee machine is broken....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Someone must've put decaf in the wrong pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Boy, that cold medicine I took last night just won't wear off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It worked well for Reagan, didn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I was cross-training for telecommuting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ah, the unique and unpredictable circadian rhythms of the workaholic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I wasn't sleeping. I was trying to pick up my contact lens without hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqT6C6K2BRI/AAAAAAAAARs/ffGwPj7uUAs/s1600-h/office%2Bsleeping.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqT6C6K2BRI/AAAAAAAAARs/ffGwPj7uUAs/s400/office%2Bsleeping.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378698782868636946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-5281242839371630697?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/5281242839371630697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-excuses-if-you-get-caught-sleeping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5281242839371630697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5281242839371630697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/best-excuses-if-you-get-caught-sleeping.html' title='Best Excuses If You Get Caught Sleeping In Your Cubicle'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqT6C6K2BRI/AAAAAAAAARs/ffGwPj7uUAs/s72-c/office%2Bsleeping.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-6545182978489801077</id><published>2009-09-05T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T07:00:45.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Top Ten Kid's Instructions On Life</title><content type='html'>1. "Wear a hat when feeding seagulls."&lt;br /&gt;  - Rocky, age 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Sleep in your clothes so you'll be dressed in the morning."&lt;br /&gt;  - Stephanie, age 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. "Never bug a pregnant mom."&lt;br /&gt;  - Nicholas, age 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "When your dad is mad and asks you, 'Do I look stupid?' don't answer him."&lt;br /&gt;  - Heather, age 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "Never tell your mom her diet's not working."&lt;br /&gt;  - Michael, age 14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "When you get a bad grade in school, show it to your mom when she's on the phone."&lt;br /&gt;  - Alyesha, age 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. "Never tell your little brother that you're not going to do what your mom told you to do."&lt;br /&gt;  - Hank, age 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. "Never dare your little brother to paint the family car."&lt;br /&gt;  - Phillip, age 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. "Remember the two places you are always welcome-church and Grandma's house."&lt;br /&gt;  - Joanne, age 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "When you want something expensive, ask your grandparents."&lt;br /&gt;   - Matthew, age 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqJu40L7WBI/AAAAAAAAARk/MemmP2OsREU/s1600-h/denishpatel83__child.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 345px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqJu40L7WBI/AAAAAAAAARk/MemmP2OsREU/s400/denishpatel83__child.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377982827394193426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-6545182978489801077?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/6545182978489801077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-ten-kids-instructions-on-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6545182978489801077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6545182978489801077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-ten-kids-instructions-on-life.html' title='Top Ten Kid&apos;s Instructions On Life'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqJu40L7WBI/AAAAAAAAARk/MemmP2OsREU/s72-c/denishpatel83__child.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1728670237168824342</id><published>2009-09-04T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T04:21:15.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Does Santa Really Exist? A Mathematical Explanation</title><content type='html'>1. No known species of reindeer can fly. BUT there are 300,000 species of living organisms yet to be classified, and while most of these are insects and germs, this does not COMPLETELY rule out flying reindeer which only Santa has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There are 2 billion children (persons under 18) in the world. BUT since Santa doesn't (appear) to handle the Muslim, Hindu, Jewish and Buddhist children, that reduces the workload to to 15% of the total - 378 million according to Population Reference Bureau. At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that's 91.8 million homes. One presumes there's at least one good child in each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Santa has 31 hours of Christmas to work with, thanks to the different time zones and the rotation of the earth, assuming he travels east to west (which seems logical). This works out to 822.6 visits per second. This is to say that for each Christian household with good children, Santa has 1/1000th of a second to park, hop out of the sleigh, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings, distribute the remaining presents under the tree, eat whatever snacks have been left, get back up the chimney, get back into the sleigh and move on to the next house. Assuming that each of these 91.8 million stops are evenly distributed around the earth (which, of course, we know to be false but for the purposes of our calculations we will accept), we are now talking about .78 miles per household, a total trip of 75-1/2 million miles, not counting stops to do what most of us must do at least once every 31 hours, plus feeding and etc. This means that Santa's sleigh is moving at 650 miles per second, 3,000 times the speed of sound. For purposes of comparison, the fastest man- made vehicle on earth, the Ulysses space probe, moves at a pokey 27.4 miles per second - a conventional reindeer can run, tops, 15 miles per hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.The payload on the sleigh adds another interesting element. Assuming that each child gets nothing more than a medium-sized Lego set (2 pounds), the sleigh is carrying 321,300 tons, not counting Santa, who is invariably described as overweight. On land, conventional reindeer can pull no more than 300 pounds. Even granting that "flying reindeer" (see point #1) could pull TEN TIMES the normal amount, we cannot do the job with eight, or even nine. We need 214,200 reindeer. This increases the payload - not even counting the weight of the sleigh - to 353,430 tons. Again, for comparison - this is four times the weight of the Queen Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. 353,000 tons traveling at 650 miles per second creates enormous air resistance - this will heat the reindeer up in the same fashion as space crafts reentering the earth's atmosphere. The lead pair of reindeer will absorb 14.3 QUINTILLION joules of energy. Per second. Each. In short, they will burst into flame almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them, and create deafening sonic booms in their wake. The entire reindeer team will be vaporized within 4.26 thousandths of a second. Santa, meanwhile, will be subjected to centrifugal forces 17,500.06 times greater than gravity. A 250-pound Santa (which seems ludicrously slim) would be pinned to the back of his sleigh by 4,315,015 pounds of force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion - If Santa ever DID deliver presents on Christmas Eve, he's dead now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqD3_0bEnQI/AAAAAAAAARc/-kgoSOCeiX0/s1600-h/santa+and+harry+cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 388px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqD3_0bEnQI/AAAAAAAAARc/-kgoSOCeiX0/s400/santa+and+harry+cartoon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377570630856383746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1728670237168824342?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1728670237168824342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/does-santa-really-exist-mathematical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1728670237168824342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1728670237168824342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/does-santa-really-exist-mathematical.html' title='Does Santa Really Exist? A Mathematical Explanation'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SqD3_0bEnQI/AAAAAAAAARc/-kgoSOCeiX0/s72-c/santa+and+harry+cartoon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1005355666962189762</id><published>2009-09-02T03:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:50:32.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Quotes About Your Boss</title><content type='html'>Quote from a recent meeting: "We are going to continue having these meetings, everyday, until I find out why no work is getting done".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from the Boss... "I didn't say it was your fault. I said I was going to blame it on you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A motivational sign at work: "The beatings will continue until morale improves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A direct quote from the Boss: "We passed over a lot of good people to get the ones we hired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boss frequently gets lost in thought. That's because it's unfamiliar territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boss said to me, "What you see as a glass ceiling, I see as a protective barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boss needs a surge protector. That way his mouth would be buffered from surprise spikes in his brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my Boss was a bastard, and quit, to work for myself.  My new Boss is a bastard, too ... but at least I respect him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's given automobile accident victims new hope for recovery. He walks, talks and performs rudimentary tasks, all without the benefit of a SPINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people climb the ladder of success. My Boss walked under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from the Boss after overriding the decision of a task force he created to find a solution: " I'm sorry if I ever gave you the impression your input would have any effect on my decision for the outcome of this project!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HR Manager to job candidate "I see you've had no computer training. Although that qualifies you for upper management, it means you're under-qualified for our entry level positions."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from telephone inquiry "We're only hiring one summer intern this year and we won't start interviewing candidates for that position until the Boss' daughter finishes her summer classes."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1005355666962189762?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1005355666962189762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/quotes-about-your-boss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1005355666962189762'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Actual Lines Out Of Job Evaluations</title><content type='html'>* Not the sharpest knife in the drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A walking argument to support prenatal elimination and reduction of adverse gene pools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A room temperature IQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Got a full 6-pack, but lacks the plastic thingy to hold it all together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When faced with any adversity, this person would blindly lead them into the fray and persevere until everyone was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Got into the gene pool while the lifeguard wasn't watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A gross ignoramus -- 144 times worse than an ordinary ignoramus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* On an charisma scale of one to ten, with ten being best, would score repeatedly in double digit negative numbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* A prime candidate for natural deselection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bright as Alaska in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Has the personality of a rock, and that is insulting to granite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* As a leader, would be followed by others only by object curiosity about disasters in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Gates are down, the lights are flashing, but the train isn't coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* So dense, light bends around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If brains were taxed, he'd get a rebate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If he were any more stupid, he'd have to be watered twice a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Was left on the Tilt-A-Whirl a bit too long as a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Wheel is turning, but the hamster is dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-7009168519030026522?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-823859720290419641</id><published>2009-09-02T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:49:35.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Real Answers To Driving School Tests</title><content type='html'>The following are purportedly a sampling of REAL answers received on exams given by the California Department of Transportation's driving school (that is, Saturday Traffic School for moving violation offenders.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you yield when a blind pedestrian is crossing the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What for? He can't see my license plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Who has the right of way when four cars approach a four-way stop at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pickup truck with the gun rack and the bumper sticker saying, "Guns don't kill people. I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What are the important safety tips to remember when backing your car?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always wear a condom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When driving through fog, what should you use?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What problems would you face if you were arrested for drunk driving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd probably lose my buzz a lot faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What changes would occur in your lifestyle if you could no longer drive lawfully?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would be forced to drive unlawfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are some points to remember when passing or being passed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make eye contact and wave "hello" if he/she is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is the difference between a flashing red traffic light and a flashing yellow traffic light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How do you deal with heavy traffic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy psychedelics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What can you do to help ease a heavy traffic problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carry loaded weapons.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-823859720290419641?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/823859720290419641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/real-answers-to-driving-school-tests.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/823859720290419641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/823859720290419641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/real-answers-to-driving-school-tests.html' title='Real Answers To Driving School Tests'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-2085602374202168003</id><published>2009-09-01T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:30:01.440-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>If Men Really Ruled The World</title><content type='html'>Any fake phone number a girl gave you would automatically forward your call to her real number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nodding and looking at your watch would be deemed an acceptable response to "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallmark would make "Sorry, what was your name again?" cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your girlfriend really needed to talk to you during the game, she'd appear in a little box in the corner of the screen during a time-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking up would be a lot easier. A smack to the ass and a "Nice hustle, you'll get 'em next time" would pretty much do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year, your raise would be pegged to the fortunes of the NFL team of your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest guy in the office would get to be CEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the workday, a whistle would blow and you'd jump out your window and slide down the tail of a brontosaurus and right into your car like Fred Flintstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garbage would take itself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of beer belly, you'd get "beer biceps."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of an expensive engagement ring, you could present your wife-to-be with a giant foam hand that said, "You're #1!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day would be moved to February 29th so it would only occur in leap years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cops would be broadcast live, and you could phone in advice to the pursuing cops. Or to the crooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victors in any athletic competition would get to kill and eat the losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only show opposite Monday Night Football would be Monday Night Football from a Different Camera Angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be perfectly legal to steal a sports car, as long as you returned it the following day with a full tank of gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every man would get four real Get Out of Jail Free cards per year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a cop gave you a ticket, every smart-aleck answer you responded with would actually reduce your fine. As in:&lt;br /&gt;Cop: "You know how fast you were going?"&lt;br /&gt;You: "All I know is, I was spilling my beer all over the place."&lt;br /&gt;Cop: "Nice one. That's $10 off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faucets would run "Hot," "Cold," and "100 proof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People would never talk about how fresh they felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephones would automatically cut off after 30 seconds of conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0FTlvXfaI/AAAAAAAAARU/5FlpwIewM3A/s1600-h/3332325902_9f5155a824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0FTlvXfaI/AAAAAAAAARU/5FlpwIewM3A/s400/3332325902_9f5155a824.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376459364256677282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-2085602374202168003?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/2085602374202168003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-men-really-ruled-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2085602374202168003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2085602374202168003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-men-really-ruled-world.html' title='If Men Really Ruled The World'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0FTlvXfaI/AAAAAAAAARU/5FlpwIewM3A/s72-c/3332325902_9f5155a824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-7264284009441294298</id><published>2009-09-01T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:17:22.864-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Ways To Get Rid Of Blind Dates</title><content type='html'>1. At dinner, guard your plate with fork and steak knife, so as to give the impression that you'll stab anyone, including the waiter, who reaches for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Wipe your nose on your date's sleeve. Twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Make funny faces at other patrons, then sneer at their reactions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Repeat every third third word you say say say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Stare at your date's neck, and grind your teeth audibly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Stand up every five minutes, circle your table with your arms outstretched, and make airplane sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ask for crayons to color the placemat. This works very well in fancier venues that use linen tablecloths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Howl and whistle at womens' legs, especially if you are female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Without asking, eat off your date's plate. Eat more from their plate than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Beg your date to tattoo your name on their derriere. Keep bringing the subject up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Ask your date how much money they have with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Communicate in mime the entire evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Lick your plate. Offer to lick theirs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Hum. Loudly. In monotone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Slide under the table. Take your plate with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Speak in pig latin throughout the meal (Or ubber-dubber language, or just nonsense).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Accuse your date of espionage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Break wind loudly. Add color commentary. Bow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Feed imaginary friends, or toy dolls you've brought along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0CjtIoiDI/AAAAAAAAARM/fs_PryrhvtA/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0CjtIoiDI/AAAAAAAAARM/fs_PryrhvtA/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376456342584723506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-7264284009441294298?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/7264284009441294298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/ways-to-get-rid-of-blind-dates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7264284009441294298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7264284009441294298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/ways-to-get-rid-of-blind-dates.html' title='Ways To Get Rid Of Blind Dates'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0CjtIoiDI/AAAAAAAAARM/fs_PryrhvtA/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-4339443159962957952</id><published>2009-09-01T04:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:15:43.286-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Top Ten Signs You're Suffering from Burnout</title><content type='html'>10. You're so tired, you now answer the phone, "Hell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your friends call to ask you how you've been, and you immediately scream, "Get off my back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your garbage can IS your "in" box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You wake up to discover your bed is on fire, but go back to sleep because you just don't give a damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You have so much on your mind, you've forgotten how to pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Visions of the upcoming weekend help you make it through Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You sleep more at work than at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You leave for a party and instinctively bring your briefcase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your Day-Timer exploded a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You think about how relaxing it would be if you were in jail right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0CGoUxT3I/AAAAAAAAARE/rDHyrYsFsk8/s1600-h/1991656412_faf982c660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0CGoUxT3I/AAAAAAAAARE/rDHyrYsFsk8/s400/1991656412_faf982c660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376455843077246834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-4339443159962957952?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/4339443159962957952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-ten-signs-youre-suffering-from.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4339443159962957952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4339443159962957952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/09/top-ten-signs-youre-suffering-from.html' title='Top Ten Signs You&apos;re Suffering from Burnout'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sp0CGoUxT3I/AAAAAAAAARE/rDHyrYsFsk8/s72-c/1991656412_faf982c660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-2437813637357547329</id><published>2009-08-30T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:57:33.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Viagra Spinoffs</title><content type='html'>With Viagra such a hit, Pfizer is bringing forth a whole line of drugs oriented toward improving the performance of men in today's society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a list of what's on the drawing board:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIRECTRA: A dose of this drug given to men before leaving on car trips caused 72 percent of them to stop to ask directions when they got lost, compared to 0.2 percent of a control group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROJECTRA: Men given this experimental new drug were far more likely to actually finish a household repair project before starting a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHILDAGRA: Men taking this drug reported a sudden, overwhelming urge to perform more child care tasks - especially cleaning up spills and "little accidents."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMPLIMENTRA: In clinical trials, 82 percent of middle-aged men who were given this drug noticed that their wives had a new hairstyle. It is currently being tested to see if its effects extend to noticing new clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUYAGRA: Married and otherwise attached men reported a sudden urge to buy their sweethearts expensive jewelry and gifts after taking this drug for only two days. Still to be seen: Whether the drug can be continued for a period longer than your favorite store's return period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEGA-VIAGRA: Has the opposite effect of Viagra. Currently undergoing clinical trials on sitting U.S. Presidents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEGA-SPORTAGRA: This drug had the strange effect of making men want to turn off televised sports and actually converse with other family members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLATULAGRA: This complex drug converts men's noxious intestinal gases back into food solids. Special bonus: Dosage can be doubled for long car rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FLYAGRA: This drug has been showing great promise in treating men with O.F.D. (Open Fly disorder). Especially useful for men on Viagra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRYAGRA: About to fail its clinical trial, this drug gave men in the test group an irresistible urge to dig into the personal affairs of other people. Note: Apparent overdose turned three test subjects into "special prosecutors."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIAGRA: This drug causes men to be less than truthful when being asked about their sexual affairs. Will be available in Regular, Grand Jury, and Presidential Strength versions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: These appeared in the Memphis, TN _Commercial Appeal_ on&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, 12 May, 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SptmJocj9CI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Y_wBsjlEFO8/s1600-h/cartoon6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SptmJocj9CI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Y_wBsjlEFO8/s400/cartoon6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376002895858889762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-2437813637357547329?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/2437813637357547329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/viagra-spinoffs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2437813637357547329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2437813637357547329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/viagra-spinoffs.html' title='Viagra Spinoffs'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SptmJocj9CI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Y_wBsjlEFO8/s72-c/cartoon6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1010190705912269328</id><published>2009-08-30T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:50:34.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Words To Live By</title><content type='html'>- If at first you don't succeed, destroy all evidence that you tried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Experience is something you don't get until just after you need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- For every action, there is an equal and opposite criticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- He who hesitates is probably right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No one is listening until you make a mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Success always occurs in private, and failure always occurs in full view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- To steal ideas from one person is plagiarism; to steal from many is research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Two wrongs are only the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Monday is an awful way to spend 14.3% of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The sooner you fall behind, the more time you'll have to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The light at the end of the tunnel is the headlight of an oncoming train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If you can't be a good example, you'll just have to be a horrible warning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Accept that some days you're the pigeon, and some days you're the statue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Last night I lay in bed looking up at the stars in the sky and I thought to myself, "Where the heck is the ceiling?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- On the keyboard of life, always keep one finger on the escape key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Someday we'll look back on all this and plow into a parked car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Good news is just life's way of keeping you off balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I still miss my ex-husband, but my aim is improving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Stupidity got us into this mess - why can't it get us out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Politicians and diapers have one thing in common. They should both be changed regularly and for the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I considered atheism but there weren't enough holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I always wanted to be a procrastinator, never got around to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dijon vu - the same mustard as before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I plan on living forever. So far, so good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Not afraid of heights-afraid of widths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A day without sunshine is like night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I have kleptomania, but when it gets bad, I take something for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SptkjR-FxjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/exO7MuQ-E3I/s1600-h/swimming_in_money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 353px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SptkjR-FxjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/exO7MuQ-E3I/s400/swimming_in_money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376001137478846002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1010190705912269328?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1010190705912269328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-to-live-by.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1010190705912269328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1010190705912269328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/words-to-live-by.html' title='Words To Live By'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SptkjR-FxjI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/exO7MuQ-E3I/s72-c/swimming_in_money.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3881620669815677444</id><published>2009-08-30T22:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T22:48:09.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Thoughts On Money</title><content type='html'>Money:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stuff you use when all your credit cards are maxed-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that money isn't everything, and that's true.  Problem is -- look how many things it is though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say money can't buy friends. It can, however, rent a few now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also say that money can't buy you true love either. It does however put ya in a good bargaining position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for money buying happiness, do you really think the guy with 250 million is any happier than a guy with only 200 million?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When money talks, nobody notices what grammar it uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got enough money saved for the rest of my life. Well... unless I want to buy something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Double your money! Fold over once and put it in your pocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Penny Saved Is... "Not Much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that money talks. Mine always says "Good bye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is the root of all money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sptj602Pk1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/v4kVwgymWTU/s1600-h/financial_funnies_121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sptj602Pk1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/v4kVwgymWTU/s400/financial_funnies_121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376000442466538322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3881620669815677444?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3881620669815677444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/thoughts-on-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3881620669815677444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3881620669815677444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/thoughts-on-money.html' title='Thoughts On Money'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sptj602Pk1I/AAAAAAAAAQs/v4kVwgymWTU/s72-c/financial_funnies_121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-6810985938164519712</id><published>2009-08-26T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T05:25:33.933-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Fun Things To Do At A Restaurant Drive-Thru</title><content type='html'>1. Drive through backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. After ordering, cover the speaker and mic with transparent tape. Watch as customers and order-takers are unable to hear each other and, thus, each raises his/her volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Barter. Offer a Whopper for a Big Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Walk through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Speak a foreign language (make one up if you have to). When the manager comes to the mic, speak perfect English and inquire as to why the order taker had such difficulty understanding you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Attempt to take the order-takers order ("Hi, may I take your order?") before they get a chance to take yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. In a crowded drive-thru line, place a HUGE order, then slip out of line and watch the fun as the person behind you is handed 40 bags of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Have a friend hide in the trunk. When you approach the window to pick up your order, have him start yelling and banging his fists on the trunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Change a flat tire in the drive-thru lane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-6810985938164519712?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/6810985938164519712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-things-to-do-at-restaurant-drive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6810985938164519712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6810985938164519712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-things-to-do-at-restaurant-drive.html' title='Fun Things To Do At A Restaurant Drive-Thru'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-4580752749238378765</id><published>2009-08-26T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T05:20:35.296-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>20 Worst Things To Hear At A Nuclear Power Plant</title><content type='html'>1. Fission shmission, relax, I'll increase the water level after my coffee break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Was the "Open valve A and close valve B" or was it the other way around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. This whole plant will be running under Windows 95 tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. HEY! Is smoke coming out of the core normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Who forgot to pay the water bill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We got 12 seconds to WHAT???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Meet your new plant superintendant: Homer Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A leak? Can't you fix it with duct tape or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Oh yeah! 50 bucks says I can make it blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. It's Russian technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Move over Three Mile Island - here we come!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Sniff, sniff... you smell that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I used to work at Chernobyl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. All the way to the RIGHT, not LEFT you dummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. It's your turn to wax the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. How come all the big shots are leaving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is that a 60 minute file crew out there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is this part really necessary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. OF COURSE I went to high school. Didn't finish it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Look at the good news, we are going to find out whether people actually glow in the dark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-4580752749238378765?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/4580752749238378765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-worst-things-to-hear-at-nuclear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4580752749238378765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4580752749238378765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/20-worst-things-to-hear-at-nuclear.html' title='20 Worst Things To Hear At A Nuclear Power Plant'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-7643921878998014558</id><published>2009-08-26T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T04:55:07.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Actual Newspaper Headlines</title><content type='html'>Something Went Wrong in Jet Crash, Expert Says&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police Begin Campaign to Run Down Jaywalkers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety Experts Say School Bus Passengers Should Be Belted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunk Gets Nine Months in Violin Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivor of Siamese Twins Joins Parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farmer Bill Dies in House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iraqi Head Seeks Arms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stud Tires Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prostitutes Appeal to Pope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda Mating Fails; Veterinarian Takes Over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soviet Virgin Lands Short of Goal Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British Left Waffles on Falkland Islands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lung Cancer in Women Mushrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eye Drops off Shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Strikes Idle Kids&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reagan Wins on Budget, But More Lies Ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Squad Helps Dog Bite Victim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot Off Woman's Leg Helps Nicklaus to 66&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enraged Cow Injures Farmer with Ax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plane Too Close to Ground, Crash Probe Told&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miners Refuse to Work after Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stolen Painting Found by Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Soviet Ships Collide, One Dies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two Sisters Reunited after 18 Years in Checkout Counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Killer Sentenced to Die for Second Time in 10 Years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never Withhold Herpes Infection from Loved One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drunken Drivers Paid $1000 in `84&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War Dims Hope for Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Strike isn't Settled Quickly, It May Last a While&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Wave Linked to Temperatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfields Couple Slain; Police Suspect Homicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Tape Holds Up New Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deer Kill 17,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Typhoon Rips Through Cemetery; Hundreds Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Struck by Lightning Faces Battery Charge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Study of Obesity Looks for Larger Test Group&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astronaut Takes Blame for Gas in Spacecraft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids Make Nutritious Snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef Throws His Heart into Helping Feed Needy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arson Suspect is Held in Massachusetts Fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British Union Finds Dwarfs in Short Supply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ban On Soliciting Dead in Trotwood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lansing Residents Can Drop Off Trees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local High School Dropouts Cut in Half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Vaccine May Contain Rabies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man Minus Ear Waives Hearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deaf College Opens Doors to Hearing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air Head Fired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steals Clock, Faces Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prosecutor Releases Probe into Undersheriff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old School Pillars are Replaced by Alumni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bank Drive-in Window Blocked by Board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hospitals are Sued by 7 Foot Doctors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Pieces of Rock Hudson Sold at Auction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sex Education Delayed, Teachers Request Training&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Include your Children When Baking Cookies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-H Girls Win Prizes for Fat Calves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is There a Ring of Debris Around Uranus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;British Left Waffles on Falkland Islands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinton Wins on Budget, But More Lies Ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juvenile Court to Try Shooting Defendant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;War Dims Hope for Peace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold Wave Linked to Temperatures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple Slain; Police Suspect Homicide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Tape Holds Up New Bridges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Study of Obesity Looks for Larger Test Group&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-7643921878998014558?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/7643921878998014558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/actual-newspaper-headlines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7643921878998014558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7643921878998014558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/actual-newspaper-headlines.html' title='Actual Newspaper Headlines'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-5649826642775613993</id><published>2009-08-24T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T04:32:50.415-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Most Brilliant Marketing Screw Ups</title><content type='html'>1. Coors put its slogan, "Turn it loose," into Spanish, where it was read as "Suffer from diarrhea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Scandinavian vacuum manufacturer Electrolux used the following in an American campaign: "Nothing sucks like an Electrolux."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Clairol introduced the "Mist Stick", a curling iron, into German only to find out that "mist" is slang for manure. Not too many people had use for the "manure stick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When Gerber started selling baby food in Africa, they used the same packaging as in the U.S., with the beautiful Caucasian baby  on the label. Later they learned that in Africa, companies routinely put pictures on the label of what's inside, since most people can't read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Colgate introduced a toothpaste in France called Cue, the name of a notorious porno magazine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. An American T-shirt maker in Miami printed shirts for the Spanish market which promoted the Pope's visit. Instead of "I saw the Pope" (el Papa), the shirts read "I saw the potato" (la papa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Pepsi's "Come alive with the Pepsi Generation" translated into "Pepsi brings your ancestors back from the grave", in Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Frank Perdue's chicken slogan, "it takes a strong man to make a tender chicken" was translated into Spanish as "it takes an aroused man to make a chicken affectionate."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The Coca-Cola name in China was first read as "Ke-kou-ke-la", meaning "Bite the wax tadpole" or "female horse stuffed with wax", depending on the dialect. Coke then researched 40,000 characters to find a phonetic equivalent "ko-kou-ko-le", translating into "happiness in the mouth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. When Parker Pen marketed a ball-point pen in Mexico, its ads were supposed to have read, "it won't leak in your pocket and embarrass you". Instead, the company thought that the word "embarazar" (to impregnate) meant to embarrass, so the ad read: "It won't leak in your pocket and make you pregnant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJ6S1SI6qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/7r-N9SqPE54/s1600-h/88funny-pictures128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJ6S1SI6qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/7r-N9SqPE54/s400/88funny-pictures128.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373491769365818018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-5649826642775613993?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/5649826642775613993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10-most-brilliant-marketing-screw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5649826642775613993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5649826642775613993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10-most-brilliant-marketing-screw.html' title='Top 10 Most Brilliant Marketing Screw Ups'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJ6S1SI6qI/AAAAAAAAAQE/7r-N9SqPE54/s72-c/88funny-pictures128.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1865301200863229480</id><published>2009-08-24T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T04:23:28.865-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>You know it is time to reassess your relationship with your computer when</title><content type='html'>1. You wake up at 4 O'clock in the morning to go to the bathroom and stop to check your email on the way back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You turn off your computer and get an awful empty feeling, as if you just pulled the plug on a loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You decide to stay in college for an additional year or two, just for the free internet access.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You laugh at people with 28.8 modems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You start using smileys :-) in your snail mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You find yourself typing "com" after every period when using a word processor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You can't correspond with your mother because she doesn't have a computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When your email box shows "no new messages" and you feel really depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You don't know the gender of your three closest friends because they have nondescript screen name and you never bothered to ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You move into a new house and you decide to "Netscape" before you landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your family always knows where you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. In real life conversations, you don't laugh, you just say "LOL, LOL".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. After reading this list, you forward it to a friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJ4CpyMHaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/X-TfhORazQY/s1600-h/cute-funny-animals-01_7RqQtWY3mrAI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJ4CpyMHaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/X-TfhORazQY/s400/cute-funny-animals-01_7RqQtWY3mrAI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373489292377857442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1865301200863229480?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1865301200863229480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-it-is-time-to-reassess-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1865301200863229480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1865301200863229480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-it-is-time-to-reassess-your.html' title='You know it is time to reassess your relationship with your computer when'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJ4CpyMHaI/AAAAAAAAAP8/X-TfhORazQY/s72-c/cute-funny-animals-01_7RqQtWY3mrAI.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-4462127888554278414</id><published>2009-08-24T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T02:45:35.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Computer Age Sayings</title><content type='html'>1. Home is where you hang your @.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The E-mail of the species is more deadly than the mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. A journey of a thousand sites begins with a single click.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You can't teach a new mouse old clicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Great groups from little icons grow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Speak softly and carry a cellular phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. C:\ is the root of all directories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Don't put all your hypes in one home page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Pentium wise; pen and paper foolish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The modem is the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Too many clicks spoil the browse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The geek shall inherit the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A chat has nine lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't byte off more than you can view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Fax is stranger than fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What boots up must come down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Windows will never cease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. In Gates we trust (and our tender is legal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Virtual reality is its own reward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Modulation in all things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. A user and his leisure time are soon parted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. There's no place like www.home.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Know what to expect before you connect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Oh, what a tangled Web site we weave when first we practice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Speed thrills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Give a man a fish and you feed him for a day; teach him to use the Net and he won't bother you for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJhFMc0kaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/KCc1rkN6oDI/s1600-h/never-start-a-project-unless-all-resources-are-available.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJhFMc0kaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/KCc1rkN6oDI/s400/never-start-a-project-unless-all-resources-are-available.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373464047275774370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-4462127888554278414?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/4462127888554278414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/computer-age-sayings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4462127888554278414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4462127888554278414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/computer-age-sayings.html' title='Computer Age Sayings'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SpJhFMc0kaI/AAAAAAAAAP0/KCc1rkN6oDI/s72-c/never-start-a-project-unless-all-resources-are-available.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-5595424610165375296</id><published>2009-08-22T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T06:06:05.130-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Fun Things To Do At Wal-Mart</title><content type='html'>* Set all the alarm clocks to go off at ten minute intervals throughout the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Challenge other customers to duels with tubes of gift wrap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When there are people behind you, walk REALLY SLOW, especially down narrow aisles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Walk up to an employee and tell him in an official tone, "I think we've got a Code 3 in Housewares," and see what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Ride a display bicycle through the store; claim you're taking it for a "test drive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Drape a blanket around your shoulders and run around saying, "...I'm Batman. Come Robin--to the Bat cave!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Take up an entire aisle in Toys by setting up a full scale battlefield with G.I. Joes vs. the X-Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Dart around suspiciously while humming the theme from "Mission: Impossible."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Set up a "Valet Parking" sign in front of the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* When someone steps away from their cart to look at something, quickly make off with it without saying a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So_sQCb4nvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/q4qsEPLIdKs/s1600-h/l4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 316px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So_sQCb4nvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/q4qsEPLIdKs/s400/l4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372772640752180978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-5595424610165375296?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/5595424610165375296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-things-to-do-at-wal-mart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5595424610165375296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5595424610165375296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/fun-things-to-do-at-wal-mart.html' title='Fun Things To Do At Wal-Mart'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So_sQCb4nvI/AAAAAAAAAO8/q4qsEPLIdKs/s72-c/l4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-2751039202310735221</id><published>2009-08-22T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T05:26:52.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Did you ever wonder.... If</title><content type='html'>If people from Poland are called Poles, why aren't people from Holland called Holes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we say something is out of whack? What's a whack?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a pig loses its voice, is it disgruntled?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If love is blind, why is lingerie so popular?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone asks you, A penny for your thoughts, and you put your two cents in, what happens to the other penny? Or do you get change?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is the man (or woman) who invests all your money called a broker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do croutons come in airtight packages? It's just stale bread to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is a person who plays the piano called a pianist but a person drives a race car not called a racist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why are a wise man and a wise guy opposites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do overlook and oversee mean opposite things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why isn't 11 pronounced onety one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If lawyers are disbarred and clergymen defrocked, doesn'tit follow that electricians can be delighted, musicians denoted, cowboys deranged, models deposed, tree surgeons debarked, and dry cleaners depressed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Fed Ex and UPS were to merge, would they call it Fed UP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do Lipton Tea employees take coffee breaks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about how people seem to read the Bible a whole lot more as they get older, then it dawned on me . . they're cramming for their final exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought about how mothers feed their babies with tiny little spoons and forks so I wondered, what do Chinese mothers use? Toothpicks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do they put pictures of criminals up in the Post Office? What are we supposed to do, write to them? Why don't they just put their pictures on the postage stamps so the mailmen could look for them while they delivered the mail?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's true that we are here to help others, then what exactly are the others here for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never really learn to swear until you learn to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one ever says, "It's only a game," when their team is winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever wonder what the speed of lightning would be if it didn't zigzag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a cow laughed, would milk come out her nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to preparations A through G?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If olive oil comes from olives, where does baby oil come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So_jOgygseI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Q7ti9e-92DQ/s1600-h/girlfriend-joke.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So_jOgygseI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Q7ti9e-92DQ/s400/girlfriend-joke.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372762718935757282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-2751039202310735221?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/2751039202310735221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-you-ever-wonder-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2751039202310735221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2751039202310735221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-you-ever-wonder-if.html' title='Did you ever wonder.... If'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So_jOgygseI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Q7ti9e-92DQ/s72-c/girlfriend-joke.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-2867846534200606595</id><published>2009-08-21T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T04:07:45.868-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Celebrities Computer Viruses... Funny</title><content type='html'>Ellen Degeneres virus............. Your IBM suddenly claims it's a MAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monica Lewinsky virus..............Sucks all the memory out of your computer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanic virus........................... Makes your whole computer go down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disney virus.............................Everything in the computer goes Goofy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike Tyson virus......................Quits after one byte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prozac virus...............Screws up your RAM but your processor doesn't care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon Stone virus............Makes a huge initial impact, then you forget it's there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lorena Bobbit virus..................Turns your hard disk into a 3.5 inch floppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tim Allen virus...........Appears helpful, only to destroy your hard drive upon contact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woody Allen virus....................Bypasses the motherboard and turns on a daughter card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saddam Hussein virus..............Won't let you into any of your programs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonya Harding virus.................Turns your .BAT files into lethal weapons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Michaels virus......Runs its course, occasionally releasing excess data buildup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey Buttafuoco virus..............Only attacks minor files&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-files virus..................All your Icons start shape shifting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spice Girl virus.........................Has no real function, but makes a pretty desktop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Reagan virus................Saves your data, but forgets where it is stored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Jack Kevorkian virus...........Searches your hard drive for old files and deletes them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martha Stewart virus.....Takes all your files, sorts them by catagory and folds them into cute little doilies to be displayed on your desktop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oprah Winfrey virus.........Your 200MB hard drive suddenly shrinks to 80MB, and then slowly expands to 300MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T virus............Every 3 minutes it tells you what great service you are getting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MCI virus....Every 3 minutes it reminds you that you're paying too much for the AT&amp;amp;T virus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger virus..Terminates and stays resident. It'll be back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So5_5trhVXI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CY9Era9gBWI/s1600-h/innovative_suicides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 392px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So5_5trhVXI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CY9Era9gBWI/s400/innovative_suicides.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372372034990986610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-2867846534200606595?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/2867846534200606595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrities-computer-viruses-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2867846534200606595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2867846534200606595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/celebrities-computer-viruses-funny.html' title='Celebrities Computer Viruses... Funny'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So5_5trhVXI/AAAAAAAAAOU/CY9Era9gBWI/s72-c/innovative_suicides.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-4043566038065821698</id><published>2009-08-21T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:42:46.173-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Genie In A Bottle</title><content type='html'>A man was walking along a California beach and stumbled across an old lamp. He picked it up and rubbed it and out popped a genie. The genie said, "OK, OK. You released me from the lamp...yada yada yada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the fourth time this month and I'm getting a little sick of these wishes so you can forget about three of them. You only get one wish!" The man sat and thought about it for a while and said, "I've always wanted to go to Hawaii but I'm scared to fly and I get very seasick. Could you build me a bridge to Hawaii so I can drive over there to visit?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The genie laughed and said, "That's impossible. Think of the logistics of that! How would the supports ever reach the bottom of the Pacific? Think of how much concrete ... how much steel! Do you know how many engineers I would have to hire to figure how to do it?  No, think of another wish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man said OK and tried to think of a really good wish.  Finally, he said, "I've been married and divorced four times. My wives always said that I don't care and that I'm insensitive.  So, I wish that I could understand women... know how they feel inside and what they're thinking when they give me the silent treatment... know why they're crying, know what they really want when they say 'nothing'... know how to make them truly happy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The genie paused for a few minutes and then said, "You want that bridge with two lanes or four?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So55yVSB6LI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sun-LDTqJLI/s1600-h/thumbs_work-joke-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So55yVSB6LI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sun-LDTqJLI/s400/thumbs_work-joke-10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372365311112767666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-4043566038065821698?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/4043566038065821698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/genie-in-bottle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4043566038065821698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4043566038065821698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/genie-in-bottle.html' title='Genie In A Bottle'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So55yVSB6LI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sun-LDTqJLI/s72-c/thumbs_work-joke-10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-395121361078469906</id><published>2009-08-21T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T03:00:09.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>41 Questions That Make You Think</title><content type='html'>1. If you throw a cat out a car window, does it become kitty litter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If corn oil comes from corn, where does baby oil come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If there is no God, who pops up the next Kleenex in the box?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When a cow laughs, does milk come out it's nose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Why do they put braille on the number pads of drive-through teller machines?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. How did a fool and his money get together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If nothing sticks to Teflon, how do they stick Teflon to the pan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How do they get a deer to cross at that yellow road sign?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If it's tourist season, why can't we shoot them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What's another word for thesaurus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Why do they sterilize the needles for lethal injections?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What do they use to ship Styrofoam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Why is abbreviation such a long word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Why is there an expiration date on my sour cream container?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Why do kamikaze pilots wear helmets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. How do you know when it is time to tune your bagpipes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is it true that cannibals don't eat clowns because they taste funny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. When you choke a smurf, what color do they turn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Does fuzzy logic tickle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do blind Eskimos have seeing-eye sled dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do they have reserved parking for non-handicapped people at the special olympics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Why do they call it a TV set when you only get one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do radioactive cats have 18 half-lives?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If you shoot a mime, should you use a silencer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What was the best thing before sliced bread?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Why doesn't glue stick to the inside of the bottle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Can fat people go skinny-dipping?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Can you be a closet claustrophobic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Is it possible to be totally partial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If a book about failures doesn't sell, is it a success?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. If the funeral procession is at night, do folks drive with their lights off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. If a stealth bomber crashes in the forest, does it make a sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. If the cops arrest a mime, do they tell him he has the right to remain silent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. If a parsley farmer is sued, can they garnish his wages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. When it rains, why don't sheep shrink?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Should vegetarians eat animal crackers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Do cemetery workers prefer the graveyard shift?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Do hungry crows have ravenous appetites?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Why isn't "phonetic" spelled the way it sounds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Why do people sing "Take Me Out To The Ball Game" when they're already there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Why do people say "tuna fish?" They don't say "beef mammal" or "chicken bird!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So5vcUjOe0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/DQE86hcCVJs/s1600-h/im_fx_liquify.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 487px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So5vcUjOe0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/DQE86hcCVJs/s400/im_fx_liquify.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372353937843059522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-395121361078469906?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/395121361078469906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/41-questions-that-make-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/395121361078469906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/395121361078469906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/41-questions-that-make-you-think.html' title='41 Questions That Make You Think'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/So5vcUjOe0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/DQE86hcCVJs/s72-c/im_fx_liquify.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-942634999453066170</id><published>2009-08-15T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:20:06.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Bathroom Philosophy</title><content type='html'>Some ordinary folks become great philosophers when they are sitting alone in the bathroom stalls of the world contemplating life's problems. Here are a few gems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make love, not war. Hell, do both, get married!&lt;br /&gt;- Women's restroom. Bozeman, Montana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that to raise my grades I must lower my standards.&lt;br /&gt;- Houghton Library, Harvard University. Cambridge, Massachusetts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to make a comeback when you haven't been anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;- Written on the back of a bus. Wickenburg, Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If voting could really change things, it would be illegal.&lt;br /&gt;- Revolution Books. New York, New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't trust anything that bleeds for 5 days and doesn't die.&lt;br /&gt;- Men's restroom, Champaign, IL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Woman's Rule of Thumb: If it has tires or testicles, you're going to have trouble with it.&lt;br /&gt;- Women's restroom, Dallas, Texas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how good she looks, some other guy is sick and tired of putting up with her crap.&lt;br /&gt;- Mens Room, Linda's Bar and Grill., Chapel Hill, North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If pro is opposite of con, then what is the opposite of progress? Congress!&lt;br /&gt;- Men's restroom, House of Representatives. Washington, D.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZvip6pWnI/AAAAAAAAANk/4ivvkoQdKPU/s1600-h/monat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZvip6pWnI/AAAAAAAAANk/4ivvkoQdKPU/s400/monat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370102246843964018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-942634999453066170?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/942634999453066170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/bathroom-philosophy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/942634999453066170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/942634999453066170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/bathroom-philosophy.html' title='Bathroom Philosophy'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZvip6pWnI/AAAAAAAAANk/4ivvkoQdKPU/s72-c/monat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-2102374603536403495</id><published>2009-08-15T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T01:10:17.798-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Funny Excuse Notes from Parents</title><content type='html'>These are excuse notes from parents (including original spelling) collected by schools from all over the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My son is under a doctor's care and should not take P.E. today. Please execute him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Please excuse Lisa for being absent. She was sick and I had her shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Dear School: Please ekscuse John being absent on Jan. 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, and also 33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Please excuse Gloria from Jim today. She is administrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Please excuse Roland from P.E. for a few days. Yesterday he fell out of a tree and misplaced his hip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. John has been absent because he had two teeth taken out of his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Carlos was absent yesterday because he was playing football. He was hurt in the growing part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Megan could not come to school today because she has been bothered by very close veins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Chris will not be in school cus he has an acre in his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Please excuse Ray Friday from school. He has very loose vowels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Please excuse Pedro from being absent yesterday. He had (diahre) (dyrea) (direathe) the sh*ts. [words in ( )'s were crossed out.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Please excuse Tommy for being absent yesterday. He had diarrhea and his boots leak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Irving was absent yesterday because he missed his bust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Please excuse Jimmy for being. It was his father's fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. I kept Billie home because she had to go Christmas shopping because I don't know what size she wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Please excuse Jennifer for missing school yesterday. We forgot to get the Sunday paper off the porch, and when we found it Monday, we thought it was Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Sally won't be in school a week from Friday. We have to attend her funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. My daughter was absent yesterday because she was tired. She spent a weekend with the Marines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Please excuse Jason for being absent yesterday. He had a cold and could not breed well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Please excuse Mary for being absent yesterday. She was in bed with gramps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Gloria was absent yesterday as she was having a gangover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Please excuse Burma, she has been sick and under the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Maryann was absent December 11-16, because she had a fever, sore throat, headache and upset stomach. Her sister was also sick, fever and sore throat, her brother had a low grade fever and ached all over. I wasn't the best either, sore throat and fever. There must be something going around, her father even got hot last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Please excuse little Jimmy for not being in school yesterday. His father is gone and I could not get him ready because I was in bed with the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZtSlsjWDI/AAAAAAAAANc/qxDejEfP8rI/s1600-h/Image4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZtSlsjWDI/AAAAAAAAANc/qxDejEfP8rI/s400/Image4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370099771809945650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-2102374603536403495?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/2102374603536403495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-excuse-notes-from-parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2102374603536403495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/2102374603536403495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-excuse-notes-from-parents.html' title='Funny Excuse Notes from Parents'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZtSlsjWDI/AAAAAAAAANc/qxDejEfP8rI/s72-c/Image4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-7714971592710729311</id><published>2009-08-15T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T00:57:44.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Heaven's Clock Humor</title><content type='html'>Hillary Clinton died and went to heaven. As she stood in front of St. Peter at the Pearly Gates, she saw a HUGE wall of clocks behind him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked, "What are the reasons for all those clocks?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter answered, "Those are Lie-Clocks. Everyone on Earth has a Lie-Clock. Every time you lie, the hands on your clock will move."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh," said Hillary, "whose clock is that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's Mother Teresa's. The hands have never moved, indicating that she has never told a lie in all her long life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And whose clock is that?", said Hillary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's Abraham Lincoln's clock. The hands have only moved twice, telling us that Honest Abe only told 2 lies in his entire life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's Bill's clock?" Hillary asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bill's clock is in Jesus' office. He's using it as a ceiling fan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZqN6YEN9I/AAAAAAAAANU/lIC4QX49uM8/s1600-h/xcaricature-obama-lyin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZqN6YEN9I/AAAAAAAAANU/lIC4QX49uM8/s400/xcaricature-obama-lyin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370096392926934994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-7714971592710729311?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/7714971592710729311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/heavens-clock-humor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7714971592710729311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/7714971592710729311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/heavens-clock-humor.html' title='Heaven&apos;s Clock Humor'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoZqN6YEN9I/AAAAAAAAANU/lIC4QX49uM8/s72-c/xcaricature-obama-lyin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-150619351765716506</id><published>2009-08-13T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T05:29:14.677-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Children Say The Funniest Things...</title><content type='html'>TEACHER: How old were you on your last birthday?&lt;br /&gt;STUDENT: Seven.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: How old will you be on your next birthday?&lt;br /&gt;STUDENT: Nine.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: That's impossible.&lt;br /&gt;STUDENT: No, it isn't, Teacher. I'm eight today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: George, go to the map and find North America.&lt;br /&gt;GEORGE: Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Correct. Now, class, who discovered America?&lt;br /&gt;CLASS: George!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Willy, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;WILLY: Me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Tommy, why do you always get so dirty?&lt;br /&gt;TOMMY: Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground then you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Why are you late?&lt;br /&gt;WEBSTER: Because of the sign.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: What sign?&lt;br /&gt;WEBSTER: The one that says, "School Ahead, Go Slow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SILVIA: Dad, can you write in the dark?&lt;br /&gt;FATHER: I think so. What do you want me to write?&lt;br /&gt;SYLVIA: Your name on this report card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: In this box, I have a 10-foot snake.&lt;br /&gt;SAMMY: You can't fool me, Teacher... snakes don't have feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: How can you prevent diseases caused by biting insects?&lt;br /&gt;JOSE: Don't bite any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Ellen, give me a sentence starting with "I".&lt;br /&gt;ELLEN: I is...&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: No, Ellen. Always say, "I am."&lt;br /&gt;ELLEN: All right... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER: Why on earth did you swallow the money I gave you?&lt;br /&gt;JUNIOR: You said it was my lunch money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: If I had seven oranges in one hand and eight oranges in the other, what would I have?&lt;br /&gt;CLASS CLOWN: Big hands!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoQG_TByciI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zsr8fC0d6qU/s1600-h/FunnyChildren6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoQG_TByciI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zsr8fC0d6qU/s400/FunnyChildren6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369424340241773090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-150619351765716506?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/150619351765716506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/children-say-funniest-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/150619351765716506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/150619351765716506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/children-say-funniest-things.html' title='Children Say The Funniest Things...'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoQG_TByciI/AAAAAAAAAMc/zsr8fC0d6qU/s72-c/FunnyChildren6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-6280198382069884326</id><published>2009-08-13T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T05:14:43.330-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Accidental Accident Reports - Grammer Mistakes</title><content type='html'>What a Little Grammar Mistake Can Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following quotes taken from the Toronto News on July 26, 1977, are actual statements from insurance forms where car drivers tried to summarize accident details in as few words as possible. Such instances of faulty writing serve to confirm that incompetency can be highly entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Coming home I drove into the wrong house and collided with a tree I don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The other car collided with mine without giving warning of its intent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I collided with a stationary truck coming the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. In my attempt to kill a fly, I drove into a telephone pole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I had been shopping for plants all day and was on my way home. As I reached an intersection, a hedge sprang up, obscuring my vision and I did not see the other car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I had been driving for forty years when I fell asleep at the wheel and had an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I was on my way to the doctor with rear end trouble when my universal joint gave way causing me to have an accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My car was legally parked as it backed into the other vehicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. As I approached the intersection a sign suddenly appeared in a place where no sign had ever appeared before, making me unable to avoid the accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. I told the police I was not injured, but upon removing my hair, I found that I had a fractured skull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. I was sure the old fellow would never make it to the other side of the road when I struck him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. I saw a slow-moving, sad-faced old gentleman as he bounced off the hood of my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The indirect cause of the accident was a little guy in a small car with a big mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I was thrown from my car as it left the road, and was later found in a ditch by some stray cows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. A pedestrian hit me and went under my car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. I thought my window was down, but I found out it was up when I put my head through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. To avoid hitting the bumper of the car in front, I struck the pedestrian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. The guy was all over the road. I had to swerve a number of times before I hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The pedestrian had no idea which way to run, so I ran over him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. An invisible car came out of nowhere, struck my car and vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. A truck backed through my windshield into my wife's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. I pulled away from the side of the road, glanced at my mother-in-law, and headed over the embankment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoQCtt3XYnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ybP3YKa96rM/s1600-h/itell.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoQCtt3XYnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ybP3YKa96rM/s400/itell.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369419640161657458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-6280198382069884326?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/6280198382069884326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/accidental-accident-reports-grammer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6280198382069884326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6280198382069884326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/accidental-accident-reports-grammer.html' title='Accidental Accident Reports - Grammer Mistakes'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoQCtt3XYnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ybP3YKa96rM/s72-c/itell.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3253344145301986164</id><published>2009-08-13T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T04:56:10.141-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Top Ten Signs that you are "Webbed Out"</title><content type='html'>10. Your opening line is, "So what's your home page address?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your best friend is someone you've never met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You see a beautiful sunset, and you half expect to see "Enhanced for Netscape 1.1" on one of the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. You are overcome with disbelief, anger and finally depressed when you encounter a Web page with no links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You feel driven to consult the "Cool Page of the Day" on your wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You are diving on a dark and rainy night when you hydroplane on puddle, sending your car careening toward the flimsy guard rail that separates you from the precipice of a rocky cliff and certain death. You look for the "Back" button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You visit "The Really Big Button that Doesn't Do Anything" again and again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your dog has his own Web page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. So does your hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... And the No. 1 sign that you have overdosed on the WWW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you read a magazine, you have an irresistible urge to click on the underlined passages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoP-84B7UKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Kd7dpfFNXMs/s1600-h/105v3gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoP-84B7UKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Kd7dpfFNXMs/s400/105v3gg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369415502541836450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3253344145301986164?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3253344145301986164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-ten-signs-that-you-are-webbed-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3253344145301986164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3253344145301986164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-ten-signs-that-you-are-webbed-out.html' title='Top Ten Signs that you are &quot;Webbed Out&quot;'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoP-84B7UKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Kd7dpfFNXMs/s72-c/105v3gg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3048074844977862962</id><published>2009-08-12T06:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:41:03.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Things To Do In An Elevator...</title><content type='html'>When people get on, ask for their tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When there's only one other person in the elevator, tap them on the shoulder and then pretend it wasn't you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push the buttons and pretend they give you a shock. Smile, and go back for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask if you can push the button for other people, but push the wrong ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold the doors open and say you're waiting for your friend. After a while, let the doors close and say, "Hi Mike. How's your day been?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the doors close, menacingly announce that "It's going to be a bumpy ride."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantly bounce a tennis ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop a pen and wait until someone reaches to help pick it up, say "that's mine!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand in the corner reading a telephone book, laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take pictures of everyone in the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn off the lights in the elevator to "conserve energy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leave a box in the corner, and when someone gets on ask them if they hear something ticking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the doors close, announce to the others, "It's okay. Don't panic, they open up again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push your floor button with your nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand alone, and when the doors open tell people trying to get on that the car is full and that they should wait for the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swat at flies that don't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ride naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push the top floor button and announce that you tried to kill yourself yesterday but the other building wasn't high enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to people about the "golden age of elevators in the 50's."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump rope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand really close to someone, sniffing them occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask, "Did you feel that? I felt a rumble."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoLGJy_kqGI/AAAAAAAAALs/tesSd8sibno/s1600-h/Canada+Queen+Money+Illusion+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoLGJy_kqGI/AAAAAAAAALs/tesSd8sibno/s400/Canada+Queen+Money+Illusion+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369071577388591202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3048074844977862962?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3048074844977862962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-to-do-in-elevator.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3048074844977862962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3048074844977862962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-to-do-in-elevator.html' title='Things To Do In An Elevator...'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoLGJy_kqGI/AAAAAAAAALs/tesSd8sibno/s72-c/Canada+Queen+Money+Illusion+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-122977126608365366</id><published>2009-08-12T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:36:26.463-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Signs Computers Are Taking Over The World</title><content type='html'>1. Your car stalls and you need to hit CTRL-ALT-DEL to get it to start up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your microwave comes with Windows 2000 pre-loaded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The first thing you see is a C:\ prompt when you turn on your calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Getting that cashier job at the local supermarket requires experience in C++, HTML, ORACLE and JAVA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wristwatches come equipped with hard drives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Toilets flush at 600 mhz and come equipped with 32 megabytes of ram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. That simple, easy-to-use dial on the toaster is replaced with a CRT showing an icon menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your sewing machine will not operate without a 56 kbps internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. The TV has a START button in the corner of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You activate your newborn child's web site and internet email address before filling out the birth certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoLEcSfPUmI/AAAAAAAAALk/qcQ_fCToXpE/s1600-h/9people.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoLEcSfPUmI/AAAAAAAAALk/qcQ_fCToXpE/s400/9people.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369069696057299554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-122977126608365366?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/122977126608365366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10-signs-computers-are-taking-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/122977126608365366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/122977126608365366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-10-signs-computers-are-taking-over.html' title='Top 10 Signs Computers Are Taking Over The World'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoLEcSfPUmI/AAAAAAAAALk/qcQ_fCToXpE/s72-c/9people.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1948475809690247781</id><published>2009-08-12T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T06:12:47.466-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>26 Signs You're Grown-up.. Humor</title><content type='html'>1. 6:00 AM is when you get up, not when you go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You hear your favorite song on an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You go from 130 days of vacation time to 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Jeans and a sweater no longer qualify as 'dressed up.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. You're the one calling the police because those darn kids next door don't know how to turn down the stereo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your car insurance goes down and your car payments go up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Dinner and a movie - The whole date instead of the beginning of one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. MTV News is no longer your primary source for information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. You actually eat breakfast foods at breakfast time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. "I just can't drink the way I used to" replaces "I'm never going to drink that much again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Over 90% of the time you spend in front of a computer is for real work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. You read this entire list looking for one sign that doesn't apply to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoK-6x8kcoI/AAAAAAAAALc/6B8B7-77uIg/s1600-h/bigeyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoK-6x8kcoI/AAAAAAAAALc/6B8B7-77uIg/s400/bigeyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369063622828126850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1948475809690247781?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1948475809690247781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/26-signs-youre-grown-up-humor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1948475809690247781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1948475809690247781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/26-signs-youre-grown-up-humor.html' title='26 Signs You&apos;re Grown-up.. Humor'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoK-6x8kcoI/AAAAAAAAALc/6B8B7-77uIg/s72-c/bigeyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3303081417168536589</id><published>2009-08-11T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:53:49.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Everything I Need to Know I Learned in Corporate America ...</title><content type='html'>1.  Indecision is the key to flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  You can't tell which way the train went by looking at the track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  There is absolutely no substitute for a genuine lack of preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Happiness is merely the remission of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Sometimes too much to drink is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  The facts, although interesting, are irrelevant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.  The careful application of terror is also a form of communication.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Someone who thinks logically is a nice contrast to the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Things are more like they are today than they ever were before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Anything worth fighting for is worth fighting dirty for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Everything should be made as simple as possible, but no simpler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Friends may come and go, but enemies accumulate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. I have seen the truth and it makes no sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Suicide is the most sincere form of self-criticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If you think there is good in everybody, you haven't met everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you can smile when things go wrong, you have someone in mind to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. One seventh of your life is spent on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. By the time you make ends meet, they move the ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Not one shred of evidence supports the notion that life is serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. There is always one more imbecile than you counted on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. This is as bad as it can get, but don't count on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Never wrestle a pig. You both get dirty and the pig likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFbqICn5pI/AAAAAAAAAK8/RJ6-_PnuwGs/s1600-h/HOTcomputer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFbqICn5pI/AAAAAAAAAK8/RJ6-_PnuwGs/s400/HOTcomputer.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368673010073462418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;24. The trouble with life is, you're halfway through it before you realize it's a do-it-yourself thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Youth and skill are no match for experience and treachery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. No amount of advance planning will ever replace dumb luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Anything you do can get you fired; this includes doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Money can't buy happiness; it can, however, rent it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Never pass a snow plow on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If you can smile when everything goes wrong, you probably don't understand the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Morning people: "Early to bed and early to rise makes a man healthy, wealthy, and wise."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Night people: "Anybody who goes to bed the same day they got up is a quitter."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3303081417168536589?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3303081417168536589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/everything-i-need-to-know-i-learned-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3303081417168536589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3303081417168536589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/everything-i-need-to-know-i-learned-in.html' title='Everything I Need to Know I Learned in Corporate America ...'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFbqICn5pI/AAAAAAAAAK8/RJ6-_PnuwGs/s72-c/HOTcomputer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-130252801133052797</id><published>2009-08-11T04:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:50:26.206-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Things You Would Never Know Without The Movies</title><content type='html'>During all police investigations it will be necessary to visit a strip club at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All telephone numbers in America begin with the digits 555.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most dogs are immortal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If being chased through town, you can usually take cover in a passing St. Patrick's Day parade - at any time of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All beds have special L-shaped cover sheets which reach up to the armpit level on a woman but only to waist level on the man lying beside her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All grocery shopping bags contain at least one stick of French Bread.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy for anyone to land a plane providing there is someone in the control tower to talk you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once applied, lipstick will never rub off - even while scuba diving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ventilation system of any building is the perfect hiding place. No-one will ever think of looking for you in there and you can travel to any other part of the building you want without difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need to reload your gun, you will always have more ammunition - even if you haven't been carrying any before now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're very likely to survive any battle in any war unless you make the mistake of showing someone a picture of your sweetheart back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should you wish to pass yourself off as a German officer, it will not be necessary to speak the language. A German accent will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your town is threatened by an imminent natural disaster or killer beast, the mayor's first concern will be the tourist trade or his forthcoming art exhibition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Eiffel Tower can be seen from any window in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man will show no pain while taking the most ferocious beating but will wince when a woman tries to clean his wounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a large pane of glass is visible, someone will be thrown through it before long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chief of Police is always black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When paying for a taxi, don't look at your wallet as you take out a bill - just grab one at random and hand it over. It will always be the exact fare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interbreeding is genetically possible with any creature from elsewhere in the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kitchens don't have light switches. When entering a kitchen at night, you should open the fridge door and use that light instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If staying in a haunted house, women should investigate any strange noises in their most revealing underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word processors never display a cursor on screen but will always say: Enter Password Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mothers routinely cook eggs, bacon and waffles for their family every morning even though their husband and children never have time to eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cars that crash will almost always burst into flames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chief of Police will always suspend his star detective - or give him 48 hours to finish the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A single match will be sufficient to light up a room the size of RFK Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medieval peasants had perfect teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not necessary to say hello or goodbye when beginning or ending phone conversations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All bombs are fitted with electronic timing devices with large red readouts so you know exactly when they're going to go off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is always possible to park directly outside the building you are visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A detective can only solve a case once he has been suspended from duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFa4mt0CuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/snfm-pqKIUY/s1600-h/07-1301084499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFa4mt0CuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/snfm-pqKIUY/s400/07-1301084499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368672159314217698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most laptop computers are powerful enough to override the communication systems of any invading alien civilization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does not matter if you are heavily outnumbered in a fight involving martial arts - your enemies will wait patiently to attack you one by one by dancing around in a threatening manner until you have knocked out their predecessors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a person is knocked unconscious by a blow to the head, they will never suffer a concussion or brain damage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No-one involved in a car chase, hijacking, explosion, volcanic eruption or alien invasion will ever go into shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they are alone, all foreigners prefer to speak English to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any lock can be picked by a credit card or a paper clip in seconds - unless it's the door to a burning building with a child trapped inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An electric fence, powerful enough to kill a dinosaur will cause no lasting damage to an eight year old child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-130252801133052797?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/130252801133052797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-you-would-never-know-without.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/130252801133052797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/130252801133052797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-you-would-never-know-without.html' title='Things You Would Never Know Without The Movies'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFa4mt0CuI/AAAAAAAAAK0/snfm-pqKIUY/s72-c/07-1301084499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3346147353708471898</id><published>2009-08-11T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T04:48:05.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>If Men Really Ruled The World</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any fake phone number a girl gave you would automatically forward your call to her real number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nodding and looking at your watch would be deemed an acceptable response to "I love you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hallmark would make "Sorry, what was your name again?" cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your girlfriend really needed to talk to you during the game, she'd appear in a little box in the corner of the screen during a time-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breaking up would be a lot easier. A smack to the ass and a "Nice hustle, you'll get 'em next time" wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uld pretty much do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each year, your raise would be pegged to the fortunes of the NFL team of your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest guy in the office would get to be CEO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the workday, a whistle would blow and you'd jump out your window and slide down the tail of a brontosaurus and right into your car like Fred Flintstone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garbage would take itself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of beer belly, you'd get "beer biceps."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of an expensive engagement ring, you could present your wife-to-be with a giant foam hand that said, "You're #1!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valentine's Day would be moved to February 29th so it would only occur in leap years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cops would be broadcast live, and you could phone in advice to the pursuing cops. Or to the crooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The victors in any athletic competition would get to kill and eat the losers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only show opposite Monday Night Football would be Monday Night Football from a Different Camera Angle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be perfectly legal to steal a sports car, as long as you returned it the following day with a full tank of gas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every man would get four real Get Out of Jail Free cards per year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFaLGmLUNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/K5M_3furle0/s1600-h/1233748939.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFaLGmLUNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/K5M_3furle0/s400/1233748939.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368671377598140626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When a cop gave you a ticket, every smart-aleck answer you responded with would actually reduce your fine. As in:&lt;br /&gt;Cop: "You know how fast you were going?"&lt;br /&gt;You: "All I know is, I was spilling my beer all over the place."&lt;br /&gt;Cop: "Nice one. That's $10 off."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faucets would run "Hot," "Cold," and "100 proof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People would never talk about how fresh they felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telephones would automatically cut off after 30 seconds of conversation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3346147353708471898?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3346147353708471898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-men-really-ruled-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3346147353708471898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3346147353708471898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/if-men-really-ruled-world.html' title='If Men Really Ruled The World'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoFaLGmLUNI/AAAAAAAAAKs/K5M_3furle0/s72-c/1233748939.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3885528199918380353</id><published>2009-08-10T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:54:09.985-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Advice From Men To Women</title><content type='html'>1) The floor is considered an acceptable clothing storage location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Never ask me to purchase feminine products. Assume that I will come home with the wrong thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) When watching TV hugging is always fine because I can still see the screen. Kissing should only be done during timeouts and commercials. Questions should also be limited to this period as you stand a much better chance of getting an immediate response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) When we are watching your show and I change the channels during a commercial do not hassle me that they are over to change the channel back. I always know when the timing is right. Also, when we are channel surfing do not ask me to go back, t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) If you need help with the laundry, I am more than willing to carry it from the bedroom to the washer. In my mind this is half the chore and I am now free to return to the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) If I mention that a male friend of mine is allowed to do something it is not necessary for you to call his wife/girlfriend to discuss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) If you don't like the way I am driving close your eyes. And I would appreciate it if you would refrain from making that reverse inhaling alarmed noise. I haven't hit anything yet and if I do it will be your fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I go clothes shopping to buy, never to look.here was a good reason why I skipped it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Just tell me what you want me to wear before I get dressed. And remember that this takes me less than ten minutes no matter what the occasion is. After all I am getting dressed, not getting ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Don't ask me if I prefer one outfit over another or if a certain accessory should be worn or not. I consider this a no win situation and would rather just wait for you to get dressed while watching TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) If you want me to put the seat down when I am finished t&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAYTmsij7I/AAAAAAAAAKE/pOUhCeKNR8Y/s1600-h/2e4yj9t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAYTmsij7I/AAAAAAAAAKE/pOUhCeKNR8Y/s400/2e4yj9t.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368317480909574066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hen you should leave the seat up when you are finished. It's only fair. And stop giving me a hard time about missing the bowl. What do you expect from an organ that has a brain of its own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) I will cook anything as long as it is on the BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Yelling to me across the house sounds exactly like stadium crowd background noise to me. I am not ignoring you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3885528199918380353?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3885528199918380353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/advice-from-men-to-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3885528199918380353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3885528199918380353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/advice-from-men-to-women.html' title='Advice From Men To Women'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAYTmsij7I/AAAAAAAAAKE/pOUhCeKNR8Y/s72-c/2e4yj9t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3428461811427251588</id><published>2009-08-10T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:48:28.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Woman Translations - Men's Guide</title><content type='html'>At long last... The Men's Guide to what a woman really means when she says something. Pay close attention (there might be a quiz later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You want = You want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We need = I want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* It's your decision = The correct decision should be obvious by now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Do what you want = You'll pay for this later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We need to talk = I need to complain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Sure... go ahead = I don't want you to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm not upset = Of course I'm upset, you moron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You're ... so manly = You need a shave and you sweat a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You're certainly attentive tonight. = Is sex all you ever think about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm not emotional! And I'm not overreacting! = I'm on my period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Be romantic, turn out the lights. = I have flabby thighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* This kitchen is so inconvenient = I want a new house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I want new curtains = and carpeting, and furniture, and wallpaper.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I need wedding shoes = the other 40 pairs are the wrong shade of white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Hang the picture there = NO, I mean hang it there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I heard a noise = I noticed you were almost asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Do you love me? = I'm going to ask for something expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* How much do you love me? = I did something today you're really not going to like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'll be ready in a minute. = Kick off your shoes and find a good game on T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Is my butt fat? = Tell me I'm beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* You have to learn to communicate. = Just agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Are you listening to me!? = [Too late, you're dead.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Yes = No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* No = No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Maybe = No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm sorry. = You'll be sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Do you like this recipe? = It's easy to fix, so you'd better get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Was that the baby? = Why don't you get out of bed and walk him until he goes to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* I'm not yelling! = Yes I am yelling because I think this is important.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAW46HWjQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8QOXiilN5k/s1600-h/wife-waiting-for-husband.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 395px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAW46HWjQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8QOXiilN5k/s400/wife-waiting-for-husband.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368315922754211074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* All we're going to buy is a soap dish = It goes without saying that we're stopping at the cosmetics department, the shoe department, I need to look at a few new pocket books, and OMIGOD those pink sheets would look great in the bedroom and did you bring your checkbook?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(THE ANSWER TO "WHAT'S WRONG?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* The same old thing = Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Nothing = Everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAWgbWLV8I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/zl_BP-C0TsE/s1600-h/wife-waiting-for-husband.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Everything = My PMS is acting up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Nothing, really = It's just that you're such a jerk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;* I don't want to talk about it = Go away, I'm still building up steam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3428461811427251588?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3428461811427251588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/woman-translations-mens-guide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3428461811427251588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3428461811427251588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/woman-translations-mens-guide.html' title='Woman Translations - Men&apos;s Guide'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoAW46HWjQI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/R8QOXiilN5k/s72-c/wife-waiting-for-husband.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-6996016637929083504</id><published>2009-08-10T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:24:07.954-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Salary Increase Humour</title><content type='html'>If you plan to approach your boss for a salary increase, then here is a true story from which you might learn something!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, a company manager discovered an unusual letter from one of his employee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Bo$$,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A$ all of u$ have read from the new$paper$, the economy ha$ come out of the rece$$ion. In thi$ life, we all need $ome thing mo$t de$perately. I think you $hould be under$tanding of the need$ of u$ worker$ who have given $o much $upport including $weat and $ervice to our company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am $ure you will gue$$ what I mean and re$pond $oon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your$ $incerely,&lt;br /&gt;$teven $tana$a$kis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, the employee received this reply:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Steven,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kNOw you have been working very hard. NOwadays, NOthing much has changed. You must have NOticed that our company is NOt doing NOticeably well as yet. NOw the newspaper are saying the world\'s leading ecoNOmists are NOt sure if the United States may go into aNOther recession. After the NOvember presidential elections things may turn bad. I have NOthing more to add NOw. You kNOw what I mean.Salary...Salary...Salary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoARM9mzpRI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zXTr5fq1zfk/s1600-h/x22tep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoARM9mzpRI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zXTr5fq1zfk/s400/x22tep.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368309670219064594" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-6996016637929083504?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/6996016637929083504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/salary-increase-humour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6996016637929083504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/6996016637929083504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/salary-increase-humour.html' title='Salary Increase Humour'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SoARM9mzpRI/AAAAAAAAAJs/zXTr5fq1zfk/s72-c/x22tep.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-5583618585076847192</id><published>2009-08-08T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:48:05.097-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Girlfriend 1.0 Upgrade...</title><content type='html'>Dear Tech Support:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I upgraded Girlfriend 1.0 to Wife 1.0 and noticed that the new program began unexpected child processing that took up a lot of space and valuable resources. No mention of this phenomenon was included in the product brochure. In addition, Wife 1.0 installs itself into all other programs and launches during system initialization where it monitors all other system activity. Applications such as Poker-night 10.3 and Beer-bash 2.5 no longer run, crashing the system whenever selected. I cannot seem to purge Wife 1.0 from my system. I am thinking about going back to Girlfriend 1.0 but uninstall does not work on this program. Can you help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very common problem men complain about but is mostly due to a primary misconception. Many people upgrade from Girlfriend 1.0 to Wife 1.0 with the idea that Wife 1.0 is merely a "UTILITIES &amp;amp; ENTERTAINMENT" program. Wife 1.0 is an OPERATING SYSTEM and designed by its creator to run everything. It is impossible to&lt;br /&gt;uninstall, delete, or purge the program from the system once installed. You cannot go back to Girlfriend 1.0 because Wife 1.0 is not designed to do this. Some have tried to install Girlfriend 2.0 or Wife 2.0 but end up with more problems than original system. Look in your manual under Warnings - Alimony / Child Support. I recommend you keep Wife 1.0 and just deal with the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Wife 1.0 installed myself, I might also suggest you read the entire section regarding General Protection Faults (GPFs). You must assume all responsibility for faults and problems that might occur. The best course of action will be to push apologize button then reset button as soon as lock-up occurs. System will run smooth as long&lt;br /&gt;as you take the blame for all GPFs. Wife 1.0 is a great program but is very high maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn1JwyaWY9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bJ34Sii0_qE/s1600-h/arguing-couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn1JwyaWY9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bJ34Sii0_qE/s400/arguing-couple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367527433410339794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-5583618585076847192?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/5583618585076847192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/girlfriend-10-upgrade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5583618585076847192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/5583618585076847192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/girlfriend-10-upgrade.html' title='Girlfriend 1.0 Upgrade...'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn1JwyaWY9I/AAAAAAAAAIU/bJ34Sii0_qE/s72-c/arguing-couple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1702972431642289233</id><published>2009-08-08T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:30:55.205-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Women's Work - Awesome Story</title><content type='html'>One afternoon a man came home from work to find total mayhem in his house. His three children were outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, 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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 found her lounging in the bedroom, still curled in bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her bewildered and asked,&lt;br /&gt;"What happened here today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She again smiled and answered,&lt;br /&gt;"You know every day when you come home from work and ask me what in the world did I do today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes" was his incredulous reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered, "Well, today I didn't do it!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn1FqCdkh6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/7nfAOQU9BYk/s1600-h/cool-cartoon-640680.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn1FqCdkh6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/7nfAOQU9BYk/s400/cool-cartoon-640680.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367522919413221282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1702972431642289233?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1702972431642289233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/womens-work-awesome-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1702972431642289233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1702972431642289233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/womens-work-awesome-story.html' title='Women&apos;s Work - Awesome Story'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn1FqCdkh6I/AAAAAAAAAIM/7nfAOQU9BYk/s72-c/cool-cartoon-640680.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1543358349362689934</id><published>2009-08-08T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T01:57:10.548-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alligators In The Pool'/><title type='text'>Alligators In The Pool</title><content type='html'>A CEO throwing a party takes his executives on a tour of his opulent mansion. In the back of the property, the CEO has the largest swimming pool any of them has ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The huge pool, however, is filled with hungry alligators.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CEO says to his executives "I think an executive should be measured by courage. Courage is what made me CEO. So this is my challenge to each of you: if anyone has enough courage to dive into the pool, swim through those alligators, and make it to the other side, I will give that person anything they desire. My job, my money, my house, anything!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone laughs at the outrageous offer and proceeds to follow the CEO on the tour of the estate. Suddenly, they hear a loud splash. Everyone turns around and sees the CFO (Chief Financial Officer) in the pool, swimming for his life. He dodges the alligators left and right and makes it to the edge of the pool with seconds to spare. He pulls himself out just as a huge alligator snaps at his shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flabbergasted CEO approaches the CFO and says, "You are amazing. I've never seen anything like it in my life. You are brave beyond measure and anything I own is yours. Tell me what I can do for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CFO, panting for breath, looks up and says, "You can tell me who the hell pushed me in the pool!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn07k3N8WyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/dFKw3hWD5XM/s1600-h/cool-cartoon-609126.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 191px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn07k3N8WyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/dFKw3hWD5XM/s400/cool-cartoon-609126.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367511835379260194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1543358349362689934?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1543358349362689934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/alligators-in-pool.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1543358349362689934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1543358349362689934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/alligators-in-pool.html' title='Alligators In The Pool'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Sn07k3N8WyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/dFKw3hWD5XM/s72-c/cool-cartoon-609126.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-3521803006849464228</id><published>2009-08-07T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T02:30:05.942-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny quotes'/><title type='text'>Funny Quotes About Your Boss</title><content type='html'>Quote from a recent meeting: "We are going to continue having these meetings, everyday, until I find out why no work is getting done".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from the Boss... "I didn't say it was your fault. I said I was going to blame it on you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A motivational sign at work: "The beatings will continue until morale improves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A direct quote from the Boss: "We passed over a lot of good people to get the ones we hired."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boss frequently gets lost in thought. That's because it's unfamiliar territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boss said to me, "What you see as a glass ceiling, I see as a protective barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Boss needs a surge protector. That way his mouth would be buffered from surprise spikes in his brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought my Boss was a bastard, and quit, to work for myself.  My new Boss is a bastard, too ... but at least I respect him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's given automobile accident victims new hope for recovery. He walks, talks and performs rudimentary tasks, all without the benefit of a SPINE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people climb the ladder of success. My Boss walked under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from the Boss after overriding the decision of a task force he created to find a solution: " I'm sorry if I ever gave you the impression your input would have any effect on my decision for the outcome of this project!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HR Manager to job candidate "I see you've had no computer training. Although that qualifies you for upper management, it means you're under-qualified for our entry level positions."&lt;br /&gt;Quote from telephone inquiry "We're only hiring one summer intern this year and we won't start interviewing candidates for that position until the Boss' daughter finishes her summer classes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Snvz8xVIGlI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Ltw-p7W3j8E/s1600-h/ridingmyass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Snvz8xVIGlI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Ltw-p7W3j8E/s400/ridingmyass.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367151606301727314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-3521803006849464228?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/3521803006849464228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-quotes-about-your-boss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3521803006849464228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/3521803006849464228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/funny-quotes-about-your-boss.html' title='Funny Quotes About Your Boss'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/Snvz8xVIGlI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Ltw-p7W3j8E/s72-c/ridingmyass.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-4900467076186621746</id><published>2009-08-07T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T02:22:33.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Diet Rules For Cheater...Funny</title><content type='html'>1. If you eat something and no one sees you eat it, it has no calories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. If you drink a diet soda with a candy bar, the calories in the candy bar are cancelled out by the diet soda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When you eat with someone else, calories don't count if you don't eat more than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Food used for medicinal purposes NEVER count, such as hot chocolate, brandy, toast and Sara Lee Cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you fatten up everyone else around you, then you look thinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Movie related foods (Milk Duds, Buttered Popcorn, Junior Mints, Red Hots, Tootsie Rolls, etc.) do not have additional calories because they are part of the entertainment package and not part of one's personal fuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Cookie pieces contain no fat-- the process of breaking causes fat leakage. Exception:  Cookies sold by TEXAS D'LITES distributors. Great "Meal Replacement" with little or no FAT content, low in calories, lots of fiber, protein, and other nutritional ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Things licked off knives and spoons have no calories if you are in the process of preparing something.  Examples are peanut butter on a knife making a sandwich and ice cream on a spoon making a sundae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Foods that have the same color have the same number of calories. Examples are: spinach and pistachio ice cream; mushrooms and white chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: Chocolate is a universal color and may be substituted&lt;br /&gt;for any other food color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Foods that are frozen have no calories because calories are units of heat. Examples are ice cream, frozen pies, and Popsicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SnvyO9ki46I/AAAAAAAAAHU/VRT-z-YzOaE/s1600-h/fat-guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SnvyO9ki46I/AAAAAAAAAHU/VRT-z-YzOaE/s400/fat-guy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367149719802012578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-4900467076186621746?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/4900467076186621746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/diet-rules-for-cheaterfunny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4900467076186621746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/4900467076186621746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/diet-rules-for-cheaterfunny.html' title='Diet Rules For Cheater...Funny'/><author><name>Charlie Hash</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SYQfSlQHbkI/AAAAAAAAAAY/kvnNkiGAnnM/S220/CH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SnvyO9ki46I/AAAAAAAAAHU/VRT-z-YzOaE/s72-c/fat-guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7347980724868297477.post-1686828475410234306</id><published>2009-08-06T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T02:16:02.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny story'/><title type='text'>Weight Loss Plan ... Funny</title><content type='html'>A man calls a company and orders their 5-day, 10 lb. weight loss program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, there's a knock on the door and there stands before him a voluptuous, athletic, 19 year old babe dressed in nothing but a pair of Nike running shoes and a sign around her neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She introduces herself as a representative of the weight loss company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sign reads, "If you can catch me, you can have me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without a second thought, he takes off after her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few miles later huffing and puffing, he finally gives up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same girl shows up for the next four days and the same thing happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fifth day, he weighs himself and is delighted to find he has lost 10 lbs. as promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He calls the company and orders their 5-day/20 pound program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day there's a knock at the door and there stands the most stunning and beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is wearing nothing but Reebok running shoes and a sign around her neck that reads, "If you catch me you can have me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he's out the door after her like a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl is in excellent shape and he does his best, but no such luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for the next four days, the same routine happens with him gradually getting in better and better shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much to his delight on the fifth day when he weighs himself, he discovers that he has lost another 20 lbs. as promised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He decides to go for broke and calls the company to order the 7-day/50 pound program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure?" asks the representative on the phone. "This is our most rigorous program."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Absolutely," he replies, "I haven't felt this good in years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day there's a knock at the door; and when he opens it he finds a huge muscular guy standing there wearing nothing but pink running shoes and a sign around his neck that reads,"If I catch you, you are mine!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lost 63 pounds that week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SnvwsMtIMUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/qfbY4d2BvO8/s1600-h/womenswork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MY7q-2wkpEY/SnvwsMtIMUI/AAAAAAAAAHM/qfbY4d2BvO8/s400/womenswork.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367148023057494338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7347980724868297477-1686828475410234306?l=funny-stuffers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/feeds/1686828475410234306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/weight-loss-plan-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1686828475410234306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7347980724868297477/posts/default/1686828475410234306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funny-stuffers.blogspot.com/2009/08/weight-loss-plan-funny.html' title='Weight Loss Plan ... 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