TGIF - 17 November 2017


Greetings on this last day of the work week. It’s the 17th (my favorite number) and a Friday! How can I top that! That’s a 2-for-1! I’m slowly using up all the material I have in store and may not issue one for a few weeks – so you have some time to “pay your dues” – by contributing some jokes to me. You wouldn’t want your subscription to run out! Or is it your Prescription? For some weekly humor. Take two TGIF messages tonight and call me in the morning! Unless you have a TGIF hangover. Then, take 2 aspirin and go back to bed!

Even today’s edition is full of oldies – so many that I can’t even select one or two as TGIF Golden Classics. I’m just counting on the fact that many of you in my peer age group will not remember many of these old ones.

Winter is gaining on us. We had a little snow yesterday – followed by rain and so it all disappeared. The ski areas in Vermont have been making snow this last week as the temperatures have gone below freezing. Where I live, in the Connecticut River valley, it’s been a bit above freezing during the days even if the nights drop below freezing. But the ski areas elevated areas have colder temperatures and can make snow and retain it. I haven’t been skiing yet, but maybe I will when I come back from Thanksgiving in DC.

And speaking of the approaching winter and cold temperatures …..

A Very Helpful State Trooper

People often complain about the police, but you rarely hear about the positive things they do, such as this incident involving a biker and a frozen carburetor...

 Last January on a bitterly cold winter's day, a North Dakota State Trooper on patrol came upon a motorcyclist who was stalled by the roadside, near Minot.  The biker was swathed in heavy protective clothing and wearing a full-face helmet to protect the face from the cold weather.

“What’s the matter? asked the Trooper

"Carburetor's frozen," was the terse reply.

"Pee on it. That'll thaw it out."

"I can't," said the biker.

"OK, watch me closely and I'll show you." The Trooper unzipped and promptly warmed the carburetor as promised!

Moments later the bike started and the rider drove off, waving.

A few days later, the local State Troopers’ office received a note of thanks from the father of the motorcyclist.

It began: "On behalf of my daughter Jill..."

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You Get Them at the Drugstore

"Words of the wise , spoken quietly , should be heard ." Ecclesiastes 9:13-18

Two lil' ol' ladies were outside a nursing home smoking when it starts to rain.
One lady pulls out a condom, cuts the end and puts it over her ciggy and continued smoking.

Her friend asks, "What is that?"

"A condom so my cig don't get wet."

"Where'd you get it?"

 "You get them at drug store."

Next day, her friend goes to the drug store and asks the pharmacist for condoms. Surprised, he looks at her strangely as she is well over 80 yrs old but asks, "What brand?"

"Doesn't matter, as long as it fits a Camel."   

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We all enjoy a good love story... 

A SHORT, BUT BEAUTIFUL LOVE STORY

A man and a woman who had never met before, but who were both married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping room on a transcontinental train.

Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly, he in the upper berth and she in the lower.

At 1:00 AM, the man leaned down and gently woke the woman saying, 'Ma'am I'm sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to reach into the closet to get me a second blanket? I'm awfully cold.' 

'I have a better idea,' she replied, 'Just for tonight, let's pretend that we're married'.

'Wow! That's a great idea!' he exclaimed.

'Good,' she replied, 'Get your own fucking blanket!'

After a moment of silence, he farted.

The End.

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WHO DREAMS THESE UP?    

A lexophile of course!
  
•    Venison for dinner again?   Oh deer!
    
•    England has no kidney bank, but it does have a Liverpool.
  
•    I tried to catch some fog, but I mist
  
•    They told me I had type-A blood, but it was a Typo.
  
•    I changed my iPod's name to Titanic.  It's syncing now.
  
•    Jokes about German sausage are the wurst.
  
•    I know a guy who's addicted to brake fluid, but he says he can stop any time.
  
•    I stayed up all night to see where the sun went, and then it dawned on me.
  
•    This girl said she recognized me from the vegetarian club, but I'd never met herbivore.
  
•    When chemists die, they barium.
  
•    I'm reading a book about anti-gravity.   I just can't put it down.
  
•    I did a theatrical performance about puns.   It was a play on words.
  
•    I didn't like my beard at first.  Then it grew on me.
  
•    Did you hear about the cross-eyed teacher who lost her job because she couldn't control her pupils?
  
•    When you get a bladder infection, urine trouble.
  
•    Broken pencils are pointless.
  
•    What do you call a dinosaur with an extensive vocabulary?  A thesaurus.
  
•    I dropped out of communism class because of lousy Marx.
  
•    I got a job at a bakery because I kneaded dough.
  
•    Velcro - what a rip off!
  
•    Don't worry about old age; it doesn't last.


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These have been around and used before; but I enjoy rereading them as they are classics.

The Art of Insult

These glorious insults are from an era before the English language got boiled down to 4-letter words.

A member of Parliament to Disraeli:
"Sir, you will either die on the gallows or of some unspeakable disease.”
"That depends, Sir," said Disraeli,"whether I embrace your policies or your mistress."

"He had delusions of adequacy."
- Walter Kerr

"He has all the virtues I dislike and none of the vices I admire."
- Winston Churchill

"I have never killed a man, but I have read many obituaries with great pleasure."
- Clarence Darrow

"He has never been known to use a word that might send a reader to the dictionary."
- William Faulkner (about Ernest Hemingway)

"Thank you for sending me a copy of your book; I'll waste no time reading it."
- Moses Hadas

"I didn't attend the funeral, but I sent a nice letter saying I approved of it."
- Mark Twain

"He has no enemies, but is intensely disliked by his friends."
- Oscar Wilde

"I am enclosing two tickets to the first night of my new play; bring a friend, if you have one."
- George Bernard Shaw to Winston Churchill

"Cannot possibly attend first night, will attend second ... if there is one."
- Winston Churchill, in response

"I feel so miserable without you; it's almost like having you here."
- Stephen Bishop

"He is a self-made man and worships his creator."
- John Bright

"I've just learned about his illness. Let's hope it's nothing trivial."
- Irvin S. Cobb

"He is not only dull himself; he is the cause of dullness in others."
- Samuel Johnson

"He is simply a shiver looking for a spine to run up."
- Paul Keating

"In order to avoid being called a flirt, she always yielded easily."
- Charles, Count Talleyrand

"He loves nature in spite of what it did to him."
- Forrest Tucker

"Why do you sit there looking like an envelope without any address on it?"
- Mark Twain

"His mother should have thrown him away and kept the stork."
- Mae West

"Some cause happiness wherever they go; 
others, whenever they go."
- Oscar Wilde

"He uses statistics as a drunken man uses lamp-posts ... for support rather than illumination."
- Andrew Lang (1844-1912)

"He has Van Gogh's ear for music."
- Billy Wilder

"I've had a perfectly wonderful evening. But I'm afraid this wasn't it."
- Groucho Marx 

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I know of at least one TGIF member in Colorado who will be pleased that I am finally using the following one.

Three-legged Pig

So there was a farmer talking to an old friend at a bar after a long day of work.

"Did I ever tell you about my three legged pig?"  His friend replies no.

"This pig is the best pet a man could ever have."  "How so?" his friend replies.

"Well, one time, I was out working the field and my tractor flipped over and trapped me underneath.  I would have died out there but the pig went and got help for me and saved my life.  And then there was another time that our house caught on fire in the middle of the night and the pig woke me and my wife up and got us out of there before the whole thing burned down."

"Sounds like quite the pet!" His friend said, "but why does it only have three legs?"

The farmer gives and incredulous look and says, "A pet that good?  You don't eat it all at once!"

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Time to wrap this one up (on Thursday night) and go watch the Boston Celtics play the Golden State Warriors - - - the two teams with the best records in the NBA so far this season. In fact, the Celtics have won 13 straight after losing the first two games. Who will win? As Yogi Beara used to say, “I’m not good at predictions – especially about the future!”  My guess is that the Warriors will win this one – but it should be a good game.

Speaking of sports – I can’t believe that Italy will not be in the World Cup. First time in more than a half a century. I can’t imagine what the reaction is in Italy. Siince Sweden beat them in the last match, I heard that Italians were going to boycott IKEA and not buy their furniture. Interesting.

I’ll end by wishing all of you who celebrate Thanksgiving, a very happy one with family and friends.

See you in a few weeks. Don’t forget to send me some material.

Have a nice weekend.

TGI-Jeff



TGIF - 10 November 2017



Greetings from your TGIF guy! Yep. It’s the end of another work week and I bet you are happy about that. Except that a growing number of readers of this Friday message are already retired or are retiring and no longer working the 9 to 5 / 40 hour work weeks. So, when we awake in the morning, we may not remember what day of the week it is - - - but the one thing we do know is that we don’t have to go to the office.

I’ve had fun putting together the last few TGIFs and I’m glad that many of you seem to like them. Thanks for your encouraging feedback!

After a warm September and October, we are starting to get the normal, seasonal temperatures. We had a serious frost on Wednesday night and a likely ground freeze in the next days. I’ve dealt with my leaves and am more or less ready for the first snow – which could be sooner than later. Some of the nearby ski areas are making snow and opening in the next days. Hard to believe – except for the chill I felt outside today.

It now looks like I’ll be driving down to DC to spend Thanksgiving with Joya and Chris at their new place, which I haven’t seen yet. Chris’s parents will be there and Martha and Fred. Jonathan will be riding with me from New York. Looking forward to that!

I continue to hear about various anniversaries, like the ones I mentioned last week. This week 50 years ago, LBJ signed into law the act that created government support for  Public Broadcasting. I wonder if it will still be around after the current administration. It seems the current administration   has CNN in its target sights and I worry about the First Amendment and the media that is not friendly to our president.

Let’s see what material a few of you are submitting for my consideration and use.

Season’s Beatings!

KFOR: “It started out as a normal day at work at Butch’s Cork and Bottle [in Purcell, Okla.] until … a man entered the store and asked the clerks for money. …  ‘It was about 4 o’clock in the afternoon, and it was shift change, and I was at the register counting it down and a guy walked in,’ [clerk Jessica Moss] said. …  ‘I didn’t think much of it…’ Moss said. ‘He came closer, he came at the register and he was like, no, give it to me.’ … ‘He was pulling on the register that way, and she was pulling on it this way, and I just grabbed a bottle of Bailey’s Pumpkin Spice, and I looked at [her co-worker] and she just said ‘hit him,’’ Moss said. ‘So, I hit him over the head with it, and he just stopped, and he backed up and he turned around and walked out the door.’”

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Talking Dog

A guy has a talking dog. He brings it to a talent scout. 

"This dog can speak English," he claims to the unimpressed agent. The guy says to the dog, "What's on the top of a house?" "Roof!" the dog replies.

"Oh, come on..." the talent agent responds. "All dogs go 'roof'."" "No, wait," the guy says.
He asks the dog, "What does sandpaper feel like?"
"Rough!" the dog answers.
The talent agent gives a condescending stare. He is losing his patience.

"No, hang on," the guy says.
"This one will amaze you." He turns and asks the dog: "Who, in your opinion, was the greatest baseball player of all time?" "Ruth!" barks the dog.
And the talent scout, having seen enough, boots them out of his office onto the street. The dog then turns to the guy and says, "Maybe I shoulda said DiMaggio?" 

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Most Outstanding Samurai

Once upon a time, a powerful Emperor of the Rising Sun advertised for a new Chief
Samurai. After a year, only three applied for the job: a Japanese, a Chinese and a Jewish Samurai.

"Demonstrate your skills!" commanded the Emperor.

The Japanese samurai stepped forward, opened a tiny box, and released a fly.  He drew his samurai sword and *Swish!* the fly fell to the floor, neatly divided in two!

"What a feat!" said the Emperor. "Number Two Samurai, show me what you do.".

The Chinese samurai smiled confidently, stepped forward and opened a tiny box, releasing a fly.  He drew his samurai sword and * Swish! * Swish! * The fly fell to the floor neatly quartered.

"That is skill!" nodded the Emperor. "How are you going to top that, Number three Samurai?".

The Jewish samurai, Obi-wan Cohen, stepped forward, opened a tiny box releasing one fly, drew his samurai sword and *Swoooooosh! * flourished his sword so mightily that a gust of wind blew through the room. But the fly was still buzzing around!

In disappointment, the Emperor said, "What kind of skill is that?  The fly isn't even dead.".

"Dead?" replied the Jewish Samurai. "Dead is easy ~ but circumcised?".

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Did You Know This About Leather Dresses? 

Do you know that when a man is near a woman in a leather dress, his heart beats quicker, his throat gets dry, he gets weak in the knees, and he begins to think irrationally. 

Ever wonder why?

It’s because she smells just like a new golf bag!!!


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We are now more than halfway though the college football season. Here are some good quotes from famous college coaches and players from the past (like 50 years ago or more).

Football Philosophy from the Past

"Gentlemen, it is better to have died a small boy than to fumble the football" - John Heisman 

"I make my practices real hard because if a player is a quitter, I want him to quit in practice, not in a game."–
Bear Bryant / Alabama 

"It isn't necessary to see a good tackle, you can hear it!"
Knute Rockne / Notre Dame 

"At Georgia Southern, we don't cheat. That costs money, and we don't have any."
Erik Russell / Georgia Southern 

"The man who complains about the way the ball bounces is likely to be the one who dropped it."- Lou Holtz / Arkansas - Notre Dame 

"When you win, nothing hurts." -
Joe Namath / Alabama 

"There's nothing that cleanses your soul like getting the hell kicked out of you."
Woody Hayes / Ohio State 

"I don't expect to win enough games to be put on NCAA probation. I just want to win enough to warrant an investigation."
Bob Devaney / Nebraska  

"In Alabama , an atheist is someone who doesn't believe in Bear Bryant."
Wally Butts / Georgia 

"I never graduated from Iowa. But I was only there for two terms - Truman's and Eisenhower's."
Alex Karras / Iowa 

“I could have been a Rhodes Scholar except for my grades."
Duffy Daugherty / Michigan State 

"Always remember Goliath was a 40 point favorite over David."
Shug Jordan / Auburn 

"I asked Darrell Royal, the coach of the Texas Longhorns, why he didn't recruit me ." He said, "Well, Walt, we took a look at you, and you weren't any good."
Walt Garrison / Oklahoma State
"Son, you've got a good engine, but your hands aren't on the steering wheel."
Bobby Bowden / Florida State
  
"Football is NOT a contact sport, it is a collision sport. Dancing IS a contact sport."

Duffy Daugherty / Michigan State 

After USC lost 51-0 to Notre Dame, his post-game message to his team was, "All those who need showers, take them."
John McKay / USC  

"If lessons are learned in defeat, our team is getting a great education."
Murray Warmath / Minnesota 

"The only qualifications for a lineman are to be big and dumb. To be a back, you only have to be dumb."
Knute Rockne / Notre Dame 

"We live one day at a time and scratch where it itches."
Darrell Royal / Texas 

"We didn't tackle well today, but we made up for it by not blocking."
John McKay / USC 

"I've found that prayers work best when you have big players."
Knute Rockne / Notre Dame 

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An Experiment Inspired by the Discovery Channel

An elderly couple was watching a Discovery Channel special about a West African bush tribe whose men all had penises 24 inches long. When the black male reaches a certain age, a string is tied around his penis and on the other end is a weight. After a while, the weight stretches the penis to 24 inches.

Later that evening as the husband was getting out of the shower, his wife looked at him and said, "How about we try the African string-and-weight procedure?"
The husband agreed and they tied a string and a weight to his penis.

A few days later, the wife asked the husband, "How is our little tribal experiment coming along?"

"Well, it looks like we're about half way there," he replied.

"Wow, you mean it's grown to 12 inches?"

"No, it's turned black!

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Medicare Plan G

Say you are an older senior citizen and can no longer take care of yourself and the government says there is no Nursing Home care available for you. So, what do you do?

You opt for "Medicare Plan G".   
                                      
The plan gives anyone 75 or older a gun (Plan G) and one bullet. You are allowed to shoot one worthless politician. This means you will be sent to prison for the rest of your life where you will receive three meals a day, a roof over your head, central heating and air conditioning, cable TV, a library, and all the Health Care you need. Need new teeth? No problem. Need glasses? That's great. Need a hearing aid, new hip, knees, kidney, lungs, sex change, or heart? They are all covered!
 
As an added bonus, your kids can come and visit you at least as often as they do now!  And, who will be paying for all of this? The same government that just told you they can't afford for you to go into a nursing home.  And you will get rid of a useless politician while you are at it. And now, because you are a prisoner, you don't have to pay any more income taxes!  

Is this great country or what?    

You are welcome. Now that I've solved your senior financial plan, enjoy the rest of your week.

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And enjoy the weekend coming up! It’s that time of year where we recognize and honor the service men and women who have served us in the past and present. Thanks to all of them!

I thank the dozen of you who submit material for me to use. YOU know who you are! Many thanks!

The rest of you need to “up your game”. Remember to think of me when you get a funny from a friend of yours. It’s not hard – just hit the “Forward” button and send to tgifjeff@gmail.com

What’s hard about that?

Take care, stay warm and maybe you’ll hear from me next week.

TGI-Jeff


TGIF - 03 November 2017

 
Greetings from your Friday guy! It’s the last working day of the week – at least in most parts of the world. So, I’m sure you are thankful for that! TGIF!

It’s been another busy week for me until Thursday. On Thursday, I had no meetings, no commitments, no working at the brewery, no tennis and no pressing bills to pay or things to do. So, I lounged around all day and started looking for material to use in my Friday message. I was intrigued by the number of anniversaries that were being celebrated this past week. The first one was 500 years ago.

Five Hundred Years Ago -  Martin Luther

Eric Metaxas, author of a just published biography of Martin Luther offers a Reformation Day meditation on what that Augustinian monk loosed upon the world 500 years ago on October 31st of last week : “He did not intend to be defiant or to cause trouble. And he certainly did not plan to shake the foundations of the church he loved and obediently served. … The powerful ideas Luther's writings conveyed would in time lead to virtually everything we now take for granted in the modern world. … In the coming centuries, this attitude would help elevate the concepts of religious pluralism, tolerance, democracy and freedom. … But by humbly raising the questions he had in 1517, and then by responding to the attacks that followed as truthfully and carefully as he could, Luther ended up cracking the great edifice of medieval Christendom in twain. And for good and for ill both, out of that opening the future itself seemed to fly.”

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So, we started with 500 years ago. Now let’s jump ahead from then another 400 years and we get to 1917. It was a hundred years ago that the Russian revolution took place this past week, also.

And it was 50 years ago that my family moved to Springfield, Vermont, where I reside now and am drafting this message from (as if you didn’t know that by now!!!). I’m no longer down in the cellar dungeon, but up here in the “sunroom/gathering room” with lots of windows on 3 sides facing out on my side yard and back hill. Most of the leaves are off the trees (except those stingy Beech tree leaves) and the strong winds are blowing them all over the place. We had very strong winds last Sunday that caused a lot of downed trees and power outages. About 80,000 households lost power in Vermont and some are still waiting for it to be reconnected.

Meanwhile, I heard on the radio this week that the group in England that each year selects the word or phrase of the year has selected for this year: “Fake News”. Makes sense to me. Except that maybe that story came from a Facebook site that was funded and supported by an anonymous group based in Russia……
Maybe this story should be investigated.

The interesting thing is that all the media that I respect and enjoy watching or listening to is classified by our president as “Fake News” stations.

Let’s hope we can keep our First Amendment in tact over the next several years.

Halloween – Trick or Treat

This past Tuesday evening (Oct. 31st) was also our Halloween. That’s when kids dress up in all sorts of Halloween costumes (from cute to scary) and go walking house to house to collect treats (candy). Many of the kids who visited my house this year carried these plastic pumpkin buckets into which I dropped candy. But, until reading the story below, I didn’t realize that those buckets could be dangerous.

The Dangers of Going for that last Almond Joy

“A deer that got its head trapped in an orange plastic pumpkin bucket is free after residents in suburban Cincinnati spent the weekend tracking it. WCPO-TV reports the Anderson Township Family Pet Center got calls over four days from residents concerned about the deer with the bucket stuck over its nose. Daryl Meyerrenke at the pet center warned that it would be dangerous for neighbors to try to rescue the deer, but he says they were determined to help the animal and spent hours following it through wooded areas. Eventually, the group, using animal catch poles, was able to encircle the deer, and Meyerrenke’s son freed it from the bucket. Meyerrenke says the animal immediately went to graze and drink water at a creek.”

I guess you could say that that deer got tricked, instead of getting some treats!

Speaking of deer, as I was driving into my driveway last evening, returning from shopping at our Co-op, about 6:30 p.m. and just dark, there was a deer grazing in my front yard. She didn’t seem to be too bothered by my arrival and just sauntered away around the house and up the back hill.

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My Personal Travelogue

I have been in many places, but I’ve never been in Cahoots. Apparently, you can’t go there alone. You have to be in Cahoots with someone.

I’ve also never been in Cognito. I hear no one recognizes you there.

I have, however, been in Sane. They don’t have an airport; you have to be driven there. I have made several trips there, thanks to my friends, family and work.

I would like to go to Conclusions, but you have to jump, and I’m not too much on physical activity anymore.

I have also been in Doubt. That is a sad place to go, and I try not to visit there too often.

I’ve been in Flexible, but only when it was very important to stand firm.

Sometimes I’m in Capable, and I go there more often as I get older.

One of my favorite places to be is in Suspense! It really gets the adrenalin flowing and pumps up the old heart! At my age, I need all the stimuli I can get!

And sometimes I think I am in Vincible, but LIFE shows me that I am not.

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Ten Things You Never Hear in Church

1.     Hey! It’s my turn to sit in the front pew.
2.     I was so enthralled, I never noticed your sermon went twenty-five minutes over time.
3.     Personally I find witnessing much more enjoyable than golf.
4.     I’ve decided to give our church the $500 a month I used to send to TV evangelists.
5.     I volunteer to be the permanent teacher for the Junior High Sunday School class.
6.     Forget the denominational minimum salary, let’s pay our pastor so he can live like we do.
7.     I love it when we sing hymns I’ve never heard before!
8.     Since we’re all here, let’s start the service early.
9.     Pastor, we’d like to send you to this Bible seminar in the Bahamas.
10.  Nothing inspires me and strengthens my commitment like our annual stewardship campaign!

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Mom’s Driver’s License

A mother is driving her little girl to her friend's house for a play date.

"Mommy," the little girl asks, "how old are you?”

"Honey, you are not supposed to ask a lady her age." the mother replied.   "It's not polite.”

"Okay." the little girl says, "How much do you weigh?” 

The mother says, "Now really, those are personal questions and are none of your business.”

Undaunted, the little girl asks, "Why did you and Daddy get a divorce?”

"That's enough questions, young lady!   Honestly!”

The exasperated mother walks away as the two friends begin to play. 

"My Mom won't tell me anything about her." the little girl says to her friend. 

"Well," says the friend, "all you need to do is look at her driver's license. It's like a report card, it has everything on it.”

Later that night the little girl says to her mother, "I know how old you are. You are 32.”

The mother is surprised and asks, "How did you find that out?”

"I also know that you weigh 130 pounds.”

The mother is past surprised and shocked now. "How in Heaven's name did you find that out?”

"And," the little girl says triumphantly, "I know why you and Daddy got a divorce.”

"Oh really?" the mother asks. "Why?”

"Because you got an 'F' in sex."

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Some More Things to Ponder

I was thinking about old age and decided that old age is when you still have something on the ball, but you are just too tired to bounce it.

When people see a cat's litter box they always say, "Oh, have you got a cat?" Just once I want to say, "No, it's for company!"

Employment application blanks always ask who is to be called in case of an emergency. I think you should write, "An ambulance.'

The older you get the tougher it is to lose weight because by then your body and your fat have gotten to be really good friends.

The easiest way to find something lost around the house is to buy a replacement.

Did you ever notice: The Roman Numerals for forty (40) are XL.

The sole purpose of a child's middle name is so he can tell when he's really in trouble..

Did you ever notice: When you put the 2 words ' The' and ' IRS ' together it spells 'Theirs...'

Aging: Eventually you will reach a point when you stop lying about your age and start bragging about it.

Some people try to turn back their "odometers." Not me. I want people to know 'why' I look this way. I've traveled a long way and some of the roads weren't paved.

You know you are getting old when everything either dries up or leaks.

Ah! Being young is beautiful but being old is comfortable.

Lord, keep your arm around my shoulder and your hand over my mouth.

May you always have Love to Share, Cash to Spare, And Friends who Care.

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Who Am I???

One Monday morning, a postman was walking through a neighborhood on his usual route delivering the mail.  As he approached one of the homes, he noticed that both cars were still in the driveway.

His curiosity was cut short by Craig, the homeowner, coming out with a load of empty beer, wine and spirit bottles for the recycling bin.

“Wow Craig, looks like you guys had one hell of a party last night,” the postman commented.

Craig, in obvious pain, replied: “Actually we had it Saturday night. This is the first time I have felt like moving since 4 am Sunday morning.

We had about 15 couples from around the neighborhood over for some weekend fun and it got a bit wild. We all got so drunk around midnight that we started playing WHO AM I?”

The postman thought for a moment and said: “How do you play WHO AM I?”

“Well, all the guys go in the bedroom and come out one at a time covered with a sheet with only the 'family jewels' showing through a hole in the sheet. Then the women try to guess who it is.”
The postman laughed and said, “Sounds like fun. I'm sorry I missed it.”

“PROBABLY A GOOD THING YOU DID,” Craig responded. “YOUR NAME CAME UP SEVEN TIMES.”

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During these troubled political times where our country is so divided between the right and the left, it is important to understand just what politics consists of.

In fact, it must be very confusing for our little ones to understand what is going on.

What Are Politics?

A little boy goes to his dad and asks, "What are Politics?"

Dad says, "Well son, let me try to explain it this way:

#1. I'm the head of the family, so call me The President.

#2. Your mother is the administrator of the money, so we call her the Government.

#3. We're here to take care of your needs, so we'll call you the People.

#4. The nanny, we'll consider her the Working Class.

#5. And your baby brother, we'll call him the Future.

"Now, think about that and see if it makes sense." So, the little boy goes off to bed thinking about what his Dad has said.

Later that night, he hears his baby brother crying, so he gets up to check on him. He finds that the baby has severely soiled his diaper. So, the little boy goes to his parent's room and finds his mother sound asleep. Not wanting to wake her, he goes to the nanny's room. Finding the door locked, he looks in the peephole and finds his father in bed with the Nanny. He gives up and goes back to bed.

The next morning, the little boy says to his father, "Dad, I think I understand the concept of politics now."

The father says, "Good, son, tell me in your own words what you think politics is all about."
The little boy replies, "The President is screwing the Working Class while the Government is sound asleep. The People are being ignored and the Future is in deep shit".

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I’m concerned about the Future and hope it’s not as bad as the above story might imply.

However, the new tax bill overhaul just might result in the President screwing the Working Class.

Enough politics for now. It’s a subject that most of us who wish to remain friends now avoid indulging in.

Time to wish you all a fun Friday and a wonderful weekend! If you are in the U.S. don’t forget to move your clocks back before going to bed on Saturday night. I think that means that we get an extra hour of sleep! Yeah!

Until the next time, take care!

TGI-Jeff