TGIF - 25 January 2013


Greetings from what feels like the North Pole. How cold is it? Well, it was so cold last night that my outdoor thermometer stopped working. Talk about “going out on strike” due to the severe and unsafe working conditions. It was well below our Fahrenheit zero (probably -4 F)(which is minus 20 Celcius/centigrade). Plus the wind was gusting at from 25 to 30 miles per hour (40 to 48 km/hour) and so the “wind chill factor” was really, really cold! No more metric translations. It was “minus 68” with the wind chill factored in on the top of Mount Mansfield, the tallest mountain in Vermont, named after the famous well-endowed actress Jayne Mansfield. Now I understand why so many Vermonters and other northerners “go South” for the winter, or a part of it, anyway. Meanwhile, we hardy (or is it stupid?) Vermonters remain here and gut it out. It’s hard to believe that a mere 6 months ago I was biking/cycling across Iowa with the temperature about 106 degrees for four consecutive days. One of the support group signs then was “It’s NOT the Heat, It’s the Stupidity”. And now, while I’d like to think “It’s the Bold, that can deal with the Cold”; I realize that those “snow birds” from around these parts that are down South now and looking at the weather reports from up this way are all having a very good chuckle, as they sip their tropical cocktails – you know the ones with the little umbrellas in them.

Some of you may remember last week’s edition and the fact that I used two slightly different versions of the same joke, about the “ex-wife”. Well, just minutes after I sent it out, I got a third version of that same joke. It’s really amazing how the ones that people seem to appreciate get sent around so fast; or in the more modern terminology – go viral. It seems that if I get a good new one, I get it 10 times from different contributors. And no doubt, they all take credit for it and expect that they have paid up their TGIF dues.

Speaking of going south – how about Florida?

BURGLARY IN FLORIDA    (You just can't make this stuff up!!)
When southern Florida resident Nathan Radlich's house was burglarized recently, thieves ignored his wide screen plasma TV, his VCR, and even left his Rolex watch.
What they did take, however, was a white box filled with a grayish-white powder. (That's the way the police report described it.)
A spokesman for the Fort Lauderdale police said that it looked similar to high grade cocaine and they'd probably thought they'd hit the big time.
Later, Nathan stood in front of numerous TV cameras and pleaded with the burglars: 'Please return the cremated remains of my sister, Gertrude. She died three years ago.'
The next morning, the bullet-riddled corpse of a local drug dealer known as Hoochie Pevens was found on Nathan's doorstep. The white box was there too; about half of Gertrude's ashes remained. Scotch taped to the box was this note which said: Hoochie sold us the bogus blow,
so we wasted Hoochie. Sorry we snorted your sister. No hard feelings. Have a nice day.

And you thought California was the land of fruits and nuts.

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I was at the bar the other night and overheard three very hefty women talking at the bar.
Their accent appeared to be Scottish, so I approached and asked, "Hello, are you three lassies from Scotland?"

One of them angrily screeched, "It's Wales, Wales you bloody idiot!"
So I apologized and replied, "I am so sorry. Are you three whales from Scotland?"
And that's the last thing I remember.

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THE AFGHAN FOOTBALLER

The Liverpool manager flies to Kabul to watch a young Afghani play football. He is suitably impressed and arranges for the player to come over.

Two weeks later Liverpool are 2-0 down to Newcastle with only 20 minutes left. The manager gives the young Afghani striker the nod, and on he goes.

The lad is a sensation. He scores 3 goals in 20 minutes and wins the game for Liverpool . The fans are delighted, the players and the coach are delighted and the media love the new star.

When the player comes off the pitch he phones his mum to tell her about his first day in English football.

'Hello mum, guess what?' he says 'I played for 20 minutes today, we were 2 - 0 down but I scored 3 goals, they call it a hat-trick, and we won. Everybody loves me, the fans, the press, they all love me.'

'Just wonderful,' says his mum, 'Let me tell you about my day …

Your father got shot in the street, your sister and I were ambushed and assaulted, she would have been raped but for a passing police vehicle. Your brother has joined a local gang of looters and set fire to some buildings and all while you tell me that you were having a great time!!'

The young lad is very upset. 'What can I say mum, but I'm really sorry.'

”Sorry?!!! Sorry?!!!” says his mum,

”It's your bloody fault we came to Liverpool in the first place.”

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I heard a story on BBC last week about a study done in the U.K. that horse meat has been found in some of the meat sold there.
So, in the usual tradition of “taking advantage of new and strange news to make humour”, these are just in from a source in the UK. Seems that horsemeat has been found in Tesco products.
And to answer the question above, “Yes, you can make these up!”
1. A woman has been taken to hospital after eating horse meat burgers. Her condition is said to be stable.
2. Is it only the mini-burgers that contain horse meat? You know, the horse d'oeuvres.
3. Are you in favour of horse meat in your burgers? Yea or Neigh?
4. A Tesco burger walks into a bar and says "Pint please". "I can't hear you" says the barman. "Sorry" replies the burger, "I'm a little bit horse".
5. Those Aldi horse burgers were nice, but I prefer My Lidl Pony
6. Scientist: "Sir, we've discovered horse meat in your burgers." Tesco boss: "Why the long face?"
7. There was an old woman who swallowed a horse, she'd been to Tesco, of course.
8. I really hope they launch a steward's inquiry into the Tesco horse meat scandal. We must find out hoof to blame.
9. Horsemeat has been found in Tesco Products but a spokesman says it's all bollocks.
10. I get all my horse meat from an independent dodgy butcher.
11. Has anyone tested Tesco's veggie burgers for uniquorn yet?
12. 29% of the meat content in Tesco's hamburgers turns out to be horse. No wonder they gave me the trots!
13. Horse meat in Tesco burgers: it's been in there fur-a-long time!
14. Best burger recipe: mince meat, garlic powder, paprika, fresh herbs, an egg and fine diced stallions ... I mean ... scallions.
15. Two Tesco burgers please.. hold the dressage.
16. Just found some out of date burgers... and they're off!
17. I got fired from the meat factory because I got an e-mail about a delivery of horse meat and I marked it as spam.
18. Apparently there's a poll of Tesco's customers to find their opinions on horse meat ... conducted of course by Gallup.
19. So horse meat has been found in Tesco burgers. What's next? Traces of zebra in barcodes?
20. Tranquillisers: every little helps.
21. You can lead a horse to the industrial size meat grinder, but you can't sell him in Tesco.
22. Good thing about these horse puns is it's stopped all the sick Jimmy Saddle jokes.
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Yes, it’s always good when another travesty/trajedy comes along to replace the previous one.
In the UK, there has been much publicity about the Jimmy Saddle scandal that went unnoticed or unreported, while since the Newtown shooting tragedy here in the US, there has been lots of talk about gun control vs. the 2nd Amendment of the US Constitution – the right to bear arms.

GUN CONTROL

It already has started at Cabela's.

There was a bit of confusion at the Cabela's Sporting Goods store this morning. When I was ready to pay for my purchases of gun powder and bullets the cashier said, "Strip down, facing me."

Making a mental note to complain to the NRA about the gun control whackos running amok, I did just as she had instructed. When all of the hysterical shrieking and alarms finally subsided, I found out that she was referring to my credit card.

I have been asked to shop elsewhere in the future. They need to make their instructions to us seniors a little clearer!

I STILL DON'T THINK I LOOKED THAT BAD!

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Economic Growth
Dr. Marc Faber, the investment guru, concluded his monthly bulletin with the following comments! :
"The federal government is sending each of us a $600 rebate. If we spend that money at Wal-Mart, the money goes to China. If we spend it on gasoline, it goes to the Arabs. If we buy a computer, it will go to India. If we purchase fruits and vegetables it will go to Mexico, Honduras and Guatemala. If we purchase a good car, it will go to Germany and Japan. If we purchase useless crap, it will go to Taiwan. In short, none of it will help the American economy. The only way to keep that money here at home is to spend it on Guns, Prostitutes, and Beer, since these are the only products still produced in the US.
If President Obama’s second inauguration speech didn’t make you Americans proud to be one, then this should, right?!

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THE IMPORTANCE OF LISTENING
Wanda's dishwasher stopped working, so she called in a repairman. Since she had to go to work the next day, she told the repairman, “I'll leave the key under the mat. Fix the dishwasher, leave the bill on the counter, and I'll send you a cheque.  Oh and by the way don't worry about my dog Spike, he won't bother you.”

"But, whatever you do, do NOT, under ANY circumstances, talk to my parrot!"

"I must stress to you, do NOT talk to my parrot!!!”

When the repairman arrived at Wanda's apartment the following day, he discovered the biggest, meanest looking dog he had ever seen. But, just as she had said, the dog just lay there on the carpet watching the repairman go about his work.

The parrot, however, drove him nuts the whole time with his incessant yelling, cursing, and name calling.

Finally the repairman couldn't contain himself any longer and yelled, “Shut up, you stupid, ugly bird!”

To which the parrot replied, “Get him Spike!”

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It’s time for this week’s TGIF GOLDEN CLASSIC

GOTTA PEE

Two female friends had gone for a girls' night out. Both were very faithful and loving wives; however, they had gotten overly-enthusiastic on the Bacardi Breezers.

Incredibly drunk and walking home they needed to pee, so they stopped in the cemetery.

One of them had nothing to wipe with so she thought she would take off her panties and use them.

Her friend however was wearing a rather expensive pair of panties and did not want to ruin them.

She was lucky enough to squat down next to a grave that had a wreath with a ribbon on it, so she proceeded to wipe with that.

After the girls did their business, they proceeded to go home.

The next day, the husband of one of the women was concerned that his normally sweet and innocent wife was still in bed hung over, so he phoned the other husband and said: "These girl nights out have got to stop! I'm starting to suspect the worst. My wife came home with no panties!!"

"That's nothing," said the other husband, "Mine came back with a card stuck to her ass that
said.....
 'From all of us at the Fire Station We'll never forget you.'

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It’s nice being remembered. So, remember me when you get a good joke. And now time to remember several relatives and special people who have birthdays today or in the next days. Happy birthday today to sister-in-law Karen and former college roommate Tumbleweed. And more birthday wishes to Cousin Donna on Sunday, as well as sister-in-law Martha, and last, but not least, to my wife, Pam.

Hope it warms up a bit in the next days so we can go outside again. I don’t want to get cabin fever!

Have a nice weekend and stay warm!

TGI-Jeff

TGIF - 18 January 2013

Greetings to everyone from the green and white state. We had a January thaw last weekend and into this week and a lot of the snow had melted. It was rainy and foggy last weekend and on Monday the sun came out and the thermometer reached a high of 55 degrees. A lot of snow, especially on the south slopes, melted and washed away. However, we got about 5 inches of fresh white snow on Wednesday and the usual cold temperatures for this time of year have returned. As I draft this, it is Thursday evening (the 17th) and while it is about 25 degrees now, it is expected to get down to the low digits by tomorrow. I heard on the radio today that it is the anniversary of the 18th amendment to the U.S. constitution. On this fateful day in 1920, the constitutional amendment for the abolition of (no, not slavery – that was the 13th and in 1865, as we are reminded by the fantastic movie ‘Lincoln’) of alcohol – Prohibition. My maternal grandfather campaigned against the use of alcohol and his wife, my grandmother, was a founding member of the Women’s Christian Temperance Union, and my mother made an oath as a girl that she would never allow a drop of alcohol to “pass her lips”. She kept that promise and to my knowledge, my Dad never took anything stronger than a few shots of some Vermont hard cider once in a blue moon. While I don’t know or can’t explain how all of that history didn’t pass on to my generation, I’d like to raise my glass now to celebrate the 21st amendment of the U.S. constitution – which repealed the 18th amendment. What’s that you say? Oh, yeah, “I’ll drink to that too!”
After all the new snow, the skiing was great today. And the “après ski” at the “Loft” was even better. Thanks to Dr. Tooth I was given some Long Trail paraphernalia and thanks to Double V, who lied that his birthday was today (although it’s really tomorrow), we were all rewarded by a generous couple from the flatland south of here to a free round of drinks. I might need to seek some counseling about the people that I hang out with.
And speaking of Double V, the birthday boy (today!) this following one is for him.
The Fly Fisherman
Tim decided to tie the knot with his long time girlfriend.
One evening, after the honeymoon, he was tying some flies for an upcoming fishing trip.

His wife was standing there at the bench watching him.
After a long period of silence she finally speaks ...

"Honey, I've been thinking ... now that we are married, I think it's time you quit fly fishing. Maybe you should sell your rods and reels.

Tim gets this horrified look on his face.

She says, "Darling, what's wrong?"

He replies "There for a minute you were sounding like my ex-wife."

"Ex-wife!", she screams, "I didn't know you were married before!"

"I wasn't."

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OKAY.  I don’t normally get the “almost same – but different” joke in the same week. So, if you didn’t like “fly fishing”, how about golfing? Seriously, I got the above one and the below one this same week! So there!

Tim decided to tie the knot with his long time girlfriend.

One evening, after the honeymoon, he was organizing his golfing equipment.
His wife was standing nearby watching him.

After along period of silence she finally speaks.

"Honey, I've been thinking, now that we're married I think it's time you quit golfing.

Maybe you should sell your clubs and golf cart."

Tim gets this horrified look on his face.

She says, "Darling, what's wrong?"

”There for a minute you were sounding like my ex-wife.”

"Ex wife!" she screams, "I didn't know you were married before!"

”I wasn't!“

(TGIF Editor’s Note: how many other hobbies do we have for this joke? How about stamp collecting? What is sacred anymore?)
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If you are a senior you will understand this one, if you deal with seniors, this should help you understand them a little better, and if you are not a senior yet........God willing, someday you will be.......

The  $4.99 Special

We went to breakfast at a restaurant where the 'seniors' special' was two eggs, bacon, hash browns and toast for $4.99.

'Sounds good,' my wife said. 'But I don't want the eggs...'

'Then, I'll have to charge you $6.49 because you're ordering a la carte,' the waitress warned her.

'You mean I'd have to pay for not taking the eggs?' my wife asked incredulously.

'YES!' stated the waitress.

'I'll take the special then,' my wife said.

'How do you want your eggs?' the waitress asked.

'Raw and in the shell,' my wife replied.  She took the two eggs home and baked a cake. 
      
DON'T MESS WITH SENIORS!!! 
WE'VE been around the block more than once! 
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Okay, I was caught out last week by re-using one that I had used as recently as last December, so now I am a bit gun-shy to use the following one, since I’ve seen it before and may have used it also not that long ago – but I just can’t remember – and probably you can’t either, right???
So, here goes.
Wife texts husband on a cold winter’s morning:
       "Windows frozen."
 
       Husband texts back:
       "Pour some lukewarm water over it."

       Wife texts back 5 minutes later:
       "Computer really screwed up now."  
(Editor’s Note: All the more reason to get a Mac!)
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SOME GOOD THINGS TO KNOW

1. A rat can last longer without water than a camel. (and we want to know this - why?????)

2. Your stomach has to produce a new layer of mucus every two weeks or it will digest itself.

3. The dot over the letter "i" is called a tittle.

4. A raisin dropped in a glass of fresh champagne will bounce up and down continuously from the bottom of the glass to the top.

5. A female ferret will die if it goes into heat and cannot find a mate.

6. A duck's quack doesn't echo. No one knows why.

7. A 2 X 4 is really 1-1/2 by 3-1/2.

8. During the chariot scene in "Ben Hur", a small red car can be seen in the distance.

9. On average, 12 newborns will be given to the wrong parents daily
-    (I knew it! ).

10. Donald Duck comics were banned from Finland because he doesn't wear pants.

11. Because metal was scarce, the Oscars given out during World War II were made of wood.

12. The number of possible ways of playing the first four moves per side in a game of chess is 318,979,564,000.

13. There are no words in the dictionary that rhyme with orange, purple, and silver.

14. The name Wendy was made up for the book "Peter Pan". There was never a recorded Wendy before.

15. The very first bomb dropped by the Allies on Berlin in World War II killed the only elephant in the Berlin Zoo.

16. If one places a tiny amount of liquor on a scorpion, it will instantly go mad and sting itself to death.    

17. Bruce Lee was so fast that they actually had to slow film down while shooting so you could see his moves. That's the opposite of the norm.

18. The first CD pressed in the US was Bruce Springsteen's "Born in the USA".

19. The original name for butterfly was flutterby. 

20. The phrase "rule of thumb" is derived from an old English law which stated that you couldn't beat your wife with anything wider than your thumb.

21. The first product Motorola started to develop was a record player for automobiles. At that time, the most known player on the market was Victrola, so they called themselves Motorola.

22. Roses may be red, but violets are indeed violet.

23. By raising your legs slowly and laying on your back, you cannot sink into quicksand.  (To my son - this is NOT an invitation to try prove me wrong......)

24. Celery has negative calories. It takes more calories to eat a piece of celery than the celery has in it to begin with.

25. Charlie Chaplin once won third prize in a Charlie Chaplin look-alike contest.

26. Chewing gum while peeling onions will keep you from crying.

27. Sherlock Holmes NEVER said, "Elementary, my dear Watson".

28. An old law in Bellingham, Washington made it illegal for a woman to take more than 3 steps backwards while dancing.

29. The glue on Israeli postage stamps is certified kosher.

30. The Guinness Book of Records holds the record for being the book most often stolen from public libraries.

31. Bats always turn left when exiting a cave.

32. Astronauts are not allowed to eat beans before they go into space because passing wind in a space suit damages them. (The suits or the astronauts?? )
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A  CAT  WENT  TO  HEAVEN

A cat died and went to Heaven. God met her at the gates and said, "You have been a good cat all these years. Anything you want is yours for the asking."

The cat thought for a minute and then said "All my life I lived on a farm and slept on hard wooden floors. I would like a real fluffy pillow to sleep on."
God said, "Say no more."
Instantly the cat had a huge fluffy pillow.
A few days later, six mice were killed in an accident and they all went to Heaven together. God met the mice at the gates with the same offer that He made to the cat.
The mice said, "Well, we have had to run all of our lives from cats, dogs, and even people with brooms! If we could just have some little roller skates, we would not have to run again."

God answered, "It is done." All the mice had beautiful roller skates.
About a week later, God decided to check on the cat. He found her sound asleep on her fluffy pillow.... God gently awakened the cat and asked, "Is everything okay? How have you been doing? Are you happy?"
The cat replied, "Oh, its WONDERFUL. I have never been so happy in my life. The pillow is so fluffy, and those little 'Meals on Wheels' you have been sending over are delicious.”
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THE  ART  of  BREAKING  IN  and  ENTERING

A man went to the Police Station wishing to speak with the burglar who had broken into his house the night before.
“You’ll get your chance in court.” said the Desk Sergeant.
“No, no, no!” said the man. “I want to know how he got into the house without waking my wife. I’ve been trying to do that for years!”
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No English dictionary has been able to adequately explain the difference between these two words. Some people say there is no difference between COMPLETE and FINISHED.

In a recently held linguistic competition held in London, England, and attended by the best in the world, Samsundar Balgobin, a Guyanese man was the clear winner with a standing ovation which lasted over 5 minutes.

The final question was:  How do you explain the difference between COMPLETE and FINISHED in a way that is easy to understand.  Here is his astute answer ....

“When you marry the right woman, you are COMPLETE. When you marry the wrong woman, you are FINISHED.

“And when the right one catches you with the wrong one, you are COMPLETELY FINISHED!”

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TIME FOR THE TGIF GOLDEN CLASSIC:

Two women were playing golf.  One teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole. The ball hit one of the men.

He immediately clasped his hands together at his groin, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll around in agony.

The woman rushed down to the man, and immediately began to apologize. 'Please allow me to help. I'm a Physical Therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if you'd allow me, she told him.

'Oh, no, I'll be all right. I'll be fine in a few minutes,' the man replied. He was in obvious agony, lying in the fetal position, still clasping his hands there at his groin.

At her persistence, however, he finally allowed her to help. She gently took his hands away and laid them to the side, loosened his pants and put her hands inside. She administered tender and artful massage for several long moments and asked, 'How does that feel'?

He replied, 'It feels great, but I still think my thumb is broken!'
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Thumbs up for it being Friday, right? And Happy Birthday Double V!
Time to just say “au revoir” until la prochaine vendredi, n’est-ce pas?!
Bon weekend! (Or should I say « bon fin de la semaine » ?)
See ya next end of the week!
TGI-Jeff

TGIF - 11 January 2013


 Greetings to all the TGIF faithful as we are in the early stages of the new year 2013. May it be a peaceful one for all! For all of my readers, may it be a healthy and fulfilling year for each of you. Don’t forget that life is a lot better when you manage to keep and use your sense of humour. I will do my best to provide you with some humour to appreciate and to share with your friends, family and colleagues. You know that I don’t charge for this service; except that if you receive a good joke that you don’t recall seeing in a previous TGIF message, think of forwarding to me. Thanks. Happy New Year!

I hope that you all have deliberately considered what your new year’s resolutions will be this year and seriously intend to carry them out.

I’ve noticed an increased usage of the gym that I frequent in these early days of the new year and most of the newcomers look like they’re attempting to lose some extra pounds. I think I heard that losing weight is the most common “resolution”. Well, I wish that all of you who have this as an objective do indeed succeed so that you live a healthier life. Remember, it is not just exercise but a good balanced diet (and smaller portions). However, it is not easy. (“The Devil made me eat that!”)

Choosing Between GOOD & EVIL

In the beginning, God created the Heavens and the Earth and populated the Earth with broccoli, cauliflower and spinach, green and yellow and red vegetables of all kinds, so Man and Woman would live long and healthy lives.

Then using God's great gifts, Satan created Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream and Krispy Creme Donuts. And Satan said, "You want chocolate with that?" And Man said, "Yes!" and Woman said, "and as long as you're at it, add some sprinkles." And they gained 10 pounds. And Satan smiled.

And God created the healthful yogurt that Woman might keep the figure that Man found so fair. And Satan brought forth white flour from the wheat, and sugar from the cane and combined them! And Woman went from size 6 to size 14.

So God said, "Try my fresh green salad." And Satan presented Thousand-Island Dressing, buttery croutons and garlic toast on the side. And Man and Woman unfastened their belts following the repast.

God then said, "I have sent you heart healthy vegetables and olive oil in which to cook them." And Satan brought forth deep fried fish and chicken-fried steak so big it needed its own platter. And Man gained more weight and his cholesterol went through the roof.

God then created a light, fluffy white cake, named it "Angel Food Cake," and said, "It is good." Satan then created chocolate cake and named it "Devil's Food Cake."

God then brought forth running shoes so that His children might lose those extra pounds. And Satan gave cable TV with a remote control so Man would not have to toil changing the channels. And Man and Woman laughed and cried before the flickering blue light and gained pounds.

Then God brought forth the potato, naturally low in fat and brimming with nutrition. And Satan peeled off the healthful skin and sliced the starchy center into chips and deep-fried them. And Man gained pounds.

God then gave lean beef so that Man might consume fewer calories and still satisfy his appetite. And Satan created McDonald's and its 99-cent double cheeseburger; then said, "You want fries with that?" And Man replied, "Yes! And super size them!" And Satan said, "It is good." And Man went into cardiac arrest.

God sighed and created quadruple bypass surgery.

Then Satan created HMOs.

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"Of course I won't laugh,'' said the nurse. ''I'm a professional. In over twenty years I've never laughed at a patient.''

''Okay then,'' said Fred, and he proceeded to drop his trousers, revealing... the tiniest penis the nurse had ever seen. Length and width, it couldn't have been bigger than an AAA battery.

Unable to control herself, the nurse started giggling, then fell to the floor laughing. Ten minutes later she was able to struggle to her feet and regain her composure.

''I am so sorry,'' she said. ''I don't know what came over me. On my honor as a nurse and a lady, I promise it won't happen again. Now, tell me, what seems to be the problem?''…

''It's swollen,'' Fred replied.

She ran out of the room.

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It seems that after a poor showing by the Minnesota Vikings in last week’s NFL Wild Card Playoff game, some of the disgruntled fans have updated an old version of similar frustrations about your “home” team.

The Minnesota Vikings

The Minnesota Highway Patrol is cracking down on speeders heading into Minneapolis . For the first offense, they give you 2 Vikings tickets.

If you get stopped a second time, they make you use them.

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Q. What do you call 47 millionaires around a TV watching the Super Bowl?

A. The Minnesota Vikings
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Q. What do the Vikings and Billy Graham have in common?

A. They both can make 70,000 people stand up and yell "Jesus Christ".
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Q. How do you keep a Minnesota Viking out of your yard?

A. Put up a goal post.

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Q. What do you call a Minnesota Viking with a Super Bowl ring?

A. An Impostor.

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Q. What's the difference between the Minnesota Viking and a dollar bill?

A. You can still get four quarters out of a dollar bill.

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Q. How many Minnesota Vikings does it take to win a Super Bowl?

A. Nobody Knows

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Q. What do the Vikings and a possum have in common?

A. Both play dead at home and get killed on the road!

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THE  OLD  PILOT

A ragged, old, derelict shuffled into a down and dirty bar. Stinking of whiskey and cigarettes, his hands shook as he took the "Piano Player Wanted" sign from the window and handed it to the bartender.

"I'd like to apply for the job," he said. "I was an F-4 pilot, flying off carriers back in 'Nam, but when they retired the Phantom, all the thrill was gone, and soon they cashed me in as well. I learned to play the piano at O-Club happy hours, so here I am."

The barkeep wasn't too sure about this doubtful looking old guy, but it had been quite a while since he had a piano player and business was falling off. So, why not give him a try.

The seedy pilot staggered his way over to the piano while several patrons snickered. By the time he was into his third bar of music, every voice was silenced.

What followed was a rhapsody of soaring music unlike anything heard in the bar before. When he finished there wasn't a dry eye in the place.

The bartender took the old fighter pilot a beer and asked him the name of the song he had just played.

It's called "Drop your Skivvies, Baby, I'm Going Balls To The Wall For You" he said. After a long pull from the beer, leaving it empty, he said "I wrote it myself."

The bartender and the crowd winced at the title, but the piano player just went on into a knee-slapping, hand-clapping bit of ragtime that had the place jumping. After he finished, the fighter pilot acknowledged the applause, downed a second  proffered mug, and told the crowd the song was called, "Big Boobs Make My Afterburner Light”.

He then launched into another mesmerizing song and everyone in the room was enthralled. He announced that it was the latest rendition of his song, "Spread 'em Baby, It's Foggy Out Tonight and I Need To See The Centerline", excused himself and headed for the john.

When he came out the bartender went over to him and said, "Hey fly boy, the job is yours, but do you know your fly is open and your pecker is hanging out?"

"Know it?" the old fighter pilot replied, "Hell, I wrote it!"

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The Brief “Obit”

A Woman goes to the Local Newspaper Office to see that the Obituary for her recently Deceased Husband is published.

The Obit Editor informs her that there is a charge of 50 cents per word.

She pauses, reflects, and then she says, "Well then, let it read "Fred Brown died."

Amused at the Woman's thrift, the Editor tells her that there is a seven-word minimum for all Obituaries.

She thinks it over and in a few seconds says, In that case, let it read, "Fred Brown Died.... GOLF CLUBS FOR SALE."

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The young teacher asks the kids in class: "What do you want to be when you grow up?"
Billy: "I wanna be a billionaire, go to the most expensive clubs, get me the finest bitch, give her a Ferrari worth over a million bucks, an apartment in Copacabana, a mansion in Paris, a jet to travel through Europe, an Infinite Visa Card, and bang her three times a day".

The teacher, shocked, and not knowing what to do with the horrible response of the child decides not to give importance to what he said and then continues the lesson . . . .“And you, Nancy?"

"I wanna’ be Billy's bitch.”

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Although I’ve seen the following one before, I really don’t remember if I’ve used it in a TGIF edition and since my sister sent it to me, I feel obliged to use it. I’m just saying that to cover myself if indeed I used it in a recent edition and neither my sister nor I noticed or remembered that!

The Fortune Teller

In a dark and hazy room, peering into a crystal ball, the Fortune Teller delivered grave news:

"There's no easy way to tell you this, so I'll just be blunt. Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent and horrible death this year."

Visibly shaken, Laura stared at the woman's lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her hands.

She took a few deep breaths to compose herself and to stop her mind racing. She simply had to know.

She met the Fortune Teller's gaze, steadied her voice and asked, "Will I be acquitted?"

(For some reason, wives tend to like this joke........)

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So, if the previous one did not already classify as a Golden Oldie, then the following one will have to do for today’s editon. Yes, it’s time for the TGIF Golden Classic.

The Ancient History of the Internet (TGIF editor’s note: a newer version of an old one!)

In ancient Israel, it came to pass that a trader by the name of Abraham Com did take unto himself a young wife by the name of Dorothy.

And Dot Com was a comely woman, broad of shoulder and long of leg. Indeed, she was often called Amazon Dot Com.

And she said unto Abraham, her husband, "Why dost thou travel so far from town to town with thy goods when thou canst trade without ever leaving thy tent?"

And Abraham did look at her as though she were several saddle bags short of a camel load, but simply said, "How, dear?"

And Dot replied, "I will place drums in all the towns and drums in between to send messages saying what you have for sale, and they will reply telling you who hath the best price. And the sale can be made on the drums and delivery made by Uriah's Pony Stable (UPS)."

Abraham thought long and decided he would let Dot have her way with the drums. And the drums rang out and were an immediate success. Abraham sold all the goods he had at the top price, without ever having to move from his tent.

To prevent neighbouring countries from overhearing what the drums were saying, Dot devised a system that only she and the drummers knew. It was known as Must Send Drum Over Sound (MSDOS), and she also developed a language to transmit ideas and pictures - Hebrew To The People (HTTP).

And the young men did take to Dot Com's trading as doth the greedy horsefly take to camel dung. They were called Nomadic Ecclesiastical Rich Dominican Sybarites, or NERDS.

And lo, the land was so feverish with joy at the new riches and the deafening sound of drums that no one noticed that the real riches were going to that enterprising drum dealer, Brother William of Gates, who bought off every drum maker in the land. And indeed did insist on drums to be made that would work only with Brother Gates' drumheads and drumsticks.

And Dot did say, "Oh, Abraham, what we have started is being taken over by others."

And Abraham looked out over the Bay of Ezekiel, or eBay as it came to be known.

He said, "We need a name that reflects what we are."

And Dot replied, "Young Ambitious Hebrew Owner Operators."

"YAHOO," said Abraham.

And because it was Dot's idea, they named it YAHOO Dot Com.

Abraham's cousin, Joshua, being the young Gregarious Energetic Educated Kid (GEEK) that he was, soon started using Dot's drums to locate things around the countryside.

It soon became known as God's Own Official Guide to Locating Everything (GOOGLE).

That is how it all began. And that's the truth.

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And Al Gore invented the internet – that’s also the truth. And Paul Pierce IS “The Truth”! Go Celtics!
And “Go Patriots!” too as they play on Sunday against Houston. I hope the sideline headset on the Texans’ side will be saying “Houston, we have a problem” with Tom Brady and Wes Welker and “the Gronk”!

I welcome a new TGIF member today, Mr. DoubleV. Happy to be playing tennis, ping pong and skiing with you, not to mention enjoying some adult beverages with you as well. Maybe some of the above stuff you can share with your FB audience. I promise to “Like” them the next time you post something. It’s just that with this hobby of mine, going on now for about 18 years, I may have seen almost every joke there is. To pay your TGIF dues, all you have to do is contribute a new joke from time to time. For some, that is once a month. For others, it’s twice a year and for others it’s once a year and still others, it’s once in a blue moon. And for a majority of TGIF members, it’s almost never. But they keep hanging on by the generosity of the frequent contributors. Thank God. And thank God that today is Friday for all you working stiffs. Right?

Some of you old timers might be wondering about how some of today’s material made it past the TGIF censor. Well, times are rough, as we all know, and I have had to lower my standards in order to find enough material to be able to publish an edition. But I know I can count on many of my more vulgar members (like Dr. Tooth) not to complain about my using such stuff. If I have offended any of you, I am sorry. The way to solve that issue is for you (the offended) to send me some good, funny and clean material to use. Got it?

And with that, I wish you all a “Fantastic Friday, Wonderful Weekend and a Peaceful and Healthy New Year 2013!”


TGI-Jeff