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  • tazzer
    One day a woman was out selling air freshener. She walks around the city lookin for office buildings and she finds one that is about 100 stories tall. She went in and got on the elevator, she decided to go up to the top floor. When the door closed the elevator took off and gave her a good jolt, she suddenly farted. Embarrassed by her loss of control she decided to cover the horrible smell with her air freshner products. She dug around in her bag and chose to use a pine fresh scent, so she sprays the inside of elevator while she is going up. Somewhere around the 30th floor the elevator stops and an elderly man gets on . She being unsure of air freshner success decides to have a chat with the man. She asks him if he noticed the fresh smell in the elevator when he got on. The man stood straight up, took in a deep breath, thought for a minute or two and tells her " Mam, it smells like someone fooey a pine tree"!

    "Keep turnin to the RIGHT"
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  • tazzer
    I was in a pub last Saturday night. Had a few....and noticed two very large women at the bar.
    They both had strong accents so I asked, "Hey, are you ladies from Scotland?"

    One of them chirped: "It's WALES you friggin' idiot!"

    So, I immediately apologized and said, "Sorry, are you two whales from Scotland?"

    That's all I remember
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  • tazzer
    An elderly lady was walking on the golf course on the island of Martha's Vineyard . She slipped and fell.

    Obama who was behind her by chance, helped her to get up promptly. She thanked him and he answered "It was a pleasure to help you. Don't you recognize me? I am your president. Are you going to vote for me in the next election? "

    The elderly woman laughed and replied: ''No way, I fell on my but ... not on my head......
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  • tazzer
    My neighbors the lesbians next door asked me what I would like for my birthday.I was quite surprised when they gave me a Rolex it was very nice of them,but I think they miss understood me when I said
    " I wanna watch "
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  • tazzer
    First Irish Farmer:"my cow fell down a hole and i had to shoot it." Second Farmer: Did you shoot it in the hole?" First Irish Farmer: "Nope.....in the head"
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  • tazzer
    The zip code in Washington, D. C., is being changed to 00000. Nothing there adds up, anyway.
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  • tazzer
    DAMN TRACTOR!

    A farmer has three sons.

    One day, his oldest boy comes to him and pleads with him that he is graduating from school and would really like to get a car.

    His father says, "Son, come with me."

    He takes him to the barn and points to the farm tractor and says, "That tractor is needed here on the farm, but I promise, as soon as it's paid for, we'll get you a car."

    The boy wasn't very happy with that answer but he did understand the situation and said, "Okay, Dad, I understand."

    A week later, his 10 year old son approached saying he was hoping he'd get a two-wheel bicycle for his upcoming birthday.

    Well, of course he got the same answer. "......as soon as that tractor is paid for........ "

    The following month his youngest son began bugging him for a tricycle.

    Again, he got the same lecture about the tractor being paid for first..

    While leaving the barn, the young boy, more than a little upset about the whole thing, sees a rooster mating with one of the hens and promptly kicked the rooster clean off the hen's back, mumbling to himself as he did.

    His dad says, "Son, that is not an acceptable thing to do to any animal!

    You certainly know better than that! Why on earth would you do something like that when that rooster wasn't bothering you in the least?"

    The little boy looks his Dad right square in the eye and says, "Listen, nobody rides anything around here until that damn tractor is paid for."
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  • tazzer
    About those Church Hymns
    A minister decided to do something a little different one Sunday morning.


    He said "Today, in church, I am going to say a single word and you are going to help me preach.


    Whatever single word I say, I want you to sing whatever hymn that comes to your mind."

    The pastor shouted out "CROSS."

    Immediately the congregation started singing in unison, "THE OLD RUGGED CROSS."

    The pastor hollered out "GRACE." The congregation began to sing "AMAZING GRACE, how sweet the sound."

    The pastor said "POWER."

    The congregation sang "THERE IS POWER IN THE BLOOD."

    The Pastor said "SEX" The congregation fell into total silence.

    Everyone was in shock. They all nervously began to look around at each other afraid to say anything.

    Then all of a sudden, way from in the back of the church,
    a little old 87 year old grandmother stood up and began to sing "PRECIOUS MEMORIES."
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  • tazzer
    Just wondering if the person who invented the dildo heard voices in their head?
    Scroll down and do not hold your breath.



















    "If you build it they will come"
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  • tazzer
    A woman is in bed with her lover, who also happens to be her husband's best friend.

    They make love for hours and, afterwards, while they're just lying there, the phone rings. Since it's the woman's house, she picks up the receiver. The best friend listens, only hearing her side of the conversation:

    "Hello? Oh, hi... I'm so glad that you called... Really? That's wonderful.... Well, I'm happy to hear you're having such a great time... Oh, that sounds terrific... Thanks. Okay. Bye bye."

    She hangs up the telephone and her lover asks, "Who was that?"

    "Oh" she replies, "That was my husband telling me all about the wonderful time he's having on his fishing trip with you."
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  • tazzer
    What is the difference between a wife and a girlfriend?

    About 15 years and 50 lbs.
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  • tazzer
    THE BACON TREE

    Two Mexicans are stuck in the desert, wandering aimlessly and close to
    death. They are close to just lying down and waiting for the
    inevitable,
    when all of a sudden...

    "Hey Pepe, do you smell what I smell. Ees bacon, I am sure of eet."


    "Si, Luis, eet smells like bacon to meee."


    So, with renewed strength, they struggle off up the next sand dune,
    and there in the distance is a tree, just loaded with bacon.


    There's raw bacon, dripping with moisture, there's fried bacon, back
    bacon, double smoked bacon... every imaginable kind of cured pig meat!


    "Pepe, Pepe, we ees saved. Eees a bacon tree."


    "Luis, are you sure ees not a meerage? We ees in the desert, don't
    forget."


    "Pepe, when deed you ever hear of a meerage that smell of bacon...ees
    no
    meerage, ees a bacon tree."

    And with that, Luis races towards the tree. He gets to within 5 meters,
    Pepe
    following closely behind, when all of a sudden a
    machine gun opens up, and Luis is cut down in his tracks. It is clear
    he
    is mortally wounded but, true friend that he is, he manages to warn
    Pepe
    with his dying breath.

    "Pepe...go back man, you was right, ees not a bacon tree."





    "Luis, Luis mi amigo...what ees eet?"








    "Pepe...ees not a bacon tree...........









    Ees.....







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    Ees.....









    Ees.....










    a HAM BUSH!
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  • tazzer
    Two boys are playing hockey on a pond in a Chicago Park when a crazed Rottweiler suddenly attacks one of the boys. Thinking quickly, the other boy takes his hockey stick, shoves it under the dog's collar, twists it and breaks the dog's neck, saving his friend.

    A reporter is standing by, sees the incident, and rushes over to interview the boy.

    "Young Cub Fan Saves Friend From Vicious Animal," he starts writing in his notebook. "But I'm not a Cubs fan," the little boy replies. "Sorry, but since we're in Chicago, I just assumed you were," says the reporter and starts writing again.

    "Sox Fan Rescues Friend From Horrific Attack," he writes in his notebook. "But I'm not a Sox fan either," the little boy replies. "Sorry, but since we're in Chicago and you aren't a Cubs fan, I just assumed you had to be a Sox," says the reporter and starts writing again.

    "Bears Fan Rescues Friend From Horrific Attack," he writes in his notebook. "I'm not a Bears fan either," says the boy. "Oh... I assumed everyone in Chicago was either for the Cubs, Sox or Bears. What team do you root for?" the reporter asked.

    "I'm a Colts fan," the boy replies. The reporter starts a new sheet in his notebook and writes:

    "Little punk From Indiana Kills Beloved Family Pet!"
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  • tazzer
    An old hillbilly farmer had a wife who nagged him unmercifully. From
    morning till night (and sometimes later), she was always complaining
    about something. The only time he got any relief was when he was out
    plowing with his old mule. He tried to plow a lot.

    One day, when he was out plowing, his wife brought him lunch in the
    field. He drove the old mule into the shade, sat down on a stump, and
    began to eat his lunch. Immediately, his wife began haranguing him
    again. Complain, nag, nag; it just went on and on.

    All of a sudden, the old mule lashed out with both hind feet; caught her
    smack in the back of the head. Killed her dead on the spot.

    At the funeral several days later, the minister noticed something rather
    odd. When a woman mourner would approach the old farmer, he would listen
    for a minute, then nod his head in agreement; but when a man mourner
    approached him, he would listen for a minute, then shake his head in
    disagreement. This was so consistent, the minister decided to ask the
    old farmer about it.

    So after the funeral, the minister spoke to the old farmer, and asked him
    why he nodded his head and agreed with the women, but always shook his
    head and disagreed with all the men.

    The old farmer said: "Well, the women would come up and say something
    about how nice my wife looked, or how pretty her dress was, so I'd nod my
    head in agreement."

    "And what about the men?" the minister asked.

    "They wanted to know if the mule was for sale."
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  • tazzer
    Subject: 2012
    >>
    >> Johnny was in the egg business.. He had several hundred young layers
    >> (hens), called 'pullets', and ten roosters to fertilize them. He kept
    >> records, and any rooster not performing went into the soup pot and was
    >> replaced.
    >>
    >> This took a lot of time, so he bought some tiny bells and attached them
    >> to
    >> his roosters. Each bell had a different tone, so he could tell from a
    >> distance, which rooster was performing. Now, he could sit on the porch
    >> and
    >> fill out an efficiency report by just listening to the bells.
    >>
    >> John's favorite rooster, Obama, was a very fine specimen, but this
    >> morning
    >> he noticed Obama's bell hadn't rung at all! When he went to investigate,
    >> he saw the other roosters were busy chasing pullets, bells-a-ringing, but
    >> the pullets, hearing the roosters coming, would run for cover.
    >>
    >> To John's amazement, Obama had thought of a way to do it without work, he
    >> 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 Obama, he entered him in the Chicago County Fair and
    >> he became an overnight sensation among the judges.
    >>
    >> The result was the judges not only awarded Obama the No Bell Piece Prize
    >> but they also awarded him the Pulletsurprise as well.
    >>
    >> Clearly Obama was a politician. 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 attention.
    >>
    >> Vote carefully next fall, the bells are not always audible
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  • tazzer
    THE OBAMA NATION PRIMER
    The little red hen called all of her Democrat neighbors together and said, 'If we plant this wheat, we shall have bread to eat. Who will help me plant it?'

    'Not I,' said the cow.

    'Not I,' said the duck.

    'Not I,' said the pig.

    'Not I,' said the goose.

    'Then I will do it by myself,' said the little red hen, and so she did. The wheat grew very tall and ripened into golden grain.

    'Who will help me reap my wheat?' asked the little red hen.

    'Not I,' said the duck...

    'Out of my classification,' said the pig.

    'I'd lose my seniority,' said the cow.

    'I'd lose my unemployment compensation,' said the goose.

    'Then I will do it by myself,' said the little red hen, and so she did.

    At last it came time to bake the bread.

    'Who will help me bake the bread?' asked the little red hen.

    'That would be overtime for me,' said the cow.

    'I'd lose my welfare benefits,' said the duck.

    'I'm a dropout and never learned how,' said the pig.

    'If I'm to be the only helper, that's discrimination,' said the goose.

    'Then I will do it by myself,' said the little red hen.

    She baked five loaves and held them up for all of her neighbors to see. They wanted some and, in fact, demanded a share. But the little red hen said, 'No, I shall eat all five loaves.'

    'Excess profits!' cried the cow. (Nancy Pelosi)

    'Capitalist leech!' screamed the duck. (Barbara Boxer)

    'I demand equal rights!' yelled the goose. (Jesse Jackson)

    The pig just grunted in disdain. (Ted Kennedy)

    And they all painted 'Unfair!' picket signs and marched around and around the little red hen, shouting obscenities.

    Then the farmer (Obama) came. He said to the little red hen, 'You must not be so greedy.'

    'But I earned the bread,' said the little red hen.

    'Exactly,' said Barack the farmer. 'That is what makes our free enterprise system so wonderful. Anyone in the barnyard can earn as much as he wants. But under our modern government regulations, the productive workers must divide the fruits of their labor with those who are lazy and idle.'

    And they all lived happily ever after, including the little red hen, who smiled and clucked, 'I am grateful, for now I truly understand.'

    But her neighbors became quite disappointed in her. She never again baked bread because she joined the 'party' and got her bread free. And all the Democrats smiled. 'Fairness' had been established.
    (Bread became scarce and the price tripled)

    Individual initiative had died, but nobody noticed; perhaps no one cared...so long as there was free bread that 'the rich' were paying for.

    EPILOGUE

    Bill Clinton is getting $12 million for his memoirs.

    Hillary got $8 million for hers.

    That's $20 million for the memories from two people, who for eight years, repeatedly testified, under oath, that they couldn't remember anything.



    IS THIS A GREAT BARNYARD OR WHAT ?
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  • tazzer
    I got this in my email today. If its been posted already, please ignore.



    >> >A few minutes before the church services started, the towns people were
    >> > sitting in their pews and talking.
    >> > Suddenly, Satan appeared at the front of the church.
    >> > Everyone started screaming and running for the front entrance,
    >> > trampling
    >> > each other in a frantic effort to get away from evil incarnate.
    >> > Soon, everyone had exited the church except for one old man calmly
    > sitting
    >> > in his pew without moving, seeming oblivious to the fact that God's
    >> > ultimate enemy was in his presence.
    >> > So Satan walked up to the old man and said "Don't you know who I am?"
    >> > "Yep, sure do."
    >> > "Aren't you afraid of me?"
    >> > "Nope, sure ain't."
    >> > "Don't you realize I can kill you with a word?"
    >> > "Don't doubt it for a minute."
    >> > "Did you know that I could cause you profound, horrifying, physical
    > agony
    >> > for all eternity??"
    >> > "Yep", was the calm reply.
    >> > "And you're still not afraid??" asked Satan.
    >> > "Nope."
    >> > More than a little perturbed, Satan asked, "Well, why aren't you
    >> > afraid
    >> > of
    >> > me?"
    >> > The man calmly replied......"Been married to your sister for 68
    >> > years."


    [:)][:)]
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  • tazzer
    THE WOMAN POEM:



    Before I lay me down to sleep,
    I pray for a man who's not a creep.
    One who's handsome, smart, and strong.
    One who loves to listen long.
    One who thinks before he speaks.
    One who'll call, not wait for weeks.
    I pray he's rich and self-employed,
    And when I spend, won't be annoyed.
    Will pull out my chair and hold my hand.
    Massage my feet and help me stand.
    Oh, send a king to make me queen.
    A man who loves to cook and clean.
    I pray this man will love no other.
    And relish visits with my mother.





    THE MAN POEM:


    I pray for a deaf-mute nymphomaniac gymnast with
    big boobs who owns a bar on a golf course,
    and loves to send me hunting, fishing and drinking.
    This doesn't rhyme and I don't give a chit.
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  • tazzer
    Guy goes into a ladies lingerie shop,tells the lady he wants a nursing bra.The lady says what bust,the guy says the condom.
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  • tazzer
    This guy dies and goes to heaven. St. Peter meets him at the gate and took him into a great, beautiful, magnificent building. The guy notices clocks everywhere. He asks St. Peter what the clocks are for.

    St. Peter says that each person on earth has a clock. Not for their death but for how many times they lied in their lives.

    The guy goes to one clock and it read zero on the clock. He asked whose clock this one was.

    St. Peter said it was Sister Teresas clock. She told no lies.

    The guy then asked about a clock that said two lies.

    St. Peter said that the clock was Abe Lincolns clock. For he only told two lies.

    The guy then thought a few seconds. He said I would like to see John Kerry's clock.

    St. Peter said, We don't keep that one in here, we keep it in the entrance way, we needed a fan in that room.
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  • tazzer
    THIS IS WHY YOU DON'T MESS WITH OLD PEOPLE

    The Parking Ticket
    Working people frequently ask retired people what they do to make their days interesting.
    Well, for example,
    the other day my wife and I went into town and went into a shop.
    We were only in there for about 5 minutes.
    When we came out, there was a cop writing out
    a parking ticket.
    We went up to him and said, 'Come on man, how about giving
    a senior citizen a break?'
    He ignored us and continued writing the ticket.
    I called him a Nazi turd. He glared at me and started
    writing another ticket for having worn tires.
    So my wife called him a poop-head. He finished the second ticket and put it on the windshield with the first. Then he started writing a third ticket. This went on for about 20 minutes. The more we abused him, the more tickets he wrote.

    Personally, we didn't care. We came into town by bus and the car had an Obama sticker.
    We try to have a little fun each day now that we're retired.
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  • tazzer
    I was talking to a friend of mine's little girl, and she said she wanted to be President some day.

    Both of her parents, liberal Democrats, were standing there, so I asked her, "If you were President,


    what would be the first thing you would do?" She replied, "I'd
    give food and houses to all the homeless people." "Wow - what a worthy goal!" I told her. "You
    don't have to wait until you're President to do that. You can come over to my house and mow, pull weeds,
    and sweep my yard, and I'll pay you $50. Then, I'll take you over to the grocery store where the homeless guy
    hangs out, and you can give him the $50 to use toward food or a new house." She thought that over for a few
    moments because she's only 6 years old. And while her Mom glared at me, the young child looked me straight in the
    eye and asked, "Why doesn't the homeless guy come over and do the work, and you can just pay him the $50?"


    And I said, "Welcome to the Republican Party." Her folks still aren't talking to me.
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  • tazzer
    Subject: the rabbit





    A man is driving along a highway and sees a rabbit
    jump out across the middle of the road.

    He swerves to avoid hitting it,
    but unfortunately the rabbit
    jumps right in front of the car.

    The driver, a sensitive man
    as well as an animal lover,
    pulls over and gets out to see
    what has become of the rabbit.
    Much to his dismay, the rabbit is dead.

    The driver feels so awful that he begins to cry.

    A beautiful blonde woman driving down the highway
    sees a man crying on the side of the road and pulls over.
    She steps out of the car and asks the man what's wrong.

    "I feel terrible," he explains,
    "I accidentally hit this rabbit and killed it."

    The blonde says, "Don't worry."

    She runs to her car and pulls out a spray can.
    She walks over to the limp, dead rabbit,
    bends down, and sprays the contents onto the rabbit.

    The rabbit jumps up, waves its paw at the two of them
    and hops off down the road.

    Ten feet away the rabbit stops,
    turns around and waves again,
    he hops down the road another 10 feet,
    turns and waves, hops another ten feet,
    turns and waves, and repeats this again
    and again and again,
    until he hops out of sight.

    The man is astonished.

    He runs over to the woman and demands,
    "What is in that can?
    What did you spray on that rabbit?"

    The woman turns the can around
    so that the man can read the label.

    It says...



    (Are you ready for this?)




    (Are you sure?)




    (This is bad!)





    (It's not even a Blonde Joke!)





    (You know you could just click off
    and not read the punch line....)







    (You can still delete it)





    (You know you're gonna be sorry)







    (Last chance)



    (OK, here it is)



    It says,


    "Hair Spray -
    Restores life to dead hair, adds permanent wave."



    Larry
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  • tazzer
    A US Air Force C-130 was scheduled to leave Thule Air Base, Greenland, at
    midnight. During the pilot's preflight check, he discovers that the
    latrine holding tank is still full from the last flight. So a message is
    sent to the base and an airman who was off duty is called out to take care
    of it.

    The young man finally gets to the air base and makes his way to the
    aircraft only to find that the latrine pump-truck has been left outdoors
    and is frozen solid, so he must find another one in the hangar, which takes
    even more time. He returns to the aircraft and is less than enthusiastic
    about what he has to do. Nevertheless, he goes about the pumping job
    deliberately and carefully (and slowly) so as not to risk criticism later.

    As he's leaving the plane, the pilot stops him and says, 'Son, your
    attitude and performance has caused this flight to be late and I'm going to
    personally see to it that you are not just reprimanded but punished.'
    Shivering in the cold, his task finished, he takes a deep breath, stands
    tall and says, 'Sir, with all due respect, I'm not your son; I'm an Airman
    in the United States Air Force. I've been in Thule, Greenland, for 11
    months without any leave, and reindeers' asses are beginning to look pretty
    good to me. I have one stripe; its 2:30 in the morning, the temperature is
    40 degrees below zero, and my job here is to pump poop out of an aircraft.
    Now, just exactly what form of punishment did you have in mind?'
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  • tazzer
    An old prospector shuffled into the town
    of El Indio , Texas leading an old tired mule. The old man headed
    straight for the only saloon in town, to clear his parched throat. He walked up to the saloon and tied his old mule to the hitch rail. As he stood there, brushing some of the dust from his face and clothes, a young gunslinger stepped out of the saloon with a gun in one hand and a bottle of whiskey in the other.

    The young gunslinger looked at the old man and laughed, saying, "Hey old man, have you ever danced?" The old man looked up at the gunslinger and said, "No, I never did dance... never really
    wanted to."

    A crowd had gathered as the gunslinger grinned and said, "Well, you old fool, you're gonna' dance now," and started shooting at the old man's feet. The old prospector, not wanting to get a toe
    blown off, started hopping around like a flea on a hot skillet. Everybody was laughing, fit to be tied.

    When his last bullet had been fired, the young gunslinger, still laughing, holstered his gun and turned around to go back into the saloon. The old man turned to his pack mule, pulled out a
    double-barreled shotgun, and cocked both hammers. The loud clicks carried clearly through the desert air.

    The crowd stopped laughing immediately.

    The young gunslinger heard the sounds too, and he turned around very slowly.
    The silence was almost deafening. The crowd watched as the young gunman stared at the old timer and the large gaping holes of those twin barrels.
    The barrels of the shotgun never wavered in the old man's hands, as he quietly said, "Son, have you ever kissed a mule's ass?"

    The gunslinger swallowed hard and said,
    "No sir...... but... I've always wanted to."
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  • tazzer
    >

    Green Bay Packers



    After the Packers/Bills game, Buffalo released quarterback Trent Edwards.

    During the Packers/Eagles game, the Packers injured Philadelphia quarterback Kevin Kolb.

    Philadelphia then had to play backup quarterback Michael Vick.

    During a playoff game against the Eagles, the Packers injured Michael Vick and another backup was needed.

    After the Packers/Cowboys game, Dallas fired Wade Phillips.

    After the Packers/Vikings game, Minnesota fired Brad Childress.

    Four weeks after losing to the Packers, the 49er's coach Mike Singletary was fired and replaced.

    During the Bears Playoff game, the Packers injured Jay Cutler and backup Todd Collins forcing the Bears to go with 3rd string quarterback Caleb Hanie.

    Is it just me.... or did the Packers create more jobs than Obama last year?
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  • tazzer
    This place is, I will be back when I need something, because there are some smart folks here. The upkeep sux though [:D]
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  • tazzer
    There was this little guy sitting in a bar, drinking his beer, minding his own business when all of a sudden this great big dude comes in and -- WHACK!! -- knocks him off the bar stool and onto the floor.

    The big dude says, "That was a karate chop from Korea!"

    The little guy thinks "GHEEZ," but he gets back up on the stool and starts drinking again when all of a sudden -- WHACK!! -- the big dude knocks him down AGAIN and says, "That was a judo chop from Japan."

    So the little guy has had enough of this... He gets up, brushes himself off and quietly leaves. All the while thinking, " Why shouldn't I be at the bar if I want to?"

    About and hour later he returns to the bar and walks up behind the big dude and --"WHAM!!!" -- knocks the big fellow off his stool, knocking him out cold!!! The little guy looks at the bartender and says, "When he gets up, tell him that's a crowbar from Sears!"
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  • tazzer



    Three men - a Canadian farmer, Osama bin Laden and a
    White Trash Biker are all walking together one day.

    They come across a lantern and a Genie pops out of it.
    'I will give each ofyou one wish, which is three wishes in total',
    says the Genie.

    The Canadian says, 'I am a farmer and my son will also farm. I want the land to be forever fertile in Canada '

    POOF! With=2 0the blink of the Genie's eye, the land in Canada was forever fertile for farming.

    Osama was amazed, so he said, 'I want a wall around Afghanistan , Palestine , Iraq and Iran so that no infidels, Americans or Canadians
    can come into our precious land.'

    POOF! Again, with the blink of the Genie's eye, there was a huge wall around those countries.

    The Biker says, 'I am very curious.
    Please tell me more about this wall.'

    The Genie explains, 'Well, it's about 5,000 feet high, 5oo feet thick and completely surrounds the country. Nothing can get in or out;
    it's virtually impenetrable.'

    The Biker sits down on his Harley, cracks a beer, lites a cigar,
    smiles and says,

    'Fill it with water.'
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  • tazzer
    The first time I read this quote, I thought it was
    Dangerously true. Then I really started pondering it and thought how would
    This apply to our own lives/careers? Let's look at it again to see how
    Absurd it is.

    * You couldn't get a job at McDonalds and
    Become district manager
    After 143 days of experience.

    * You couldn't become chief of surgery
    After 143 days of experience of being a surgeon.

    * You couldn't get a job as a teacher and be
    The superintendent after 143 days of experience.

    * You couldn't join the military and become a
    Colonel after a 143 days of experience.

    * You couldn't get a job as a reporter and
    Become the nightly news anchor after 143 days of experience.

    BUT....
    * 'From the time Barack Obama was sworn in
    As a United State Senator, to the time he announced he was forming a
    Presidential exploratory committee, he logged 143 days of experience in the
    Senate.

    * That's how many days the Senate was
    Actually in session and working.

    * After 143 days of work experience, Obama
    Believed he was ready to be Commander In Chief,
    Leader of the Free World, and fill the shoes of Abraham
    Lincoln,FDR, JFK and Ronald Reagan. 143 days?

    We all have to start somewhere. The senate is a
    Good start, but after 143 days, that's all it is - a start.

    AND, strangely, a large sector of the American
    Public seems to feel comfortable with this and
    Are campaigning for him.

    We wouldn't accept this in our own line of work,
    Yet some are OK with this
    For the President of the United States of America?
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