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			<title><![CDATA[What's your address?]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-57.html</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2018 13:04:45 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=24">Oroshi</a>]]></dc:creator>
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<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">In text message: </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Female</span>: Hey! What's your address?<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Male</span>: 173.1.68.15.10<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Female</span>: No, your local address.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Male</span>: 127.0.0.1<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Female</span>: Oh you geeky nerd!! I mean your physical address<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Male</span>: 29:01:3B:62:31:C8<br />
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[img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/laugh.png[/img][img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/biggrin.png[/img] [img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/laugh.png[/img]<br />
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<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="mycode_size"><span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">In text message: </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Female</span>: Hey! What's your address?<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Male</span>: 173.1.68.15.10<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Female</span>: No, your local address.<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Male</span>: 127.0.0.1<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Female</span>: Oh you geeky nerd!! I mean your physical address<br />
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<span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mycode_b">Male</span>: 29:01:3B:62:31:C8<br />
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[img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/laugh.png[/img][img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/biggrin.png[/img] [img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/laugh.png[/img]<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Webdude vs Salesguy LOL]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-296.html</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2011 20:43:59 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=3499">inittux</a>]]></dc:creator>
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1. Sales Guy vs. Web Dude<br />
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/W8_Kfjo3VjU?feature=oembed" frameborder="0" allow="autoplay; encrypted-media" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;<br />
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1. Sales Guy vs. Web Dude<br />
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="459" height="344" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/W8_Kfjo3VjU?feature=oembed" frameborder="0" allow="autoplay; encrypted-media" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[bin ladin lol]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-320.html</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 09 Sep 2011 10:48:18 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=3499">inittux</a>]]></dc:creator>
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I found this on the web, was going to wait for 911 but thought I'd be a bit more respectful and post it now [img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/wink.png[/img]  lol<br />
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obama@whitehouse:~&#36; sudo chmod +x /bin/laden<br />
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I found this on the web, was going to wait for 911 but thought I'd be a bit more respectful and post it now [img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;//public/style_emoticons/default/wink.png[/img]  lol<br />
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obama@whitehouse:~&#36; sudo chmod +x /bin/laden<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[if you're in IT you have got to see this]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-369.html</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2011 06:47:05 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=3499">inittux</a>]]></dc:creator>
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I don't know if you already know this website, but if you work in the IT you have got to see this:<br />
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<a href="http://www.thewebsiteisdown.com/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://www.thewebsiteisdown.com/</a><br />
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then go to videos <img src="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/images/smilies/smile.png" alt="Smile" title="Smile" class="smilie smilie_1" />(start with episode 1) First time I watched these videos I couldn't stop laughing <img src="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/images/smilies/smile.png" alt="Smile" title="Smile" class="smilie smilie_1" /><br />
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Enjoy!!!<br />
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I don't know if you already know this website, but if you work in the IT you have got to see this:<br />
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<a href="http://www.thewebsiteisdown.com/" target="_blank" rel="noopener" class="mycode_url">http://www.thewebsiteisdown.com/</a><br />
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 <br />
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then go to videos <img src="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/images/smilies/smile.png" alt="Smile" title="Smile" class="smilie smilie_1" />(start with episode 1) First time I watched these videos I couldn't stop laughing <img src="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/images/smilies/smile.png" alt="Smile" title="Smile" class="smilie smilie_1" /><br />
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Enjoy!!!<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[joke]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-562.html</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 13 Oct 2009 03:34:51 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=3421">robbin</a>]]></dc:creator>
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A guy and his wife go to the drs to talk about him not getting it up any more, the pills ain't working......so the dr says well we now do an opp its completely new where we attach a baby elephants trunk and make that work as your penis, so the old boy reluctantly gets his old man sorted and he gets it done but they are told they have got to wait until its all better, well they were going to a family function some time later but still under orders!<br />
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In the mean time at the do his wife cant hold back and gets it out under the table.......and about that time they then come round with their meals but just as the guy starts to eat his dinner an elephants trunk pops up and grabs a potato.....shocked by that, all the family stop eating......<br />
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Then the guys mother-in-law says did I just see that ? the guy says yes, I just had an opp to make my penis work again and thats what they used to fix it, but, she then says can I see it again and the guy says I guess so but I don't know if I can take another potato up my arse!<br />
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A guy and his wife go to the drs to talk about him not getting it up any more, the pills ain't working......so the dr says well we now do an opp its completely new where we attach a baby elephants trunk and make that work as your penis, so the old boy reluctantly gets his old man sorted and he gets it done but they are told they have got to wait until its all better, well they were going to a family function some time later but still under orders!<br />
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In the mean time at the do his wife cant hold back and gets it out under the table.......and about that time they then come round with their meals but just as the guy starts to eat his dinner an elephants trunk pops up and grabs a potato.....shocked by that, all the family stop eating......<br />
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Then the guys mother-in-law says did I just see that ? the guy says yes, I just had an opp to make my penis work again and thats what they used to fix it, but, she then says can I see it again and the guy says I guess so but I don't know if I can take another potato up my arse!<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Local jokes]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-564.html</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 09 Oct 2009 17:55:34 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=3421">robbin</a>]]></dc:creator>
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This is an old joke for me and after reading loads of yours I figured it was time for one of mine! <br />
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At school the kids are asked to use the word contagious in a sentence... so who can tell me the teacher asks <br />
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The first kid says I had chicken spots and I had to stay away from others because it was contagious. very good the teacher replied <br />
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The second kid said my mom's a nurse and she said there were people at the hospital who have to be in separate rooms sometimes because the are contagious. that's great the teacher replies <br />
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The third child to answer said painting a fence with a small brush<br />
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Puzzled, how asked the teacher. <br />
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Well my dad said our neighbour was painting their fence  with a little brush and he said that's going to take that silly contagious.<br />
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This is an old joke for me and after reading loads of yours I figured it was time for one of mine! <br />
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At school the kids are asked to use the word contagious in a sentence... so who can tell me the teacher asks <br />
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The first kid says I had chicken spots and I had to stay away from others because it was contagious. very good the teacher replied <br />
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The second kid said my mom's a nurse and she said there were people at the hospital who have to be in separate rooms sometimes because the are contagious. that's great the teacher replies <br />
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The third child to answer said painting a fence with a small brush<br />
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Puzzled, how asked the teacher. <br />
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Well my dad said our neighbour was painting their fence  with a little brush and he said that's going to take that silly contagious.<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Joke]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1140.html</link>
			<pubDate>Tue, 16 Oct 2007 16:01:55 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=37">kristian</a>]]></dc:creator>
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An English guy was very ill and his son went to visit him in the hospital. Suddenly, the father began to breathe heavily and grabbed the pen and pad by the bed. With his last ounce of strength he wrote a note, dropped it, and died.<br />
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The son was so overcome with grief that he didn't remember slipping the note into his pocket. At the funeral, he reached into the pocket of his coat and immediately felt the note. He excitedly read it thinking it might be something he could recite during the service. It said: <br />
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YOU WANKER -- GET OFF MY OXYGEN PIPE!!!<br />
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An English guy was very ill and his son went to visit him in the hospital. Suddenly, the father began to breathe heavily and grabbed the pen and pad by the bed. With his last ounce of strength he wrote a note, dropped it, and died.<br />
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The son was so overcome with grief that he didn't remember slipping the note into his pocket. At the funeral, he reached into the pocket of his coat and immediately felt the note. He excitedly read it thinking it might be something he could recite during the service. It said: <br />
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YOU WANKER -- GET OFF MY OXYGEN PIPE!!!<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[A few jokes for the weekend]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1186.html</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 31 Aug 2007 10:04:20 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=37">kristian</a>]]></dc:creator>
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Heres a few jokes - enjoy!  [img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;/uploads/emoticons/default_rolleyes.gif[/img][img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;/uploads/emoticons/default_rolleyes.gif[/img]<br />
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Six Classic Affairs<br />
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The 1st Affair:<br />
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A married man was having an affair with his secretary.<br />
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One day they went her place and made love all afternoon. Exhausted, they<br />
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fell asleep and woke up at 8 PM.<br />
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The man hurriedly dressed and told his lover to take his shoes outside and<br />
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rub them in the grass and dirt.<br />
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He put on his shoes and drove home.<br />
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"Where have you been?" his wife demanded.<br />
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"I can't lie to you," he replied, "I'm having an affair with my secretary.<br />
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We had sex all afternoon."<br />
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"You lying bastard!<br />
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You've been playing golf!"<br />
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The 2nd Affair:<br />
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A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters but always talked about<br />
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having a son.<br />
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They decided to try one last time for the son they always wanted.<br />
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The wife got pregnant and delivered a healthy baby boy.<br />
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The joyful father rushed to the nursery to see his new son.<br />
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He was horrified at the ugliest child he had ever seen.<br />
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He told his wife, "There's no way I can be the father of this baby. Look at<br />
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the two beautiful daughters I fathered! Have you been fooling around behind<br />
<br />
my back?"<br />
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The wife smiled sweetly and replied, "! Not this time!"<br />
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The 3rd Affair:<br />
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A mortician was working late one night.<br />
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He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, about to be cremated, and made a<br />
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startling discovery. Schwartz had the largest private part he had ever<br />
<br />
seen!<br />
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"I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz," the mortician commented, "I can't allow you to be<br />
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cremated with such an impressive private part. It must! be saved for<br />
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posterity."<br />
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So, he removed it, stuffed it into his briefcase, and took it home.<br />
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"I have to show you something you won't believe," he said to his wife,<br />
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opening his briefcase.<br />
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"My God!" the wife exclaimed, "Schwartz is dead?!?!"<br />
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The 4th Affair:<br />
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A woman was in bed with her lover when she heard her husband opening the<br />
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front door.<br />
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"Hurry," she said, "stand in the corner."<br />
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She rubbed baby oil all over him, then dusted him with talcum powder.<br />
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"Don't move until I tell you," she said. "Pretend you're a statue."<br />
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"What's this?" the husband inquired as he entered the room.<br />
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"Oh it's a statue." she replied. "The Smith's bought one and I liked it so<br />
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much I got one for us, too."<br />
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No more was said, not even when they went to bed.<br />
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Around 2 AM the husband got up, went to the kitchen and returned with a<br />
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sandwich and a beer.<br />
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"Here," he said to the statue, "have this. I stood like that for two days<br />
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at the Smith's and nobody offered me a damned thing."<br />
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The 5th Affair:<br />
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A man walked into a cafe, went to the bar and ordered a beer.<br />
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"Certainly, Sir, that'll be one cent."<br />
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"One Cent?" the man thought.<br />
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He glanced at the menu and asked, "How much for a nice juicy steak and a<br />
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bottle of wine?"<br />
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"A nickel," the barman replied.<br />
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"A nickel?" exclaimed the man. "Where's the guy who owns this place?"<br />
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The bartender replied, "Upstairs, with my wife."<br />
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The man asked, "What's he doing upstairs with your wife?"<br />
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The bartender replied,<br />
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"The same thing I'm doing to his business down here."<br />
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The 6th Affair:<br />
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Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.<br />
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He looked up and said weakly, "I have something I must confess."<br />
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"There's no need to," his wife replied.<br />
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"No," he insisted, "I want to die in peace. I slept with your sister, your<br />
<br />
best friend, her best friend, and your mother!"<br />
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"I know, I know," she replied. "Now just rest and let the poison work."<br />
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HOW TO SAVE THE AIRLINES<br />
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Dump the male flight attendants. No one wanted them in the first place.<br />
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Replace all the female flight attendants with good-looking strippers!<br />
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What the hell --- They don't even serve food anymore, so what's the loss?<br />
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The strippers would at least triple the alcohol sales and get a "party<br />
<br />
atmosphere" going in the cabin. And, of course, every businessman in this<br />
<br />
country would start flying again, hoping to see naked women.<br />
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Because of the tips, female flight attendants wouldn't need a salary,<br />
<br />
thus saving even more money. I suspect tips would be so good that we could<br />
<br />
charge the women for working the plane and have them kick back 20% of the<br />
<br />
tips, including lap dances and "special services."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Muslims would be afraid to get on the planes for fear of seeing naked<br />
<br />
women. Hijackings would come to a screeching halt, and the airline<br />
<br />
industry would see record revenues. This is definitely a win-win situation if we<br />
<br />
handle it right --- a golden opportunity to turn a liability into an asset.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Why didn't Bush think of this? Why do I still have to do everything<br />
<br />
myself?<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Sincerely,<br />
<br />
Bill Clinton<br />
<br />
]]></description>
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Heres a few jokes - enjoy!  [img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;/uploads/emoticons/default_rolleyes.gif[/img][img]&lt;___base_url___&gt;/uploads/emoticons/default_rolleyes.gif[/img]<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Six Classic Affairs<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The 1st Affair:<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A married man was having an affair with his secretary.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
One day they went her place and made love all afternoon. Exhausted, they<br />
<br />
fell asleep and woke up at 8 PM.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The man hurriedly dressed and told his lover to take his shoes outside and<br />
<br />
rub them in the grass and dirt.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He put on his shoes and drove home.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Where have you been?" his wife demanded.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"I can't lie to you," he replied, "I'm having an affair with my secretary.<br />
<br />
We had sex all afternoon."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"You lying bastard!<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
You've been playing golf!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The 2nd Affair:<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters but always talked about<br />
<br />
having a son.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
They decided to try one last time for the son they always wanted.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The wife got pregnant and delivered a healthy baby boy.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The joyful father rushed to the nursery to see his new son.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He was horrified at the ugliest child he had ever seen.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He told his wife, "There's no way I can be the father of this baby. Look at<br />
<br />
the two beautiful daughters I fathered! Have you been fooling around behind<br />
<br />
my back?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The wife smiled sweetly and replied, "! Not this time!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The 3rd Affair:<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A mortician was working late one night.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He examined the body of Mr. Schwartz, about to be cremated, and made a<br />
<br />
startling discovery. Schwartz had the largest private part he had ever<br />
<br />
seen!<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"I'm sorry Mr. Schwartz," the mortician commented, "I can't allow you to be<br />
<br />
cremated with such an impressive private part. It must! be saved for<br />
<br />
posterity."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
So, he removed it, stuffed it into his briefcase, and took it home.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"I have to show you something you won't believe," he said to his wife,<br />
<br />
opening his briefcase.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"My God!" the wife exclaimed, "Schwartz is dead?!?!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The 4th Affair:<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A woman was in bed with her lover when she heard her husband opening the<br />
<br />
front door.<br />
<br />
"Hurry," she said, "stand in the corner."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
She rubbed baby oil all over him, then dusted him with talcum powder.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Don't move until I tell you," she said. "Pretend you're a statue."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"What's this?" the husband inquired as he entered the room.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Oh it's a statue." she replied. "The Smith's bought one and I liked it so<br />
<br />
much I got one for us, too."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
No more was said, not even when they went to bed.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Around 2 AM the husband got up, went to the kitchen and returned with a<br />
<br />
sandwich and a beer.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Here," he said to the statue, "have this. I stood like that for two days<br />
<br />
at the Smith's and nobody offered me a damned thing."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The 5th Affair:<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A man walked into a cafe, went to the bar and ordered a beer.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Certainly, Sir, that'll be one cent."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"One Cent?" the man thought.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He glanced at the menu and asked, "How much for a nice juicy steak and a<br />
<br />
bottle of wine?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"A nickel," the barman replied.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"A nickel?" exclaimed the man. "Where's the guy who owns this place?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The bartender replied, "Upstairs, with my wife."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The man asked, "What's he doing upstairs with your wife?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The bartender replied,<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"The same thing I'm doing to his business down here."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The 6th Affair:<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He looked up and said weakly, "I have something I must confess."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"There's no need to," his wife replied.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"No," he insisted, "I want to die in peace. I slept with your sister, your<br />
<br />
best friend, her best friend, and your mother!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"I know, I know," she replied. "Now just rest and let the poison work."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
*************************<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
HOW TO SAVE THE AIRLINES<br />
<br />
Dump the male flight attendants. No one wanted them in the first place.<br />
<br />
Replace all the female flight attendants with good-looking strippers!<br />
<br />
What the hell --- They don't even serve food anymore, so what's the loss?<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The strippers would at least triple the alcohol sales and get a "party<br />
<br />
atmosphere" going in the cabin. And, of course, every businessman in this<br />
<br />
country would start flying again, hoping to see naked women.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Because of the tips, female flight attendants wouldn't need a salary,<br />
<br />
thus saving even more money. I suspect tips would be so good that we could<br />
<br />
charge the women for working the plane and have them kick back 20% of the<br />
<br />
tips, including lap dances and "special services."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Muslims would be afraid to get on the planes for fear of seeing naked<br />
<br />
women. Hijackings would come to a screeching halt, and the airline<br />
<br />
industry would see record revenues. This is definitely a win-win situation if we<br />
<br />
handle it right --- a golden opportunity to turn a liability into an asset.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Why didn't Bush think of this? Why do I still have to do everything<br />
<br />
myself?<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Sincerely,<br />
<br />
Bill Clinton<br />
<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Beware of the tiny landlord]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1441.html</link>
			<pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 12:13:26 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=17">lia</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<title><![CDATA[The Golden Phone]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1451.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:52:31 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=7">P38</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1451.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<br />
A man in Topeka, Kansas, decided to write a book about churches  <br />
<br />
round the country. He started by flying to San Francisco and started<br />
<br />
working east from there.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Going to a very large church he began taking photographs and   <br />
<br />
making notes.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He spotted a golden telephone on the vestibule wall with a sign that<br />
<br />
read, "&#36;10,000 per minute."  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Seeking out the pastor, he asked about the phone and the sign. <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The  pastor answered that the golden phone is, in fact, a direct line to  <br />
<br />
Heaven, and  if he pays the price, he can talk directly to God.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The man thanked the pastor and continued on his way.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
As he continued to visit churches in Seattle, Salt Lake City,  <br />
<br />
Denver, Chicago, Milwaukee, and around the United States, he found more  <br />
<br />
such phones with the same sign and the same explanation from each pastor.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Finally, the man arrived in the great state of Texas. Upon  entering a <br />
<br />
church, behold, he saw the usual golden telephone. But THIS<br />
<br />
time, the sign read: <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Calls: 25 cents"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Fascinated, the man asked to speak with the pastor.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 "Reverend, I have been in cities all across the country and in   <br />
<br />
each church I  have found this golden telephone, and have been told it<br />
<br />
is a direct line to  Heaven, and that I could use it to talk to God....<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
But in 20 other churches,  the cost was &#36;10,000 per minute. <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Your sign says 25 cents  per call. Why is that?  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The pastor, smiling kindly, replied: "Son, you're in Texas now and it's a local call."<br />
<br />
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<br />
A man in Topeka, Kansas, decided to write a book about churches  <br />
<br />
round the country. He started by flying to San Francisco and started<br />
<br />
working east from there.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Going to a very large church he began taking photographs and   <br />
<br />
making notes.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He spotted a golden telephone on the vestibule wall with a sign that<br />
<br />
read, "&#36;10,000 per minute."  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Seeking out the pastor, he asked about the phone and the sign. <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The  pastor answered that the golden phone is, in fact, a direct line to  <br />
<br />
Heaven, and  if he pays the price, he can talk directly to God.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The man thanked the pastor and continued on his way.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
As he continued to visit churches in Seattle, Salt Lake City,  <br />
<br />
Denver, Chicago, Milwaukee, and around the United States, he found more  <br />
<br />
such phones with the same sign and the same explanation from each pastor.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Finally, the man arrived in the great state of Texas. Upon  entering a <br />
<br />
church, behold, he saw the usual golden telephone. But THIS<br />
<br />
time, the sign read: <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Calls: 25 cents"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Fascinated, the man asked to speak with the pastor.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 "Reverend, I have been in cities all across the country and in   <br />
<br />
each church I  have found this golden telephone, and have been told it<br />
<br />
is a direct line to  Heaven, and that I could use it to talk to God....<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
But in 20 other churches,  the cost was &#36;10,000 per minute. <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Your sign says 25 cents  per call. Why is that?  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The pastor, smiling kindly, replied: "Son, you're in Texas now and it's a local call."<br />
<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[A Good Italian Girl]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1452.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:49:33 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=7">P38</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1452.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<br />
An 18 year old Italian girl tells her Mom that she has missed her period for 2 months. Very worried, the mother goes to the linuxtore and buys a pregnancy kit.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The test result shows that the girl is pregnant.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Shouting, cursing, crying, the mother says, "who was the pig that did this to you? I want to know!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The girl picks up the phone and makes a call.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Half an hour later, a Ferrari stops in front of their house.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A mature and distinguished man with gray hair and impeccably dressed in an Armani suit steps out of the of the Ferrari and enters the house.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He sits in the living room with the father, mother, and the girl and tells them: "Good morning, your daughter has informed me of the problem. I can't marry her because of my personal family situation but  I'll take charge. I will pay all costs and provide for your daughter  for the rest of her life.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Additionally, if a girl is born, I will bequeath a Ferrari, a beach house, 2 retail stores, a townhouse, a beachfront villa, and a &#36;2,000,000 bank account.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
If a boy is born, my legacy will be a couple of factories and a &#36;4,000,000 bank account. If twins, they will receive a factory and &#36;2,000,000 each.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
However, if there is a miscarriage, what do you suggest I do?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
At this point, the father, who had remained silent, places a hand firmly on the man's shoulder and tells him,<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"You do her again."<br />
<br />
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<br />
An 18 year old Italian girl tells her Mom that she has missed her period for 2 months. Very worried, the mother goes to the linuxtore and buys a pregnancy kit.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The test result shows that the girl is pregnant.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Shouting, cursing, crying, the mother says, "who was the pig that did this to you? I want to know!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The girl picks up the phone and makes a call.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Half an hour later, a Ferrari stops in front of their house.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A mature and distinguished man with gray hair and impeccably dressed in an Armani suit steps out of the of the Ferrari and enters the house.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
He sits in the living room with the father, mother, and the girl and tells them: "Good morning, your daughter has informed me of the problem. I can't marry her because of my personal family situation but  I'll take charge. I will pay all costs and provide for your daughter  for the rest of her life.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Additionally, if a girl is born, I will bequeath a Ferrari, a beach house, 2 retail stores, a townhouse, a beachfront villa, and a &#36;2,000,000 bank account.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
If a boy is born, my legacy will be a couple of factories and a &#36;4,000,000 bank account. If twins, they will receive a factory and &#36;2,000,000 each.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
However, if there is a miscarriage, what do you suggest I do?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
At this point, the father, who had remained silent, places a hand firmly on the man's shoulder and tells him,<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"You do her again."<br />
<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Chevrolet Avalanche For Sale]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1453.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:46:35 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=7">P38</a>]]></dc:creator>
			<guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1453.html</guid>
			<description><![CDATA[<br />
A fifteen year-old boy came home with a new  Chevrolet Avalanche and<br />
<br />
his parents began to yell and scream, "Where did you  get that<br />
<br />
truck???!!!" He calmly told them, "I bought it today." <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"With  what money?" demanded his parents. They knew what a Chevrolet <br />
<br />
Avalanche  cost.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Well," said the boy, "this one cost me fifteen dollars."So the<br />
<br />
parents began to yell even louder. "Who would sell a truck like that<br />
<br />
for  fifteen dollars?" they said. <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"It was the lady up the street," said the  boy. I don't know her name -<br />
<br />
they just moved in. She saw me ride past on my  bike and asked me if I<br />
<br />
wanted to buy a Chevrolet Avalanche for fifteen  dollars." <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Oh my Goodness!," moaned the mother, "she must be a child  abuser. Who<br />
<br />
knows what she will do next? John, you go right up there and see<br />
<br />
what's going on."So the boy's father walked up the street to the house<br />
<br />
where  the lady lived and found her out in the yard calmly planting<br />
<br />
petunias! He  introduced himself as the father of the boy to whom she<br />
<br />
had sold a new  Chevrolet Avalanche for fifteen dollars and demanded to<br />
<br />
know why she did it.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Well," she said, "this morning I got a phone call from my husband. I  <br />
<br />
thought he was on a a coffee break, but learned from a friend he had<br />
<br />
ran off  to Hawaii with his mistress and really doesn't intend to come<br />
<br />
back. He claimed  he was stranded and asked me to sell his new<br />
<br />
Chevrolet Avalanche and send him  the money. So I did."<br />
<br />
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<br />
A fifteen year-old boy came home with a new  Chevrolet Avalanche and<br />
<br />
his parents began to yell and scream, "Where did you  get that<br />
<br />
truck???!!!" He calmly told them, "I bought it today." <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"With  what money?" demanded his parents. They knew what a Chevrolet <br />
<br />
Avalanche  cost.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Well," said the boy, "this one cost me fifteen dollars."So the<br />
<br />
parents began to yell even louder. "Who would sell a truck like that<br />
<br />
for  fifteen dollars?" they said. <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"It was the lady up the street," said the  boy. I don't know her name -<br />
<br />
they just moved in. She saw me ride past on my  bike and asked me if I<br />
<br />
wanted to buy a Chevrolet Avalanche for fifteen  dollars." <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Oh my Goodness!," moaned the mother, "she must be a child  abuser. Who<br />
<br />
knows what she will do next? John, you go right up there and see<br />
<br />
what's going on."So the boy's father walked up the street to the house<br />
<br />
where  the lady lived and found her out in the yard calmly planting<br />
<br />
petunias! He  introduced himself as the father of the boy to whom she<br />
<br />
had sold a new  Chevrolet Avalanche for fifteen dollars and demanded to<br />
<br />
know why she did it.  <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Well," she said, "this morning I got a phone call from my husband. I  <br />
<br />
thought he was on a a coffee break, but learned from a friend he had<br />
<br />
ran off  to Hawaii with his mistress and really doesn't intend to come<br />
<br />
back. He claimed  he was stranded and asked me to sell his new<br />
<br />
Chevrolet Avalanche and send him  the money. So I did."<br />
<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Swimming Pool ?]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1454.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:44:17 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=7">P38</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<br />
"Hello?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Hi honey.<br />
<br />
This is Daddy.<br />
<br />
Is  Mommy near the phone?"<br />
<br />
"No Daddy. She's upstairs in the bedroom with Uncle  Paul." <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
After a brief pause, Daddy says,<br />
<br />
"But honey, you haven't got  an Uncle Paul."<br />
<br />
"Oh yes I do, and he's upstairs in the room with Mommy, right  now."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Brief Pause.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Uh, okay then, this is what I want you to do.  <br />
<br />
Put the phone down on the table, run upstairs and knock on the bedroom<br />
<br />
door and shout to Mommy that Daddy's car just pulled into the driveway."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Okay  Daddy, just a minute."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A few minutes later the little girl comes back to  the phone. <br />
<br />
"I did it Daddy."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"And what happened honey?" he  asked.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Well, Mommy got all scared, jumped out of bed with no clothes on  and<br />
<br />
ran around screaming. Then she tripped over the rug, hit her head on<br />
<br />
the  dresser and now she isn't moving at all!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Oh my God!!!<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
What about  your Uncle Paul?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"He jumped out of the bed with no clothes on, too. He  was all scared<br />
<br />
and he jumped out of the back window and into the swimming pool.  But I<br />
<br />
guess he didn't know that you took out the water last week to clean it.<br />
<br />
He  hit the bottom of the pool and I think he's dead."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
***Long  Pause***<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
***Longer Pause*** <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
***Even Longer Pause***<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Then  Daddy says, "Swimming pool? Is this  486-5731?"<br />
<br />
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<br />
"Hello?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Hi honey.<br />
<br />
This is Daddy.<br />
<br />
Is  Mommy near the phone?"<br />
<br />
"No Daddy. She's upstairs in the bedroom with Uncle  Paul." <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
After a brief pause, Daddy says,<br />
<br />
"But honey, you haven't got  an Uncle Paul."<br />
<br />
"Oh yes I do, and he's upstairs in the room with Mommy, right  now."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Brief Pause.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Uh, okay then, this is what I want you to do.  <br />
<br />
Put the phone down on the table, run upstairs and knock on the bedroom<br />
<br />
door and shout to Mommy that Daddy's car just pulled into the driveway."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Okay  Daddy, just a minute."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
A few minutes later the little girl comes back to  the phone. <br />
<br />
"I did it Daddy."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"And what happened honey?" he  asked.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Well, Mommy got all scared, jumped out of bed with no clothes on  and<br />
<br />
ran around screaming. Then she tripped over the rug, hit her head on<br />
<br />
the  dresser and now she isn't moving at all!"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"Oh my God!!!<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
What about  your Uncle Paul?"<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
"He jumped out of the bed with no clothes on, too. He  was all scared<br />
<br />
and he jumped out of the back window and into the swimming pool.  But I<br />
<br />
guess he didn't know that you took out the water last week to clean it.<br />
<br />
He  hit the bottom of the pool and I think he's dead."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
***Long  Pause***<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
***Longer Pause*** <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
***Even Longer Pause***<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Then  Daddy says, "Swimming pool? Is this  486-5731?"<br />
<br />
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			<title><![CDATA[Heightened terrorist threat levels in Europe]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1455.html</link>
			<pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2007 17:22:33 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=7">P38</a>]]></dc:creator>
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			<description><![CDATA[<br />
Heightened terrorist threat levels in Europe<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Finally the Europeans are getting serious about the threat of<br />
<br />
terrorism. Sounds real serious to me .....<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The English are feeling the pinch in relation to recent terrorist<br />
<br />
threats and have raised their security level from "Miffed" to "Peeved."<br />
<br />
Soon, though, security levels may be raised yet again to "Irritated" or<br />
<br />
even "A  Bit Cross." Londoners have not been "A Bit Cross" since the<br />
<br />
blitz in 1940 when tea supplies all but ran out. Terrorists have been<br />
<br />
re-categorized from "Tiresome" to a "Bloody Nuisance." The last time<br />
<br />
the  British issued a "Bloody Nuisance" warning level was during the<br />
<br />
great  fire of 1666.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Also, the French government announced yesterday that it has raised its<br />
<br />
terror alert level from "Run" to "Hide." The only two higher levels in<br />
<br />
France are "Surrender" and "Collaborate." The rise was precipitated by<br />
<br />
a  recent fire that destroyed France's white flag factory, effectively<br />
<br />
paralyzing the country's military capability.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
And, it's not only the English and French that are on a heightened<br />
<br />
level of alert. Italy has increased the alert level from "Shout Loudly<br />
<br />
and Excitedly" to "Elaborate Military Posturing." Two more levels<br />
<br />
remain: "Ineffective Combat Operations" and "Change Sides."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The Germans also increased their alert state from "Disdainful<br />
<br />
Arrogance"  to "Dress in Uniform and Sing Marching Songs." They also<br />
<br />
have two higher levels: "Invade a Neighbor" and "Lose."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Belgians, on the other hand, are all on holiday as usual, and the only<br />
<br />
threat they are worried about is NATO pulling out of Brussels.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The Spanish are all excited to see their new submarines ready to<br />
<br />
deploy. These beautifully designed subs have glass bottoms so the new<br />
<br />
Spanish Navy can get a really good look at the old Spanish navy.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
ZOUNDS! Can it get any worse?<br />
<br />
]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<br />
Heightened terrorist threat levels in Europe<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Finally the Europeans are getting serious about the threat of<br />
<br />
terrorism. Sounds real serious to me .....<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The English are feeling the pinch in relation to recent terrorist<br />
<br />
threats and have raised their security level from "Miffed" to "Peeved."<br />
<br />
Soon, though, security levels may be raised yet again to "Irritated" or<br />
<br />
even "A  Bit Cross." Londoners have not been "A Bit Cross" since the<br />
<br />
blitz in 1940 when tea supplies all but ran out. Terrorists have been<br />
<br />
re-categorized from "Tiresome" to a "Bloody Nuisance." The last time<br />
<br />
the  British issued a "Bloody Nuisance" warning level was during the<br />
<br />
great  fire of 1666.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Also, the French government announced yesterday that it has raised its<br />
<br />
terror alert level from "Run" to "Hide." The only two higher levels in<br />
<br />
France are "Surrender" and "Collaborate." The rise was precipitated by<br />
<br />
a  recent fire that destroyed France's white flag factory, effectively<br />
<br />
paralyzing the country's military capability.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
And, it's not only the English and French that are on a heightened<br />
<br />
level of alert. Italy has increased the alert level from "Shout Loudly<br />
<br />
and Excitedly" to "Elaborate Military Posturing." Two more levels<br />
<br />
remain: "Ineffective Combat Operations" and "Change Sides."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The Germans also increased their alert state from "Disdainful<br />
<br />
Arrogance"  to "Dress in Uniform and Sing Marching Songs." They also<br />
<br />
have two higher levels: "Invade a Neighbor" and "Lose."<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
Belgians, on the other hand, are all on holiday as usual, and the only<br />
<br />
threat they are worried about is NATO pulling out of Brussels.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
The Spanish are all excited to see their new submarines ready to<br />
<br />
deploy. These beautifully designed subs have glass bottoms so the new<br />
<br />
Spanish Navy can get a really good look at the old Spanish navy.<br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
 <br />
<br />
ZOUNDS! Can it get any worse?<br />
<br />
]]></content:encoded>
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			<title><![CDATA[Did you wipe this morning?]]></title>
			<link>https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/thread-1476.html</link>
			<pubDate>Fri, 30 Mar 2007 15:42:51 +0200</pubDate>
			<dc:creator><![CDATA[<a href="https://www.linux-noob.com/forums/member.php?action=profile&uid=17">lia</a>]]></dc:creator>
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