or did you mean Charles one ?
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Not married anymore Bob lol
or did you mean Charles one ?
Ken Pyke
GTR-AUS 118 Ulyssses 35827 1998 Kawasaki GTR 1000 Green 2008 Kawasaki GTR 1400 Black "Le Noir" Lives Dimboola Vic Works Telfer WA |
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BobS |
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Definately not the Charles one I posted the reply before getting to Charlie
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As my Father-in-Law's an Ex Naval Captain I wonder if he'd appreciate it??
Mrs Tosh HFG
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armybguide |
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Probably more than you think
Ken Pyke
GTR-AUS 118 Ulyssses 35827 1998 Kawasaki GTR 1000 Green 2008 Kawasaki GTR 1400 Black "Le Noir" Lives Dimboola Vic Works Telfer WA |
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The couple were 85 years old and had been married for sixty years. Though they were far from rich, they managed to get by because they watched what they spent.
Though not young, they were both in very good health, largely due to the wife's insistence on healthy food and exercise for the last decade. One day their good health was to no avail when they went on a rare vacation. Their plane crashed in a field and the couple found themselves in Heaven.
They reached the Pearly Gates and St Peter himself escorted them inside. He took them to a beautiful mansion, furnished in gold and fine silks. There was a fully stocked kitchen and even a waterfall in the master bedroom suite. A maid could be seen hanging their favourite clothes in the walk in closet.
They gasped in astonishment when St Peter said "Welcome to Heaven. This will be your home now."
The old man asked St Peter how much all this was going to cost. "Why nothing" St Peter replied. "Remember, this is your reward in Heaven for the excellent life that you have lived."
The old man looked out the window and there, in front of the mansion, was a championship golf course, finer and more beautiful than any ever built on Earth… "What are the greens fees?" grumbled the old man. "This is Heaven. You can play for free every day" replied St Peter.
Next they went to the clubhouse and saw a magnificent buffet lunch with every imaginable cuisine laid out before them. "Don't even ask." St Peter said. "This is Heaven. It is all free for you to enjoy."
The old man looked all around and nervously looked at his wife. "Well, where are the low fat and low cholesterol foods and the decaffeinated tea?" he asked. St Peter replied, "That's the best part. You can eat and drink as much as you like of whatever you like and you will never get sick or fat. This is Heaven!"
The old man pushed, "No gym to work out at?" "Not unless you want to" was the answer. "There is no testing of blood pressure or sugar levels here. All you do is enjoy yourself. This is Heaven!"
The Old man glared at his wife and said, "You and your
f@%*ing Bran Flakes. We could have been here ten years ago."
Peter H
1000GTR Blue 2001 "JB" GTR-AUS #179 Ulysses #49641 Swan Hill Victoria Por qué monto a caballo? Como puedo! |
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WHEN I SAY I'M BROKE.I'M BROKE
A little old lady answered a knock on the door one day, only to be confronted by a well-dressed young man carrying a vacuum cleaner. "Good morning, " said the young man. "If I could take a couple of minutes of your time, I would like to demonstrate the very latest in high-powered vacuum cleaners." "Go away!" said the old lady. "I haven't got any money!" and she proceeded to close the door. Quick as a flash, the young man wedged his foot in the door and pushed wide open. "Don't be too hasty!" he said. "Not until you have at least seen my demonstration." And with that, he emptied a bucket of horse manure onto her hallway carpet. "If this vacuum cleaner does not remove all traces of this horse manure from your carpet, Madam, I will personally eat the remainder."
The old lady stepped back and said, "Well I hope you've got a damned good appetite, because they cut off my electricity this morning." |
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Do you know rubber gloves are made?
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I was walking down the street when I was accosted by a particularly
dirty and shabby-looking homeless woman who asked me for a couple of dollars for dinner. > > I took out my wallet, got out ten dollars and asked, 'If I give you this money, will you buy wine with it instead of dinner?' > > 'No, I had to stop drinking years ago', the homeless woman told me. > > 'Will you use it to go shopping instead of buying food?' I asked. > > 'No, I don't waste time shopping,' the homeless woman said. 'I need to spend all my time trying to stay alive.' > > 'Will you spend this on a beauty salon instead of food?' I asked. > > 'Are you NUTS!' replied the homeless woman. I haven't had my hair done in 20 years!' > > 'Well, I said, 'I'm not going to give you the money. Instead, I'm going to take you out for dinner with my husband and me tonight.' > > The homeless Woman was shocked. 'Won't your husband be furious with you for doing that? I know I'm dirty and I probably smell pretty disgusting.' > > I said, 'That's okay. It's important for him to see what a woman looks like after she has given up shopping, hair appointments and wine.'
Mrs Tosh HFG
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P.S. That was for Bob S who doesn't like "female junk."
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BobS |
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Hey Mrs T I laughed at that one but I won't tell Mary she'll go out looking for a homeless woman else
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The 'Middle Wife' by an Anonymous 2nd grade teacher
I've been teaching now for about fifteen years. I have two kids myself, but the best birth story I know is the one I saw in my own second grade classroom a few years back. When I was a kid, I loved show-and-tell. So I always have a few sessions with my students. It helps them get over shyness and usually, show-and-tell is pretty tame. Kids bring in pet turtles, model airplanes, pictures of fish they catch, stuff like that. And I never, ever place any boundaries or limitations on them. If they want to lug it in to school and talk about it, they're welcome. Well, one day this little girl, Erica, a very bright, very outgoing kid, takes her turn and waddles up to the front of the class with a pillow stuffed under her sweater. She holds up a snapshot of an infant. 'This is Luke, my baby brother, and I'm going to tell you about his birthday.' 'First, Mom and Dad made him as a symbol of their love, and then Dad put a seed in my Mom's stomach, and Luke grew in there. He ate for nine months through an umbrella cord.' She's standing there with her hands on the pillow, and I'm trying not to laugh and wishing I had my camcorder with me. The kids are watching her in amazement. 'Then, about two Saturdays ago, my Mom starts saying and going, 'Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh!' Erica puts a hand behind her back and groans. 'She walked around the house for, like an hour, 'Oh, oh, oh!' (Now this kid is doing a hysterical duck walk and groaning.) 'My Dad called the middle wife. She delivers babies, but she doesn't have a sign on the car like the Domino's man. They got my Mom to lie down in bed like this.' (Then Erica lies down with her back against the wall.) 'And then, pop! My Mom had this bag of water she kept in there in case he got thirsty, and it just blew up and spilled all over the bed, like psshhheew!' (This kid has her legs spread with her little hands miming water flowing away. It was too much!)'Then the middle wife starts saying 'push, push,' and 'breathe, breathe. They started counting, but never even got past ten. Then, all of a sudden, out comes my brother. He was covered in yucky stuff that they all said it was from Mom's play-centre, (placenta) so there must be a lot of toys inside there. When he got out, the middle wife spanked him for crawling up in there.'Then Erica stood up, took a big theatrical bow and returned to her seat. I'm sure I applauded the loudest. Ever since then, when it's show-and-tell day, I bring my camcorder, just in case another 'Middle Wife' comes along.
Malcolm (Myeeme) Milne
GTR-AUS member #175 Farrider member #122 IFMR member #204 GTR1400 Black |
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There was a man who worked for the Post Office whose job it was to process all the mail that had illegible addresses. One day, a letter came addressed in a shaky handwriting to God with no actual address. He thought he should open it to see what it was about. The letter read: Dear God,
Sincerely, Edna
The postal worker was touched. He showed the letter to all the other workers. Each one dug into his or her wallet and came up with a few dollars. By the time he made the rounds, he had collected $96, which they put into an envelope and sent to the woman. The rest of the day, all the workers felt a warm glow thinking of Edna and the dinner she would be able to share with her friends. Christmas came and went. A few days later, another letter came from the same old lady to God. All the workers gathered around while the letter was opened. It read:
Dear God, How can I ever thank you enough for what you did for me? Because of your gift of love, I was able to fix a glorious dinner for my friends. We had a very nice day and I told my friends of your wonderful gift. By the way, there was $4 missing. I think it must have been those bastards at the Post Office.
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Mrs Tosh HFG
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LMAO |
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Peter H
1000GTR Blue 2001 "JB" GTR-AUS #179 Ulysses #49641 Swan Hill Victoria Por qué monto a caballo? Como puedo! |
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BobS |
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Good one Mrs T then us blokes would appreciate a joke like that...Reminds me of the time I was in Army Apprentice School many moons ago when a bloke pulled a
mouse out of his porridge, nearly caused a riot and not a good way to start the day
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