TGIF - 11 October 2013

 Greetings from Vermont as we are peaking in our autumn colors. The hills and forests are a mixture of green, gold, red, orange and yellow-brown. It’s really amazing. That’s the good news. The bad news is that it means that our long winter is not far ahead.

It is getting colder and some places in Vermont had their first frost a few nights ago. But the apples are good and so is the cider.  I’ve already been running our wood pellet stove to keep us warm inside, while I wait as long as I can to start up the furnace. It’s been off since April, but it’s only a matter of days before I’ll no doubt have to start it up.  In the meantime Pam thanks God for whoever invented electric blanket.

Once again, I’m the “every other Friday guy”, as the last one was two weeks ago. So, that’s the way I may continue it in the near future. Also, I’ve moved up from the TGIF dungeon – because it is just too depressing down there with no windows.

Okay, let’s see what we’ve got. There must be something about the failure of the US Congress to function – as our Government is shut down and we are about to default on our debts. Unbelievable!  It would be funny if it weren’t true.

OBAMA’S NEW HEALTH CARE PLAN

The American Medical Association has weighed in on Obama's new health care package.

The Allergists were in favor of scratching it, but the Dermatologists advised not to make any rash moves.

The Gastroenterologists had sort of a gut feeling about it, but the Neurologists thought the Administration had a lot of nerve.

Meanwhile, Obstetricians felt certain everyone was laboring under a misconception, while the Ophthalmologists considered the idea shortsighted.

The Pathologists yelled, "Over my dead body!" while the Pediatricians said, "Oh, grow up!"

The Psychiatrists thought the whole idea was madness, while the Radiologists could see right through it.

Surgeons decided to wash their hands of the whole thing and the Internists claimed it would indeed be a bitter pill to swallow.

The Plastic Surgeons opined that this proposal would "put a whole new face on the matter".

The Podiatrists thought it was a step forward, but the Urologists were pissed off at the whole idea.

Anesthesiologists thought the whole idea was a gas, and those lofty Cardiologists didn't have the heart to say no.

In the end, the Proctologists won out, leaving the entire decision up to the assholes in Washington.

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I couldn’t say it better than that!!!

Here is another one on ObamaCare

The top ten indicators that your employer is enrolling employees in Obamacare:
(10) Your annual breast exam is done at Hooters.
(9) Directions to your doctor’s office include “Take a left when you enter the trailer park.”
(8) The tongue depressors taste faintly of Fudgesicles.
(7) The only proctologist in the plan is “Gus” from Roto-Rooter.
(6) The only item listed under Preventive Care Coverage is “an apple a day.”
(5) Your primary care physician is wearing the pants you gave to Goodwill last month.
(4) “The patient is responsible for 200% of out-of-network charges,” is not a typographical error.
(3) The only expense covered 100% is “Embalming.”
(2) Your Prozac comes in different colors with little M’s on them.
And the No. 1 sign you’ve joined Obamacare:
(1) You receive your notice that you’re now a part-time employee instead of full-time.

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Catholic school math

1 + 2 = 3

Until a child tells you what they are thinking, we can't even begin to imagine how their mind is working......

Little Zachary was doing very badly in math. His parents had tried everything...tutors, mentors, flash cards, special learning centers. In short, everything they could think of to help his math.

Finally, in a last ditch effort, they took Zachary down and enrolled him in the local Catholic school.  After the first day, little Zachary came home with a very serious look on his face.  He didn't even kiss his mother hello. Instead, he went straight to his room and started studying.

Books and papers were spread out all over the room and little Zachary was hard at work.  His mother was amazed.  She called him down to dinner.  To her shock, the minute he was done, he marched back to his room without a word, and in no time, he was back hitting the books as hard as before.

This went on for some time, day after day, while the mother tried to understand what made all the difference.

Finally, little Zachary brought home his report Card.  He quietly laid it on the table, went up to his room and hit the books.  With great trepidation, his Mom looked at it and to her great surprise, little Zachary got an 'A' in math.   She could no longer hold her curiosity.  She went to his room and said, "Son, what was it?  Was it the nuns?"  Little Zachary looked at her and shook his head, no.  "Well, then," she replied.  "Was it the books, the discipline, the structure, the uniforms?  WHAT WAS IT?"

Little Zachary looked at her and said, "Well, on the first day of school when I saw that guy nailed to the plus sign, I knew they weren't fooling around."

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Senior Drivers No Longer Need Drivers License

My neighbour was working in his yard when he was startled by a late model car that came crashing through his hedge and ended up in his front lawn.

He rushed to help an elderly lady driver out of the car and sat her down on a lawn chair.

He said with excitement, "You appear quite elderly to be driving."

"Well, yes, I am," she replied proudly. "I'll be 97 next month, and I am now old enough that I don't even need a driver's license anymore."

"You don't need a driver's license anymore?!?"

"That's right! The last time I went to my doctor, he examined me and asked if I had a driver's license. I told him 'yes' and handed it to him. He took scissors out of the drawer, cut the license into pieces, and threw them in the waste basket, saying, 'You won't need this anymore'.  So I thanked him and left!"

"Do not regret growing older. 
It is a privilege denied to many."

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The Estate

David Schwartz is dying and is on his deathbed. He is with his nurse, his wife, his daughter and 2 sons, and knows the end is near. So he says to them:
      
"Bernie, I want you to take the Beverly Hills houses."

"Sybil, take the apartments  over in Los Angeles Plaza."
    
 "Hymie, I want you to take the  offices over in City Center."

"Sarah, my dear wife, please take all the residential buildings  downtown"

The nurse is just blown away by all this, and as Schwartz slips away, she says to the wife,  "Mrs.   Schwartz, your husband must have been such a hard working man to have accumulated so much property."

Sarah replies, "Property  shmoperty...the schmuck had a  newspaper route."

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The Wise Policeman
   
A police motorcycle cop stops a driver for running a red light. The driver is a real jerk, steps out of his car and comes striding toward the officer, demanding to know why he is being harassed by the Gestapo! 

So the officer calmly tells him of the red light violation. The motorist instantly goes on a tirade, questioning the officer's ancestry, sexual orientation, etc., in rather explicit offensive terms.

The tirade goes on without the officer saying anything.

When the officer finishes writing the ticket he puts an "AH" in the lower right corner of the narrative portion of the ticket. He then hands it to the 'violator' for his signature. The guy signs the ticket angrily, and when presented with his copy points to the "AH" and demands to know what it stands for.

The officer says, "That's so when we go to court, I'll remember that you're an asshole."

Two months later they're in court. The 'violator' has a bad driving record and he is in danger of losing his license, so he hired a lawyer to represent him.

On the stand the officer testifies to seeing the man run the red light.

Under cross examination the defense attorney asks, "Officer is this a reasonable facsimile of the ticket that you issued to my client?"

Officer responds, "Yes, sir, that is the defendant's copy, his signature and mine, same number at the top."

Lawyer: "Officer, is there any particular marking or notation on this ticket you don't normally make?"

"Yes, sir, in the lower right corner of the narrative there is an "AH," underlined."

"What does the "AH" stand for, officer?" 

"Aggressive and hostile, Sir." 

"Aggressive and hostile?" 

"Yes, Sir."

"Officer, are you sure it doesn't stand for asshole?"

"Well, sir, you know your client better than I do." 

~~~~ How often can one get an attorney to convict his own client~~~~

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Time for a couple of TGIF GOLDEN CLASSICS!!

Several men  are sitting in  the locker room of golf club. A cell phone on bench rings:

MAN: "Hello"

WOMAN: "Hi Honey, it's me. Are you at the club?"

MAN: "Yes."

WOMAN: "I'm at the shops now and found this beautiful leather coat.

It's only $2,000; is it OK if I buy it?"

MAN: "Sure, go ahead if you like it that much."

WOMAN: "I also stopped by the Lexus dealership and saw the new models. I saw one I really liked."

MAN: "How much?"

WOMAN: "$90,000."

MAN: "OK, but for that price I want it with all the options."

WOMAN: "Great! Oh, and one more thing... I was just talking to Janie and found out that the house I wanted last year is back on the market.

They're asking $980,000 for it."

MAN: "Well, then go ahead and make an offer of $900,000. They'll probably take it. If not, we can go the extra eighty-thousand if it's what you really want."

WOMAN: "OK. I'll see you later! I love you so much!"

MAN: "Bye! I love you, too."

The man hangs up. The other men in the locker room are staring at him in astonishment, mouths wide open.

He turns and asks, "Anyone know whose phone this is?"

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A COWBOY TOMBSTONE

Here are the Five Rules for Men to Follow for a Happy Life that Russell J. Larsen had inscribed on his headstone in Logan, Utah. He died not knowing that he would win the "Coolest Headstone" contest.

FIVE RULES FOR MEN TO FOLLOW FOR A HAPPY LIFE:

1. It's important to have a woman who helps at home, cooks from time to time, cleans up, and has a job.
2. It's important to have a woman who can make you laugh.
3. It's important to have a woman who you can trust, and doesn't lie to you.
4. It's important to have a woman who is good in bed, and likes to be with you.
5. It's very, very important that these four women do not know each other or you could end up dead like me.

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Our Boston Red Sox have made it through the first round of the baseball playoffs. So far – so good!

Time to wish you all a great last work day of the week and a wonderful weekend!

See you next time – in one or two weeks.

TGI-Jeff