don't care if you lick windows,
take the special bus
occasionally pee on yourself..
You hang in there sunshine, you're
A man came to visit his grandparents, and he noticed his
grandfather sitting on the porch, in the rocking chair, wearing
only a shirt, with nothing on from the waist down.
'Grandpa, what are you doing? Your weenie is out in the wind for everyone to see!' he exclaimed.
The old man looked off in the distance without answering.
'Grandpa, what are you doing sitting out here with nothing on below the waist?' he asked again.
The old man slowly looked at him and said,
'Well....last week I sat out here with no shirt on, and I got a stiff neck. This is your grandma's idea.''
I am passing this on to you because it definitely worked for me and we
all could use more calm in our lives. By following the simple advice I
heard on a Medical TV show, I have finally found inner peace. A Doctor
proclaimed the way to achieve inner peace is to finish all the things
you have started....
So I looked around my house to see things I'd started and hadn't
finished and, before leaving the house this morning, I finished off a
bottle of Merlot, a bottle of shhhardonay, a bodle of Baileys, a butle
of vocka, a pockage of Prunglies, tha mainder of bot Prozic and Valum
scriptins, the res of the Chesescke an a box a chocolets. Yu haf no idr
who fkin gud I fel.Peas sen dis orn to dem yu fee AR in ned ov inr pece.
The Pacific Northwest According To Jeff Foxworthy
1. You know the state flower (Mildew).
2. You feel guilty throwing aluminum cans or paper in the trash.
3. Use the statement 'sun break' and know what it means.
4. You know more than 10 ways to order coffee.
5 You know more people who own boats than air conditioners.
6. You feel overdressed wearing a suit to a nice restaurant.
7. You stand on a deserted corner in the rain waiting for the 'WALK' signal.
8. You consider that if it has no snow or has not recently erupted, it's not a real mountain.
9. You can taste the difference between Starbucks, Seattle's Best, and Veneto 's.
10. You know the difference between Chinook, Coho and Sockeye salmon.
11. You know how to pronounce Sequim, Puyallup, Issaquah, Oregon, Yakima and Willamette
12. You consider swimming an indoor sport.
13. You can tell the difference between Japanese, Chinese and Thai food.
14. In winter, you go to work in the dark and come home in the dark while only working eight-hour days.
15. You never go camping without waterproof matches and a poncho.
16. You are not fazed by 'Today's forecast:showers followed by rain,' and 'Tomorrow's forecast: rain followed by showers.'
17 You have no concept of humidity without precipitation.
18. You know that Boring is a town in Oregon and not just a state of mind.
19. You can point to at least two volcanoes, even if you cannot see through the cloud cover.
20. You notice, 'The mountain is out' when it is a pretty day and you can actually see it.
21. You put on your s
horts when the temperature gets above 50, but still wear your hiking boots and parka.
22. You switch to your sandals when it gets about 60, but keep the socks on.
23. You have actually used your mountain bike on a mountain.
24. You think people who use umbrellas are either wimps or tourists.
25. You buy new sunglasses every year, because you cannot find the old ones after such a long time.
26. You measure distance in hours.
27. You often switch from 'heat' to 'a/c' in the same day.
28. You design your kid's Halloween costume to fit under a raincoat.
29. You know all the important seasons:
Almost Winter, winter, Still Raining (Spring), Road Construction (Summer), Deer & Elk season (Fall).
30. You actually understood these jokes and will probably forward them.
A Little Canadian Humour
Forget Rednecks, here is what Jeff Foxworthy has to say about Canucks......
If your local Dairy Queen is closed from September through May, you may live in Canada.
If someone in a Home Depot store offers you assistance and they don't work there, you may live in Canada.
If you've worn shorts and a parka at the same time, you may live in Canada.
If you've had a lengthy telephone conversation with someone who dialed a wrong number, you may live in Canada.
If 'Vacation' means going anywhere south of Detroit for the weekend, you may live in Canada.
If you measure distance in hours, you may live in Canada.
If you know several people who have hit a deer more than once, you may live in Canada
If you have switched from 'heat' to 'A/C' in the same day and back again, you may live in Canada
If you can drive 90 kms/hr through 2 feet of snow during a raging blizzard without flinching, you may live in Canada.
If you install security lights on your house and garage, but leave both unlocked, you may live in Canada.
If you carry jumpers in your car and your wife knows how to use them, you may live in Canada.
If you design your kid's Halloween costume to fit over a snowsuit,you may live in Canada.
If the speed limit on the highway is 80km -- you're going 90 and everybody is passing you, you may live in Canada.
If driving is better in the winter because the potholes are filled with snow, you may live in Canada.
If you know all 4 seasons: almost winter, winter, still winter, and road construction, you may live in Canada
If you have more miles on your snow blower than your car, you may live in Canada.
If you find 2 degrees 'a little chilly', you may live in Canada
If you actually understand these jokes, and forward them to all
your Canadian friends & others, you definitely live in Canada
EXERCISES FOR PEOPLE OVER 50
Begin by standing on a comfortable surface, where you have plenty of room at each side.
With a 5-lb potato sack in each hand, extend your arms straight out from your sides and hold them there as long as you can.
Try to reach a full minute, and then relax.
Each day you'll find that you can hold this position for just a bit longer.
couple of weeks, move up to 10-lb potato sacks.
Then try 50-lb. potato sacks and then eventually try to get to where
you can lift a 100-lb potato sack in each hand and hold your arms
for more than a full minute. (I'm at this level)
After you feel confident at that level, put a potato in each of the sacks.
Just in case you weren't feeling too old today, this will certainly change things.
The people who are starting college this fall across the nation were born in 1989.
They are too young to remember the space shuttle blowing up.
Their lifetime has always included AIDS.
The CD was introduced the year they were born.
They have always had an answering machine.
They have always had cable.
Jay Leno has always been on the Tonight Show.
Popcorn has always been cooked in the microwave.
They never took a swim and thought about Jaws.
They don't know who Mork was or where he was from.
They never heard 'Where's the beef?,'
'I'd walk a mile for a Camel,'
or 'de plane, Boss, de plane.'
McDonald's never came in styrofoam containers.
They don't have a clue how to use a typewriter.
Do you feel old yet?
If you wish, pass this on to the other old fogies on your list.
(Notice the larger type. That's for those of you who have trouble reading.)
When Cardboard Men Come In Handy
(or, when blondes aren't so dumb)
A car gets a flat on the interstate one day. The blonde driver eases it
over onto the shoulder of the road, carefully steps out of the car and
opens the trunk. She takes out two cardboard men, unfolds them
and stands them at the rear of the vehicle facing oncoming traffic.
The lifelike cardboard men are in trench coats exposing their
nude bodies and private parts to approaching drivers. Not
traffic becomes snarled and backed up.
It isn't very long before a police car arrives. The officer, clearly
enraged, approaches the blonde of the disabled vehicle yelling, 'What's
going on here?'
'My car broke down, officer' says the woman calmly.
'Well, what the hell are these obscene cardboard pictures doing here by the road? ' he asks.
Helllooooooo!!!!' says the blonde. 'Those are my emergency flashers.'
Recently a routine RCMP patrol parked outside a bar just off the main Highway at Goobies, Newfoundland.
last call, the officer noticed a man leaving the bar who was
so intoxicated that he could barely walk. The man stumbled around the
parking lot for a few minutes, with the officer quietly observing.
what seemed an eternity and trying his keys on five different vehicles,
the man managed to find his car, which he fell into. He sat there for a
few minutes and then threw a hook and line out the window and seemed to
be trying to catch a fish. A number of other patrons failed to observe
this crazy drunk as they left the bar and drove off.
drunk started the car, switched the wipers on and off (it was a fine,
dry summer night), flicked the blinkers on, then off a couple of times,
honked the horn and then switched on the lights.
He then pulled in
the hook and line and moved the vehicle forward a few inches, reversed
a little and then remained still for a few more minutes as some more of
the other patron vehicles left.
At last, the parking lot was empty; he pulled out of the parking lot and started to drive slowly down the road.
officer, having patiently waited all this time, now started up the
patrol car, put on the flashing lights, and promptly pulled the man
over and carried out a Breathalyzer test. To his amazement the
Breathalyzer indicated no evidence of the man having consumed any
alcohol at all! Dumbfounded, the officer said, 'I'll have to ask you to
accompany me to Headquarters. This Breathalyzer equipment must be
"I doubt it,' said the truly proud Newfoundlander, 'Tonight I'm the designated decoy.'
To my friends who enjoy a glass of wine... and those who don't.
(Please remember that alcohol does not make you fat - it makes you lean...against tables, floors walls and ugly people).
As Ben Franklin said: In wine there is wisdom,
in beer there is freedom,
in water there is bacteria.
In a number of carefully controlled trials, scientists have
demonstrated that if we drink 1 litre of water each day, at the end of
the year we would have absorbed more than 1 kilo of Escherichia coli,
(E coli) - bacteria found in feces. In other words, we are
consuming 1 kilo of poop.
However, we do NOT run that risk when drinking wine & beer (or
tequila, rum, whiskey or other liquor) because alcohol has to go
through a purification process of boiling, filtering and/or fermenting.
Water = Poop,
Wine = Health.
Therefore, it's better to drink wine and talk stupid,
than to drink water and be full of shit.
There is no need to thank me for this valuable information: I'm doing it as a public service
Butch the Rooster
John the farmer was in the fertilized egg business.
He had several hundred young layers (hens),
called "pullets", and ten roosters, whose job it was to
fertilize the eggs.
The farmer kept records and any rooster that
didn't perform went into the soup pot and was replaced. That took
an awful lot of his time, so he bought a set of tiny bells and
attached them to his roosters. Each bell had a different tone so
John could tell from a distance, which rooster was
performing. Now he could sit on the porch and fill out
an efficiency report simply by listening to the bells.
The farmer's favorite rooster was old Butch, a very fine
specimen he was, too. But on this particular morning John noticed
old Butch's bell hadn't rung at all! John went to
investigate. The other roosters were chasing pullets,
bells-a-ringing. The pullets, hearing the roosters coming, would run
for cover. But to Farmer John's amazement, old Butch had
his bell in his beak, so it couldn't ring. He'd sneak
up on a pullet, do his job and walk on to the next one. John
was so proud of old Butch, he entered him in the Renfrew
County Fair and he became an overnight
sensation among the judges.
The result...The judges not only awarded old Butch the No Bell
Piece Prize but they awarded him the Pulletsurprise as well.
Clearly old Butch was a politician in the making: who else
but a politician could figure out how to win two of the most highly
coveted awards on our planet by being the best at sneaking up on the
populace and screwing them when they weren't paying
Vote carefully this year... the bells are not always audible.
A Zebra dies and arrives at the Pearly Gates...
As he enters, he asks St. Peter, 'I have a question that's
haunted me all of my days on earth. Am I white with black stripes, or
am I black with white stripes?'
St. Peter said, 'That's a question only God can answer.'
So the zebra went off in search of God.
When he found Him, the zebra asked, 'God, please - I must know. Am I
white with black stripes, or am I black with white stripes?'
God simply replied 'You are what you are.'
The zebra returned to see St. Peter once more, who asked him, 'Well, did God straighten out your query for you?'
The zebra looked puzzled. 'No sir, God simply said 'You are what you are.''
St. Peter smiled and said to the zebra, 'Well then, there you are. You are white with black stripes.'
The zebra asked St. Peter, 'How do you know that for certain?'
'Because,' said St. Peter, 'If you were black with white stripes, God would have said, 'You is what you is.'
WARNING: If you laugh at this, Al Sharpton, Jesse Jackson, Rev Wright and Obama will be comin after yo white ass!!!
A Message by George Carlin:
The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers,
wider Freeways ,but narrower viewpoints.
We spend more, but have less,
we buy more, but enjoy less.
We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time.
We have more degrees but less sense,
more knowledge, but less judgment,
more experts, yet more problems,
more medicine, but less wellness.
We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry,
stay up too late, get up too tired,
read too little, watch TV too much, and pray too seldom.
We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values.
We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.
We've learned how to make a living, but not a life.
We've added years to life not life to years.
We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet a new neighbor.
We conquered outer space but not inner space.
We've done larger things, but not better things.
We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul.
We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice.
We write more, but learn less.
We plan more, but accomplish less.
We've learned to rush, but not to wait.
We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less and less.
These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion,
big men and small character,
steep profits and shallow relationships.
These are the days of two incomes but more divorce,
fancier houses, but broken homes.
These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway morality,
one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from
cheer, to quiet, to kill.
It is a time when there is much in the showroom window and nothing in the stockroom.
A time when technology can bring this letter to you, and a time when
you can choose either to share this insight, or to just hit delete...
spend some time with your loved ones, because they are not going to be around forever.
Remember, say a kind word to someone who looks up to you in awe,
because that little person soon will grow up and leave your side.
Remember, to give a warm hug to the one next to you, because that is
the only treasure you can give with your heart and it doesn't cost a
Remember, to say, 'I love you' to your partner and your loved ones, but
most of all mean it. A kiss and an embrace will mend hurt when it comes
from deep inside of you.
Remember to hold hands and cherish the moment for someday that person will not be there again.
Give time to love, give time to speak! And give time to share the precious thoughts in your mind.
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
A wee Bit
Into a Belfast
pub comes Paddy Murphy, looking
like he'd just been run over by a train. His arm is in a sling, his nose is broken, his
face is cut and bruised and he's walking with a limp.
"What happened to you?" asks Sean, the
"Jamie O'Conner and me had a fight,"
"That little shit, O'Conner," says
couldn't do that to you, he
must have had something in his hand."
"That he did," says Paddy, "a
shovel is what he had, and
a terrible lickin' he gave me with it."
"Well," says Sean, "you should
have defended yourself, "Didn't
you have something in your hand?"
"That I did," said Paddy. "Mrs.
O'Conner's breast, and
a thing of beauty it was, but useless in a fight."
An Irishman who had a little too much to
driving home from the city one night and, of course, his car's weaving violently all over the road. A cop pulls him over.
"So" says the cop to the driver,
where have ya been?"
"Why, I've been to the pub of
course," slurs the drunk.
"Well," says the cop, "it
looks like you've had quite
a few to drink this evening."
"I did all right," the drunk says
with a smile.
"Did you know," says the cop,
standing straight and
folding his arms across his chest,
"that a few intersections back, your wife fell out of your car?"
"Oh, thank heavens," sighs the drunk. "For
a minute there, I thought I'd gone deaf."
Brenda O'Malley is home making dinner,
as usual, when
Tim Finnegan arrives at her door.
"Brenda, may I come in?" he asks. "I've somethin' to tell
"Of course you can come in, you're always
where's my husband?"
"That's what I'm here to be telling
ya, Brenda. There
was an accident down at the Guinness brewery..."
"Oh, God no!" cries Brenda.
"Please don't tell me."
"I must, Brenda. Your husband Shamus is dead. I'm
Finally, she looked up at Tim.
"How did it happen, Tim?"
"It was terrible, Brenda. He
fell into a vat of Guinness Stout and drowned."
Jesus! But you must tell me truth,
Did he at least go quickly?"
"Well, Brenda... no. In fact, he got out three times to pee."
Mary Clancy goes up to Father O'Grady after
his Sunday morning service, and she's in tears.
He says, "So what's bothering you, Mary my
She says, "Oh, Father, I've got terrible news. My
husband passed away last night."
The priest says, "Oh, Mary, that's
me, Mary, did he have any last requests?"
She says, "That he did,
The priest says, "What did he ask, Mary?"
She says, "He said, 'Please Mary,
put down that damn gun...' "
And The Best For Last
drunk staggers into a Catholic Church, enters
a confessional booth, sits down, but says nothing.
The Priest coughs a few times to get
his attention but the drunk continues to sit there.
Finally, the Priest pounds three times on the
The drunk mumbles,
no use knockin, there's no paper on this side either!
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