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  1. Posts : 11,990
    Windows 7 Ultimate 32 bit
       #931

    pebbly said:
    THE GEOGRAPHY OF WOMAN

    Between 18 and 22, a woman is like Africa: half discovered, half wild, fertile and naturally beautiful!

    Between 23 and 30, a woman is like Europe: well developed and open to trade, especially for someone with cash.

    Between 31 and 35, a woman is like Spain: very hot, relaxed and convinced of her own beauty.

    Between 36 and 40, a woman is like Greece: gently aging but still a warm and desirable place to visit.

    Between 41 and 50, a woman is like Great Britain:
    with a glorious and all conquering past.

    Between 51 and 60, a woman is like Israel:
    has been through war and doesn't make the same mistakes twice,takes care of business.

    Between 61 and 70, a woman is like Canada:
    self-preserving, but open to meeting new people.

    After 70, she becomes Tibet:
    wildly beautiful, with a mysterious past and the wisdom of the ages...only those with an adventurous spirit and a thirst for spiritual knowledge visit there.


    THE GEOGRAPHY OF A MAN

    Between 1 and 80, a man is like Iran:

    Ruled by Nuts
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  2. Posts : 6,243
    win 7 ultimate32bit, Win8.1pro wmc 32bit
       #932

    A redneck is walking along the beach in France. There are many
    beautiful women lying in the sun, and he really wants to meet one. But
    try as he might, the women don't seem to be at all interested.
    Finally, as a last resort, he walks up to a French guy lying on the
    beach who is surrounded by adoring women.
    "Excuse me," he says, taking the guy aside, "but I've been trying to
    meet one of those women for about an hour now, and I just can't seem
    to get anywhere with them. You're French. You know these women. What
    do they want?"
    "Maybe I can help a leetle beet," says the Frenchman. "What you do ees
    you go to zee store. You buy a leetle bikini sweeming suit. You walk
    up and down zee beach. You meet girl very qweekly zees way."
    "Wow! Thanks!" says the redneck, and off he goes to the store. He buys
    a skimpy red bathing suit, puts it on, and goes back to the beach. He
    parades up and down the beach but still has no luck with the ladies.
    So he goes back to the Frenchman. "I'm sorry to bother you again," he
    says, "but I went to the store, I got a swimsuit, and I still haven't
    been able to meet a girl."
    "Okay," says the Frenchman, "I tell you what you do. You go to zee
    store. You buy potato. You put potato in sweeming suit and walk up and
    down zee beach. You will meet girl very, very qweekly zees way."
    "Thanks!" says the guy, and runs off to the store. He buys the potato,
    puts it in the swimsuit, and marches up and down the beach. Up and
    down, up and down he walks, but the women will hardly even look at
    him. After half an hour he can't take it anymore and goes back to the
    Frenchman.
    "Look," he says, "I got the suit, I put the potato in it, and I walked
    up and down the beach-- and still nothing! What more can I do?"
    "Well," says the Frenchman, "maybe I can help you a leetle beet. Why
    don't you try moving zee potato to the FRONT of zee sweeming suit?"
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  3. Posts : 6,243
    win 7 ultimate32bit, Win8.1pro wmc 32bit
       #933

    Two old men decide they are close to their last days and decide to have a last night on the town. After a few beers they end up at the local brothel.
    The madam takes one look at the two old geezers (Art and Gary) and whispers to her manager, "Go up to the first bedrooms and put an inflated doll in each bed. These two are so old and drunk, I'm not wasting two of my girls on them. They won't know the difference."
    The manager does as he is told and the two old men go upstairs and take care of their business.
    As they are walking home the first man says "you know, I think my girl was dead!"
    "Dead? says his friend, "why would you say that?"
    "Well, she never moved or made a sound all the whole time I was loving her!"
    His friend says "I think mine was a witch!"
    "A witch?" says the first" "why the hell would say that?"
    "Well " the first man replies "I was making love to her, kissing her neck and when I gave her a little bite on the neck, she farted and flew out the window!"
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  4. Posts : 9,537
    Windows 7 Home Premium 64bit
       #934

    Stupid is as Stupid does!


    ONLY A MAN
    WOULD ATTEMPT THIS

    Just try reading this without laughing till you cry!!!

    Pocket Tazer Stun Gun, a great gift for the wife.

    A guy who purchased his lovely wife a pocket Tazer for their anniversary submitted this:
    Last weekend I saw something at Larry's Pistol & Pawn Shop that sparked my interest. The occasion was our 15th anniversary and I was looking for a little something extra for my wife Julie. What I came across was a 100,000-volt, pocket/purse-sized Tazer.

    The effects of the Tazer were supposed to be short lived, with no long term adverse affect on your assailant, allowing her adequate time to retreat to safety...??

    WAY TOO COOL! Long story short, I bought the device and brought it home... I loaded two AAA batteries in the darn thing and pushed the button. Nothing! I was disappointed. I learned, however, that if I pushed the button and pressed it against a metal surface at the same time, I'd get the blue arc of electricity darting back and forth between the prongs.

    AWESOME!!! Unfortunately, I have yet to explain to Julie what that burn spot is on the face of her microwave.

    Okay, so I was home alone with this new toy, thinking to myself that it couldn't be all that bad with only two AAA batteries, right?

    There I sat in my recliner, my cat Gracie looking on intently (trusting little soul) while I was reading the directions and thinking that I really needed to try this thing out on a flesh & blood moving target.

    I must admit I thought about zapping Gracie (for a fraction of a second) and then thought better of it. She is such a sweet cat. But, if I was going to give this thing to my wife to protect herself against a mugger, I did want some assurance that it would work as advertised.

    Am I wrong?

    So, there I sat in a pair of shorts and a tank top with my reading glasses perched delicately on the bridge of my nose, directions in one hand, and Tazer in another.

    The directions said that:
    a one-second burst would shock and disorient your assailant;

    a two-second burst was supposed to cause muscle spasms and a major loss of bodily control; and

    a three-second burst would purportedly make your assailant flop on the ground like a fish.

    Any burst longer than three seconds would be wasting the batteries.
    All the while I'm looking at this little device measuring about 5" long, less than 3/4 inch in circumference (loaded with two itsy, bitsy AAA batteries); pretty cute really, and thinking to myself, 'no possible way!'

    What happened next is almost beyond description, but I'll do my best.

    I'm sitting there alone, Gracie looking on with her head cocked to one side so as to say, 'Don't do it stupid,' reasoning that a one second burst from such a tiny lil ole thing couldn't hurt all that bad.. I decided to give myself a one second burst just for heck of it.

    I touched the prongs to my naked thigh, pushed the button, and...

    HOLY MOTHER OF GOD. WEAPON OF MASS DESTRUCTION. WHAT THE... !!!

    I'm pretty sure Hulk Hogan ran in through the side door, picked me up in the recliner, then body slammed us both on the carpet, over and over and over again. I vaguely recall waking up on my side in the fetal position, with tears in my eyes, body soaking wet, both nipples on fire, testicles nowhere to be found, with my left arm tucked under my body in the oddest position, and tingling in my legs! The cat was making meowing sounds I had never heard before, clinging to a picture frame hanging above the fireplace, obviously in an attempt to avoid getting slammed by my body flopping all over the living room.

    Note:
    If you ever feel compelled to 'mug' yourself with a Tazer,
    one note of caution:

    There is NO such thing as a one second burst when you zap yourself! You will not let go of that thing until it is dislodged from your hand by a violent thrashing about on the floor!
    A three second burst would be considered conservative!

    A minute or so later (I can't be sure, as time was a relative thing at that point), I collected my wits (what little I had left), sat up and surveyed the landscape.
    My bent reading glasses were on the mantel of the fireplace.
    The recliner was upside down and about 8 feet or so from where it originally was.
    My triceps, right thigh and both nipples were still twitching.
    My face felt like it had been shot up with Novocain, and my bottom lip weighed 88 lbs.
    I had no control over the drooling.
    Apparently I had crapped in my shorts, but was too numb to know for sure, and my sense of smell was gone.
    I saw a faint smoke cloud above my head, which I believe came from my hair.
    I'm still looking for my testicles and I'm offering a significant reward for their safe return!

    PS: My wife can't stop laughing about my experience, loved the gift and now regularly threatens me with it!

    If you think education is difficult, try being stupid!!!!
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  5. Posts : 11,990
    Windows 7 Ultimate 32 bit
       #935

    Dennis, that is hilarious! I can visualize that clearly.
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  6. Posts : 4,549
    Windows 8 - 64-bit
       #936

    CarlTR6 said:
    Dennis, that is hilarious! I can visualize that clearly.
    I've laughed until I've cried.. I can just see it happening .. Guys can do some strange things to themselves.!!!!
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  7. Posts : 259
    Windows 10 Home
       #937

    Am I over 60?


    YES, I'M OVER 60 !

    I'm the life of the party...... even if it lasts until 8 p.m.
    I'm very good at opening childproof caps.... with a hammer.
    I'm usually interested in going home before I get to where I am going.
    I'm awake many hours before my body allows me to get up..
    I'm smiling all the time because I can't hear a thing you're saying.
    I'm very good at telling stories; over and over and over and over...
    I'm so cared for -- long term care, eye care, private care, dental care.


    I'm not really grouchy, I just don't like traffic, waiting in long lines, crowds,
    lawyers, unruly kids, barking dogs, politicians and a few other things I can't seem to remember right now.

    I'm sure everything I can't find is in a safe secure place, somewhere.
    I'm wrinkled, saggy, lumpy, and that's just my left leg.
    I'm having trouble remembering simple words like.....???
    I'm beginning to realize that aging is not for wimps.
    I'm sure they are making adults much younger these days, and when did they let kids become policemen?
    I'm wondering, if you're only as old as you feel, how could I be alive at 150?
    I'm a walking storeroom of facts..... I've just lost the key to the storeroom door.
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  8. Posts : 11,990
    Windows 7 Ultimate 32 bit
       #938

    Cato said:
    YES, I'M OVER 60 !

    I'm the life of the party...... even if it lasts until 8 p.m.
    I'm very good at opening childproof caps.... with a hammer.
    I'm usually interested in going home before I get to where I am going.
    I'm awake many hours before my body allows me to get up..
    I'm smiling all the time because I can't hear a thing you're saying.
    I'm very good at telling stories; over and over and over and over...
    I'm so cared for -- long term care, eye care, private care, dental care.


    I'm not really grouchy, I just don't like traffic, waiting in long lines, crowds,
    lawyers, unruly kids, barking dogs, politicians and a few other things I can't seem to remember right now.

    I'm sure everything I can't find is in a safe secure place, somewhere.
    I'm wrinkled, saggy, lumpy, and that's just my left leg.
    I'm having trouble remembering simple words like.....???
    I'm beginning to realize that aging is not for wimps.
    I'm sure they are making adults much younger these days, and when did they let kids become policemen?
    I'm wondering, if you're only as old as you feel, how could I be alive at 150?
    I'm a walking storeroom of facts..... I've just lost the key to the storeroom door.
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  9. Posts : 1,275
    Windows 7 Home Premium
       #939

    pebbly said:
    Two old men decide they are close to their last days and decide to have a last night on the town. After a few beers they end up at the local brothel.
    The madam takes one look at the two old geezers (Art and Gary) and whispers to her manager, "Go up to the first bedrooms and put an inflated doll in each bed. These two are so old and drunk, I'm not wasting two of my girls on them. They won't know the difference."
    The manager does as he is told and the two old men go upstairs and take care of their business.
    As they are walking home the first man says "you know, I think my girl was dead!"
    "Dead? says his friend, "why would you say that?"
    "Well, she never moved or made a sound all the whole time I was loving her!"
    His friend says "I think mine was a witch!"
    "A witch?" says the first" "why the hell would say that?"
    "Well " the first man replies "I was making love to her, kissing her neck and when I gave her a little bite on the neck, she farted and flew out the window!"
    Seen that b4, but it's still hilarious.
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  10. Posts : 1,035
    Vista 64 Ultimate, Windows 7 64 Ultimate, Ubuntu 9.10
       #940

    A tough looking biker was riding his Harley when he sees a girl about to jump off a bridge so he stops.

    "What are you doing?" he asks.

    "I'm going to commit suicide," she says.

    While he did not want to appear insensitive, he didn't want to miss an opportunity so he asked "Well, before you jump, why don't you give me a kiss?"

    So, she does.

    After she's finished, the biker says, "Wow! That was the best kiss I have ever had. That's a real talent you are wasting. You could be famous! Why are you committing suicide?"

    "My parents don't like me dressing up like a girl......"
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