TGIF - 05 June 2015

Greetings from TGI-Jeff on this last day of the work week. Thank God! We finally got some needed rain this last week and everything is greener and the weeds are thriving once again. The pollen has been in the air for the last 3 weeks and hopefully is decreasing now. Today is the first day that I have not taken meds against the allergies of the spring pollen season. I also went out for a few bike rides in these last few days. One of them caused me some serious leg cramps during the night. Oh well – the trials and tribulations of trying to get in “bike shape” for this summer. I’ve spent so much time working in my yard this spring and now it’s now almost all done and looking good. Thanks to my garden consultant who helps me!

I’ve been out playing lots of golf and working on improvements in my game. I’m getting a little more consistent – the more I play. It’s a lot more fun when you play well. It is such a mind game and can be very frustrating.

I’ve searched through my TGIF file and found the following ones to share with you today. Many of them are old ones (as usual) but they are good ones and I don’t mind using them again; at least so I have enough material to issue a TGIF message.

And, as many of you old timers know, I like to educate you, if possible, with some interesting facts, from time to time.

VERY INTERESTING FACTS! Dead Penguins - I never knew this!


Did you ever wonder why there are no dead penguins on the ice in Antarctica?
Where do they go?

Wonder no more!!!
It is a known fact that the penguin is a very ritualistic bird who lives an extremely ordered and complex life. The penguin is very committed to its family and will mate for life, as well as maintain a form of compassionate contact with its offspring throughout its life.


If a penguin is found dead on the ice surface, other members of the family and social circle have been known to dig holes in the ice, using their vestigial wings and beaks, until the hole is deep enough for the dead bird to be rolled into, and buried.

The male penguins then gather in a circle around the fresh grave and sing:

“Freeze a jolly good fellow; Freeze a jolly good fellow”!

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Unemployment explained by Abbott and Costello (of Who’s on First?)

COSTELLO: I want to talk about the unemployment rate in America .

ABBOTT: Good Subject. Terrible Times. It's 7.8%.

COSTELLO:  That many people are out of work?

ABBOTT: No, that's 14.7%. 

COSTELLO: You just said 7.8%.

ABBOTT:  7.8% Unemployed.

COSTELLO:  Right 7.8% out of work. 

ABBOTT: No, that's 14.7%.

COSTELLO:  Okay, so it's 14.7% unemployed.

ABBOTT: No, that's 7.8%. 

COSTELLO:  WAIT A MINUTE.  Is it 7.8% or 14.7%? 

ABBOTT: 7.8% are unemployed. 14.7% are out of work. 

COSTELLO: If you are out of work you are unemployed. 

ABBOTT: No, Congress said you can't count the "Out of  Work" as the unemployed.  You have to look for work to be unemployed.

COSTELLO: BUT THEY ARE OUT OF WORK!!! 

ABBOTT: No, you miss his point.

COSTELLO:   What point?

ABBOTT:  Someone who doesn't look for work can't be counted with those who look for work. It wouldn't be fair. 

COSTELLO: To whom?

ABBOTT: The unemployed. 

COSTELLO: But ALL of them are out of work. 

ABBOTT: No, the unemployed are actively looking for work. Those who are out of work gave up looking and if you give up, you are no longer in the ranks of the unemployed. 

COSTELLO: So if you're off the unemployment roles that would count as less unemployment?

ABBOTT:  Unemployment would go down. Absolutely!

COSTELLO: The unemployment just goes down because you don't look for work?

ABBOTT:   Absolutely it goes down. That's how it gets to 7.8%. Otherwise it would be 14.7%.

COSTELLO:  Wait, I got a question for you. That means there are two ways to bring down the unemployment number? 

ABBOTT: Two ways is correct.

COSTELLO:   Unemployment can go down if someone gets a job?

ABBOTT:   Correct.

COSTELLO: And unemployment can also go down if you stop looking for a job?

ABBOTT:  Bingo. 

COSTELLO: So there are two ways to bring unemployment down, and the easier of the two is to have people stop looking for work.

ABBOTT: Now you're thinking like an Economist. 

COSTELLO: I don't even know what the hell I just said! 

ABBOTT: Now you're thinking like a Politician.

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The Great Lao-Tzu said: 

“It is only when you see a mosquito landing on your testicles that you realize there is always a way to solve problems without using violence”.

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RETARDED GRANDPARENTS
  
After Christmas, a teacher asked her young pupils how they spent their holiday away from school.

One child wrote the following:

We always used to spend the holidays with Grandma and Grandpa.

They used to live in a big brick house, but Grandpa got retarded and they moved to Batemans Bay where everyone lives in nice little houses, and so they don't have to mow the grass anymore!

They ride around on their bicycles and scooters and wear name tags because they don't know who they are anymore.

They go to a building called a wreck center, but they must have got it fixed because it is all okay now. They do exercises there, but they don't do them very well.

There is a swimming pool too, but they all jump up and down in it with hats on.

At their gate, there is a doll house with a little old man sitting in it. He watches all day so nobody can escape. Sometimes they sneak out, and go cruising in their golf carts!

Nobody there cooks, they just eat out. And, they eat the same thing every night - early birds.

Some of the people can't get out past the man in the doll house. The ones who do get out, bring food back to the wrecked center for pot luck.

My Grandma says that Grandpa worked all his life to earn his retardment and says I should work hard so I can be retarded someday too.

When I earn my retardment, I want to be the man in the doll house. Then I will let people out, so they can visit their grandchildren.

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FOR A CHANGE---JOKES ON BLOND MEN

They were always there; its just that MEN chose to ignore them . . .

A blonde man is in the bathroom and his wife shouts: "Did you find the shampoo?"
He answers, "Yes, but I'm not sure what to do... it's for dry hair, and I've just wet mine."
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A blonde man spies a letter lying on his doormat.
It says on the envelope "DO NOT BEND ".
He spends the next 2 hours trying to figure out how to pick it up.
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A blonde man shouts frantically into the phone, "My wife is pregnant and her contractions are only two minutes apart!"
"Is this her first child?" asks the Doctor.
"No!" he shouts, "this is her husband!"
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A blonde man was driving home, drunk as a skunk. Suddenly he has to swerve to avoid a tree, then another, then another.
A cop car pulls him over, so he tells the cop about all the trees in the road.
The cop says, "That's your air freshener swinging about!"
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A blonde man's dog goes missing and he is frantic.  His wife says "Why don't you put an ad in the paper?"
He does, but two weeks later the dog is still missing.
"What did you put in the paper?" his wife asks.
"Here boy!" he replies.
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A blonde man is in jail. The guard looks in his cell and sees him hanging by his feet.
"Just WHAT are you doing?" he asks.
"Hanging myself," the blonde replies.
"The rope should be around your neck" says the guard.
"I tried that," he replies, "but then I couldn't breathe."
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An Italian tourist asks a blonde man: "Why do scuba divers always fall backwards off their boats?" To which the blonde man replies: "If they fell forward, they'd still be in the boat."
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A friend told the blonde man: "Christmas is on a Friday this year."
The blonde man then said, "Let's hope it's not the 13th."
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Two blonde men find three grenades, and they decide to take them to a police station.
One asked: "What if one explodes before we get there?"
The other says: "We'll lie and say we only found two."
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A woman phoned her blonde neighbor man and said: "Close your curtains the next time you & your wife are having sex. The whole street was watching and laughing at you yesterday."
To which the blonde man replied: "Well the joke's on all of you because I wasn't even at home yesterday."

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A tourist in Vienna is going through a graveyard and all of a sudden he hears music.

No one is around, so he starts searching for the source.

He finally locates the origin and finds it is coming from a grave with a headstone that reads: "Ludwig van Beethoven, 1770- 1827."

Then he realizes that the music is Beethoven's Ninth Symphony and it is being played backward!

Puzzled, he leaves the graveyard and persuades a friend to return with him.

By the time they arrive back at the grave, the music has changed. This time it is the Seventh Symphony, but like the previous piece, it is being played backwards.
Curious, the men agree to consult a music scholar. When they return with the expert, the Fifth Symphony is playing, again backwards.

The expert notices that the symphonies are being played in the reverse order in which they were composed, the 9th, then the 7th, then the 5th.

By the next day the word has spread, and a crowd has gathered around the grave.
They are all listening to the Second Symphony being played backward.
Just then the graveyard's caretaker ambles up to the group.
Someone in the group asks him if he has an explanation for the music.
"I would have thought it was obvious," the caretaker says:


"He's decomposing."

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Another one for the musically inclined

C, E-flat, and G go into a bar. The bartender says, "Sorry, but we don't serve minors." 

So E-flat leaves, and C and G have an open fifth between them. After a few drinks, the fifth is diminished, and G is out flat. 

F comes in and tries to augment the situation, but is not sharp enough. 

D comes in and heads for the bathroom, saying, "Excuse me; I'll just be a second." 

Then A comes in, but the bartender is not convinced that this relative of C is not a minor. 

Then the bartender notices B-flat hiding at the end of the bar and says, "Get out! You're the seventh minor I've found in this bar tonight." 

E-flat comes back the next night in a three-piece suit with nicely shined shoes. The bartender says, "You're looking sharp tonight. Come on in, this could be a major development." Sure enough, E-flat soon takes off his suit and everything else, and is au natural. 

Eventually C sobers up and realizes in horror that he's under a rest. C is brought to trial, found guilty of contributing to the diminution of a minor, and is sentenced to 10 years of D.S. without Coda at an upscale correctional facility.

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Time for the TGIF Golden Classic for this week:

There is this guy who is 72 years old and he loves to fish. 

He was sitting in his boat the other day when he heard a voice say, 'Pick me up.'

He looked around and couldn't see anyone. 

He thought he was dreaming when he heard the voice say again, 'Pick me up.' 

He looked in the water and there, floating on the top, was a frog.

The man said, 'Are you talking to me?'

The frog said, 'Yes, I'm talking to you. Pick me up then, kiss me and I'll turn into the  most beautiful woman you have ever seen. I'll make sure that all your friends are envious and jealous because I will be your bride!'

The man looked at the frog for a short time, reached over, picked it up carefully and placed it in his front pocket.

The frog said, 'Hey, are you nuts? Didn't you hear what I said? I said kiss me and I will be your beautiful bride.'

He opened his pocket, looked at the frog and said, 'Nah, at my age I'd rather have a talking frog.'

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A talking frog would be nice. But that’s probably just as likely as a beautiful bride. I remember the old song that said “make an ugly girl your wife, and you’ll be happy for the rest of your life”… I’m not trying to make a point here, just trying to find a way to transition to the end of this message…

Hope you are all well and looking forward to a wonderful weekend!

I’m looking forward to having a golf weekend with my old Grinnell College friend Dave Gitlin who will be visiting me in the next days for some golfing together. Fore!

See you all next Friday!

TGI-Jeff