At school little Johnny's class is learning about medicines. Sister Catherine, the teacher, asks the pupils what kind of medicines they know and what they are used for.
The first pupil said: 'Tylenol?'
'Very good! And what is it used for?'
'It is used for a headache.'
The second pupil said: 'Nytol.'
'Excellent!' said Sister Catherine. 'And what it is used for?'
'To help you sleep', replied the student.
Now it is Johnny's turn and he said: 'Viagra.'
'And what is it used for, Johnny?' asked the surprised Sister Catherine.
'It is used for diarrhea.'
'And who told you this, Johnny?'
'Nobody, but every evening my mother tells my father 'take a Viagra, and maybe that sh** you have will get harder.'
One day a 6 year old girl was sitting in a classroom. The teacher was going to explain evolution to the children. The teacher asked a little boy: Tommy do you see the tree outside? TOMMY: Yes. TEACHER: Tommy, do you see the grass outside? TOMMY: Yes. TEACHER: Go outside and look up and see if you can see the sky. TOMMY: Okay. (He returned a few minutes later) Yes, I saw the sky. TEACHER: Did you see God up there? TOMMY: No. TEACHER: That's my point. We can't see God because he isn't there. Possibly he just doesn't exist.
A little girl spoke up and wanted to ask the boy some questions. The teacher agreed and the little girl asked the boy: Tommy, do you see the tree outside? TOMMY: Yes. LITTLE GIRL: Tommy do you see the grass outside? TOMMY: Yessssss! LITTLE GIRL: Did you see the sky? TOMMY: Yessssss! LITTLE GIRL: Tommy, do you see the teacher? TOMMY: Yes LITTLE GIRL: Do you see her brain? TOMMY: No LITTLE GIRL: Then according to what we were taught today in school, she possibly may not even have one! (You Go Girl!)
Didnt know where to post this but had to share. Some folks around my age scored 25 and 23 but I couldn't get lower than 34...Let me know how you did?
Instructions below.
This Japanese game is supposed to test your brain's age. The numbers appear for a second and then are replaced by circles. Click on the circles to put the numbers in ascending numerical order. It tests you about 8 times and then gives you a brain age. Have fun!
My flight was being served by an obviously gay flight attendant,who seemed to put everyone in a good mood as he served us food and drinks.
As the plane prepared to descend, he came swishing down the aisle and told us that 'Captain Marvey has asked me to announce that he'll be landing the big scary plane shortly, so lovely people, if you could just put your trays up, that would be super.'
On his trip back up the aisle, he noticed this well-dressed and rather good looking woman hadn't moved a muscle.
'Perhaps you didn't hear me over those big brute engines but I asked you to raise your trazy-poo, so the main man can pitty-pat us on the ground.'
She calmly turned her head and said, 'In my country, I am called a Princess and I take orders from no one.'
To which (I swear) the flight attendant replied, without missing a beat, 'Well, sweet-cheeks, in my country I'm called a Queen, so I outrank you.
A DEA officer stops at a ranch in Montana , and talks with an old rancher. He tells the rancher, 'I need to inspect your ranch for illegally grown drugs.' The old rancher says, 'Okay, but do not go in that field over there' as he points out the location.
The DEA officer verbally explodes saying, 'Mister, I have the authority of the Federal Government with me.' Reaching into his rear pants pocket, he removes his badge and proudly displays it to the farmer. 'See this badge? This badge means I am allowed to go wherever I wish...on any land. No questions asked or answers given. Have I made myself clear? Do you understand?'
The old rancher nods politely, apologizes, and goes about his chores. A short time later, the old rancher hears loud screams and sees the DEA officer running for his life chased close behind by the rancher's prize bull. With every step the bull is gaining ground on the officer, and it seems likely that he'll get "horned" before he reaches safety. The officer is clearly terrified. The old rancher throws down his tools, runs to the fence and yells at the top of his lungs.....
Didn't really know where to post this since it is not really funny but truly amazing, if he learnt all on the streets....He could have been one of the stars from the Slum Dog Millionaire
In addition to communicating with the local Air Traffic Control facility, all aircraft in the Persian Gulf AOR are required to give the Iranian Air Defense Radar (military) a ten minute 'heads up' if they will be transiting Iranian airspace.
This is a common procedure for commercial aircraft and involves giving them your call sign, transponder code, type aircraft, and points of origin and destination.
The conversation went something like this... Iranian Air Defense Radar: 'Unknown aircraft you are in Iranian airspace. Identify yourself.' Aircraft:'This is a United States aircraft. I am in Iraqi airspace.' Air Defense Radar: 'You are in Iranian airspace. If you do not depart our airspace we will launch interceptor aircraft!' Aircraft:'This is a United States Marine Corps FA-18 fighter. Send 'em up, I'll wait!' Air Defense Radar: (no response ... total silence)
A stranger was seated next to a little black girl on the airplane when the stranger turned to her and said, "Let's talk. I've heard that flights go quicker if you strike up a conversation with your fellow passenger." The little girl, who had just opened her coloring book, closed it slowly and said to the stranger, "What would you like to talk about?" "Oh, I don't know," said the stranger. "Since you are a Negro, do you think that President Barack Obama is qualified for the job?" and he smiles. "OK", she said. 'That could be an interesting topic. But let me ask you a question first. A horse, a cow, and a deer all eat the same stuff - grass -. Yet a deer excretes little pellets, while a cow turns out a flat patty, and a horse produces clumps of dried grass. Why do you suppose that is?" The stranger, visibly surprised by the little girl's intelligence, thinks about it and says, "Hmmm, I have no idea." To which the little girl replies, "Do you really feel qualified to discuss President Barack Obama... when you don't know !@#$?"
Why do they put pictures of criminals up in the Post Office?What are we supposed to do, write to them?Why don’t they just put their pictures on the postage stamp so the mailmen can look for them while they deliver the mail?
President Bush,First Lady Laura and Dick Cheney were flying on Air Force One.
George looked at Laura,chuckled and said,' You know,I could throw a $1000 bill out of the window right now and make somebody very happy.'
Laura shrugged her shoulders and replied,'I could throw ten $100 bills out of the window and make ten people very happy.'
Cheney added,' That being the case,I could throw one hundred $10 bills out of the window and make a hundred people very
happy.'
Hearing their exchange,the pilot rolled his eyes and said to his co-pilot,'Such big-shots back there.Sith I could throw all of y'all ass$s out of the window and make 150million people very happy.'
SOUTH CHARLESTON, W.Va.–A West Virginia man who police said passed gas and fanned it toward a patrolman has been charged with battery on a police officer.
Jose A. Cruz, 34, of Clarksburg, was pulled over early Tuesday for driving without headlights, police said. According to the criminal complaint, Cruz smelled of alcohol, had slurred speech and failed three field sobriety tests before he was handcuffed and taken to a police station for a breathalyzer test.
As Patrolman T.E. Parsons prepared the machine, Cruz scooted his chair toward Parsons, lifted his leg and "passed gas loudly," the complaint said.
Cruz, according to complaint, then fanned the gas toward the officer.
"The gas was very odorous and created contact of an insulting or provoking nature with Patrolman Parsons," the complaint alleged.
He was also charged with driving under the influence, driving without headlights and two counts of obstruction.
Cruz acknowledged passing gas, but said he didn't move his chair toward the officer nor aim gas at the patrolman. He said he had an upset stomach at the time, but police denied his request to go to the bathroom when he first arrived at the station.
"I couldn't hold it no more," he said.
He also denied being drunk and uncooperative as the police complaint alleged. He added he was upset at being prepared for a breathalyzer test while having an asthma attack. The police statement said he later resisted being secured for a trip to a hospital that he requested for asthma treatment.
A teacher in Jackson , Mississippi asked her 6th grade class how many of them were McCain fans..
Not really knowing what a McCain fan was, but wanting to be liked by the teacher, all the kids raised their hands except for Little Johnny. The teacher asked Little Johnny why he decided to be different... again.
Little Johnny said, 'Because I'm not a McCain fan.'
The teacher said, 'Why aren't you a McCain fan?' Johnny said, 'Because I'm a Democrat.'
The teacher asked why he's a Democrat. Little Johnny answered, 'Well, my Mom's a Democrat and my Dad's a Democrat, so I'm a Democrat.'
The teacher asks, 'If your Mom was a moron, and your Dad was an idiot, what would that make you?' With a big smile, Little Johnny replied, 'That would make me a McCain fan.'
Last week was my birthday and I didn't feel very well waking up on that morning.
I went downstairs for breakfast hoping my wife would be pleasant and say, 'Happy Birthday!', and possibly have a small present for me.
As it turned out, she barely said good morning, let alone 'Happy Birthday.'
I thought..
Well, that's marriage for you, but the kids... They will remember.
My kids came bounding down stairs to breakfast and didn't say a word. So when I left for the office, I felt pretty low and somewhat despondent.
As I walked into my office, my secretary Jane said, 'Good Morning Boss, and by the way Happy Birthday ! ' It felt a little better that at least someone had remembered. I worked until one o'clock, when Jane knocked on my door and said, 'You know, It's such a beautiful day outside, and it is your Birthday, what do you say we go out to lunch, just you and me.'
I said, 'Thanks, Jane, that's the greatest thing I've heard all day.
Let's go !' We went to lunch. But we didn't go where we normally would go. She chose instead at a quiet bistro with a private table. We had two martinis each and I enjoyed the meal tremendously.
On the way back to the office, Jane said, 'You know, It's such a beautiful day... We don't need to go straight back to the office, Do We ?'
I responded, 'I guess not. What do you have in mind ?' She said, 'Let's drop by my apartment, it's just around the corner.'
After arriving at her apartment, Jane turned to me and said, ' Boss, if you don't mind, I'm going to step into the bedroom for just a moment. I'll be right back.'
'Ok.' I nervously replied.
She went into the bedroom and, after a couple of minutes, she came out carrying a huge birthday cake ... Followed by my wife, my kids, and dozens of my friends and co-workers, all singing 'Happy Birthday'.
Ramsingh and Dolly were married for many years even though they hated each other. When they had a confrontation, screaming and yelling could be heard late into the night. The old man would shout,
"When I dead, so help meh, I go dig meh way up and outa de grave and come back and haunt you for de ress a yuh life!"
Neighbors feared him. They believed he practiced some kinda obeah because of the many strange occurrences that took place in their neighborhood. Ramsingh liked the fact that he was feared. To everyone's relief, he died of a heart attack. Dolly had a closed casket at the wake.
After the burial, she went straight to the beer garden and began to party as if there was no tomorrow. Her neighbors, concerned for her safety asked,
"Dolly, gyal you aint fraid Ramsingh gon dig e way up and outa de grave and come back to haunt you for the rest a yuh life?"
Dolly put down the banks and said, "Yuh tink I chupid or what? Leh him dig nuh ... ah bury he rass upside down".
One Man's Good Fight.. (If you have even a little sense of humor, I personally guarantee you'll laugh out loud while reading this!)
I recently went grocery shopping while not being altogether sure that course of action was a wise one. You see, the previous evening I had prepared and consumed a massive quantity of my patented 'You're definitely going to !@#$ yourself' chili. Tasty stuff, albeit hot to the point of being painful, which comes with a written guarantee from me that if you eat the next day both of your a$$ cheeks WILL fall off!
Here's the thing. I had awakened that morning, and even after two cups of coffee (and all of you know what I mean) nothing happened. No 'Watson's Movement 2'. Despite habanera peppers swimming their way through my intestinal tract, I appeared to be unable to c reate the usual morning symphony referred to by my next door neighbors as thunder and lightning.
Knowing that a time of reckoning had to come, yet not sure of just when, I bravely set off for the market; a local Wal-Mart grocery store that I often haunt in search of tasty tidbits.
Upon entering the store at first all seemed normal. I selected a cart and began pushing it about dropping items in for purchase. It wasn't until I was at the opposite end of the store from the restrooms that the pain hit me. Oh, don't look at me like you don't know what I'm talking about. I'm referring to that "Uh oh, gotta go" pain that always seems to hit us at the wrong time. The thing is, this pain was different.
The habaneras in the chili from the night before were staging a revolt. In a mad rush for freedom they bullied their way through the small intestines, forcing their way into the large intestines, and before I could take one step in the direction of the restrooms which would bring sweet relief, it happened. The peppers fired a warning shot!
There I stood, alone in the spice and baking aisle, suddenly enveloped in a noxious cloud the likes of which has never before been recorded. I was afraid to move for fear that more of this vile odor might escape me. Slowly, oh so slowly, the pressure seemed to leave the lower part of my body, and I began to move up the aisle and out of it, just as an elderly woman turned into it. I don't know what made me do it, but I stopped to see what her reaction would be to the malodorous effluvium that refused to dissipate, as she walked into it unsuspectingly. Have you ever been torn in two different directions emotionally? Here's what I mean, and I'm sure some of you at least will be able to relate: I could've warned that poor woman but didn't. I simply watched as she walked into an invisible and apparently indestructible wall of odor so& nbsp; terrible that all she could do before gathering her senses and running was to stand there blinking and waving her arms about her head as though trying to ward off angry bees. This, of course, made me feel terrible, but then made me laugh. BI G mistake! !
Here's the thing. When you laugh, it's hard to keep things 'clamped down', if you know what I mean?! With each new guffaw an explosive issue burst forth from my nether region. Some were so loud and echoing that I was later told a few folks in other aisles had ducked, fearing that someone was robbing the store and firing off a shotgun. Suddenly things were no longer funny. IT was coming, and I raced off through the store towards the restrooms, laying down a cloud the whole way, praying that I'd make it before the grand mal assplosion took place.
Luck was on my side. Just in the nick of time I got to the john, began the inevitable 'Oh my God', floating above the toilet seat because my ass is burning SO BAD, purging. One poor fellow walked in while I was in the middle of what is the true meaning of "Shock and Awe". He made a gagging sound, and disgustedly said, "Sonofabitch!", then quickly left.
Once finished I left the restroom, reacquired my partially filled cart intending to carry on with my shopping when a store employee approached me and said, "Sir, you might want to step outside for a few minutes. It appears some prankster set off a stink bomb in the store. The manager is going to run the vent fans on high for a minute or two which should take care of the problem."
That of course set me off again, causing residual gases to escape me. The employee took one sniff, jumped back pulling his shirt up to cover his nose and, pointing at me in an accusing manner shouted, "IT'S YOU!", then ran off returning moments later with the manager. I was unceremoniously escorted from the premises and asked none too kindly NOT TO RETURN!
Home again without having shopped, I realized that there was nothing to eat but leftover chili, so I consumed two more bowls. The next day I went to shop at Albertson's. I can't say anymore about that because we are in court over the whole matter. Bastards claim they're going to have to repaint the store!
A teacher was helping her students with a math problem. She recited the following story: "There are three birds sitting on a wire. A hunter shoots one of the birds. How many birds are left on the wire?" A boy pauses. "None," he replied thoughtfully. "No, no, no, let's try again," the teacher says patiently. She holds up three fingers. "There are three birds sitting on a wire. A hunter shoots one," she puts down one finger, "how many birds are left on the wire?"
"None!" the boy says with authority.
The teacher sighs. "Tell me how you came up with that."
"It's simple," says the boy, "after the gunman shot one bird, he scared the other two away."
"Well," she says, "it's not technically correct, but I like the way you think."
"Okay," chimes the boy, "now let me ask you a question. There are three women sitting on a bench eating popsicles. One woman is licking the popsicle, one woman is biting the popsicle, and one is sucking the popsicle. Which one is married?" he asked.
The teacher looked at the boy's angelic face and she writhed in agony, turning three shades of red. "C'mon," the boy said impatiently, "One is licking the popsicle, one is biting and one is sucking. Which one is married?"
"Well," she gulped and in a barely audible whisper replied, "the one who's sucking?"
"No," he says with surprise, "the one with the wedding ring on. But I like the way you think!"
RE: The rich Trinidian `& the never contented Guyanese
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A rich Trinidadian was admitted to the hospital for a heart transplant. Prior to the surgery, the doctors needed to store his blood type in case the need arose. As the Trinidadian had a rare type of blood, it couldn't be found locally. So the call went out to a number of countries. Finally, a Guyanese was located who had a similar type of blood. The Guyanese fella willingly donated his blood for the rich Trini. After the surgery, the rich Trinidadian sent the Guyanese fella a new Mercedes Benz, diamonds, gold jewellery and US$100,000 cash. A year later, the Trinidadian had to undergo corrective surgery. His doctor telephoned the Guyanese, who was more than happy to donate blood again to the rich Trinidadian. After the corrective surgery, the Trinidadian sent the Guyanese a Thank You card and a 12oz jar of After Dinner Mints. The Guyanese fella was shocked to see that the second time the Trinidadian did not reciprocate the Guyanese's kind gesture as he had anticipated. He phoned the Trinidadian and asked him why this time, he had sent him only a thank you card and some sweets. To this, the rich Trinidadian replied "Yo Bro.....now I have Guyanese blood in my veins
HOME DEPOT SCAM!! PLEASE READ A "Heads Up" for those men who may be regular Home Depot customers. Over the last month I became a victim of a clever scam while out shopping. Simply going out to get supplies has turned out to be quite traumatic. Don't be naive enough to think it couldn't happen to you or your friends. Here's how the scam works. Two seriously good-looking 20-21 year-old girls come over to your car as you are packing your shopping into the trunk. They both start wiping your windshield with a rag and Windex, with their breasts almost falling out of their skimpy T-shirts. It is impossible not to look. When you thank them and offer them a tip, they say "No" and instead ask you for a ride to another Home Depot or Lowe's. You agree and they get in the back seat. On the way, they start undressing. Then one of them climbs over into the front seat and starts crawling all over you, while the other one steals your wallet. I had my wallet stolen October 4th, 9th, 10th, twice on the 15th, 17th, & 24th. Also November 1st, 4th, twice on the 8th, and very likely this coming weekend. So tell your friends to be careful
An old woman in a court (Always watch out with Women. They can dress down anyone, anywhere, anytime and of course at any age!)
Lawyers should never ask a Mississippi grandma (A Grandma of any region in he world for that matter!) a question if they aren't prepared for the answer. In a trial in USA, a Southern small-town prosecuting attorney called his first witness, a grand motherly, elderly woman to the stand. He approached her and asked, "Mrs. Jones, do you know me?" She responded, "Why, yes, I do know you, Mr. Williams. I've known you since you were a young boy, and frankly, you've been a big disappointment to me. You lie, you cheat on your wife, and you manipulate people and talk about them behind their backs. You think you're a big shot when you haven't the brains to realize you never will amount to anything more than a two-bit paper pusher. Yes, I know you."
The lawyer was stunned! Not knowing what else to do, he pointed across the room and asked, "Mrs. Jones, do you know the defence attorney?" She again replied, "Why, yes, I do. I've known Mr. Bradley since he was a youngster, too. He's lazy, bigoted, and he has a rinking problem. He can't build a normal relationship with anyone and his law practice is one of the worst in the entire state. Not to mention he cheated on his wife with three different women. One of them was your wife. Yes, I know him."
The defence attorney almost died. The judge asked both counsellors to approach the bench and, in a very quiet voice, said ... "If either of you Stupid idiots asks her if she knows me, I'll send you to the electric chair."
Two second-graders are arguing over whose father is the biggest scaredy-cat.The first kid says, "My dad is so scared that when lightning strikes, he hides underneath the bed."
The second kid replies, "Yeah? Well, that's nothing. My dad is so scared that when my mom has to work the nightshift, he sleeps with the lady next door.
NO SPEAKA DE ENGLISH A bus stops and 2 Italian men get on. They sit down And engage in an animated conversation. The lady sitting next to them Ignores them at first, but her attention is galvanized when she hears one Of them say the following "Emma come first. Den I come. Den two asses come together. I come Once-a-more! . Two asses, they come together again. I come again and pee Twice. Then I come one lasta time." The lady can't take this any more, You foul-mouthed sex obsessed pig," she retorted indignantly. "In this Country. We don't speak Aloud in Public places about our sex lives. "Hey, coola down lady," said the man. "Who talkin' abouta sex? I'm a justa tellin' my frienda how to spell 'Mississippi'."
Balgobin from East Coast always wanted to look cool. His friend told him that he needed a good designer pair of sneakers to go with his sweat-suit. Balgobin saved up all his pay slips and all the money he got back from returning his empty Banks bottles and finally managed to get himself a pair of brilliant white sneakers to go with his sweat-suit. Proudly, he strutted down the street calling out to all the passers by "Aall yah see meh new sneakers? Cool, eh?" One fine upstanding gentleman pointed out that they were indeed a fine pair of sneakers but was young Balgobin aware that he had a lace untie? Balgobin scornfully said that it was part of being cool to have an untied lace and that on the bottom of the sneakers there were instructions for the wearer to only have one lace tied. When asked for proof of this instruction, Balgobin took off his sneakers and held it upside down for the gentleman to read.
A young couple arrived at the hotel where they were spending the first night of their honeymoon. They opened the champagne and began undressing.
When the bridegroom removed his socks, his new wife asked, "Ewww -- what's wrong with your feet?"
"I had tolio as a child," he answered.
"You mean polio?" she asked.
"No, tolio. The disease only affected my toes."
The bride was satisfied with this explanation and they continued undressing. When the groom took off his pants, his bride once again wrinkled up her nose.
"What's wrong with your knees?" she asked. "They're all lumpy and deformed!"
"As a child, I also had kneasles," he explained.
"You mean measles?" she asked.
"No, kneasles. It was a strange illness that only affected my knees."
The new bride had to be satisfied with this answer. As the undressing continued, her husband at last removed his underwear.
"Don't tell me," she said. "You also had smallcox, didn't you?"
GEORGE W. BUSH PRESIDENTIAL LIBRARY DESTROYED BY FLOOD
Crawford, Texas
(AP) May 23, 2007
A tragic flood this morning destroyed the personal library of President George W. Bush. The flood began in the presidential bathroom where both of the books were kept.
Both of the books have been lost. A presidential spokesperson said the president was devastated, as he had almost finished coloring the second one. The White House tried to call FEMA, but there was no answer.
A 6-year old and a 4-year old are upstairs in their bedroom. "You know what?" says the 6-year old. "I think it's about time we started cussing."
The 4-year old nods his head in approval. The 6-year old continues, "When we go downstairs for breakfast, I'm gonna say something with hell and you say something with ass." The 4-year old agrees with enthusiasm.
When the mother walks into the kitchen and asks the 6-year old what he wants for breakfast, he replies, "Aw, hell, Mom, I guess I'll have some Cheerios."
WHACK! He flies out of his chair, tumbles across the kitchen floor, gets up, and runs upstairs crying his eyes out, with his mother in hot pursuit, slapping his rear with every step. His Mom locks him in his room and shouts, "You can stay there until I let you out!"
She then comes back downs stairs, looks at the 4-year old and asks with astern voice, "And what do YOU want for breakfast, young man?"
"I don't know," he blubbers, "but you can bet your fat ass it won't be Cheerios!!!!"
Three pastors in a certain denomination - an American, Chinese, and a Jamaican - were having some difficulty making a decision regarding their Sunday church offering; specifically, which portion they should keep as salary, and which portion should go to the Lord.
The American said, "Whenever I collect the offering and the service is through, after church I put the money in a box, go outside, take a stick and draw a line on the floor and throw the money in the air. Whatever falls on the right is for the Lord and whatever falls on;the left is mine."
The Chinese said, "I put money in box, I don't draw line - Idraw circle! I stand in center, throw box wi t money in air, whatever fall on outside is mine and what fall inside is for Lord.
The Jamaican then replied "Mi naw draw nu circle an' mi naw draw nu line. All I do is put de money inna a box and fling it inna de air....whateva de Lawd want, him betta grab it fast cause whateva drop pon de groung a fi mi.
A little old lady, well into her eighties, slowly enters the front door of a sex shop. Obviously very unstable on her feet, she wobbles the few feet across the store to the counter. Finally arriving at the counter and grabbing it for support, stuttering, she asks the sales clerk: "Dddooo youuuu hhhave dddddiilllldosss?"
The clerk, politely trying not to burst out laughing, replies: "Yes we do have dildos. Actually we carry many different models."
The old woman then asks: "Dddddoooo yyyouuuu ccaarrryy aaa pppinkk onnee, tttenn inchessss lllong aaandd aabboutt ttwoo inchesss ththiickk... aaand rrunns by bbaatteries?
Now that food has replaced sex in my life, I can't even get into my own pants.
Marriage changes passion. Suddenly you're in bed with a relative.
I saw a woman wearing a sweat shirt with "Guess" on it So I said "Implants?" She hit me.
How come we choose from just two people to run for president and over fifty for Miss America ?
I signed up for an exercise class and was told to wear loose-fitting clothing. If I HAD any loose-fitting clothing, I wouldn't have signed up in the first place!
When I was young we used to go "skinny dipping," now I just "chunky dunk."
Don't argue with an idiot; people watching may not be able to tell the difference.
Wouldn't it be nice if whenever we messed up our life we could simply press 'Ctrl Alt Delete' and start all over? AMEN, AMEN !!
Why is it that our children can't read a Bible in school, but they can in prison?
Wouldn't you know it.. Brain cells come and brain cells go, but FATcells live forever.
Why do I have to swear on the Bible in court when the Ten Commandments cannot be displayed outside?
Bumper sticker of the year: "If you can read this, thank a teacher -and, since it's in English, thank a soldier"
And remember:
life is like a roll of toilet paper. The closer it gets to the end, the faster it goes. Ya just might want to pass this along....
If you ever testify in court, you might wish you could have been as sharp as this policeman. He was being cross-examined by a defense attorney during a felony trial. The lawyer was trying to undermine the policeman's credibility...
Q: "Officer -- did you see my client fleeing the scene?"
A: "No sir. But I subsequently observed a person matching the description of the offender, running several blocks away."
Q: "Officer -- who provided this description?"
A: "The officer who responded to the scene."
Q: "A fellow officer provided the description of this so-called offender. Do you trust your fellow officers?"
A: "Yes, sir. With my life."
Q: "With your life? Let me ask you this then officer. Do you have a room where you change your clothes in preparation for your daily duties?"
A: "Yes sir, we do!"
Q: "And do you have a locker in the room?"
A: "Yes sir, I do"
Q: "And do you have a lock on your locker?"
A: "Yes sir."
Q: "Now why is it, officer, if you trust your fellow officers with your life, you find it necessary to lock your locker in a room you share with these same officers?"
A: "You see, sir -- we share the building with the court complex, and sometimes lawyers have been known to walk through that room."
The courtroom erupted in laughter, and a prompt recess was called. The officer on the stand has been nominated for this year's "Best Comeback" line -- and we think he'll win.
A married couple is driving along a highway doing a steady 60 miles per hour. The wife is behind the wheel. Her husband suddenly looks across at her and speaks in a clear voice. "I know we've been married for twenty years, but I want a divorce."
The wife says nothing, Keeps looking at the road ahead but slowly increases her speed to 65 mph. The husband speaks again. "I don't want you to try and talk me out of it," He says, "because I've been having an affair with your best friend, And she's a far better lover than you are."
Again the wife stays quiet, But grips the steering wheel more tightly and slowly increases the speed to 75 He pushes his luck. "I want the house," he says insistently..
Up to 80. "I want the car, too," he continues.
85 mph. "And," he says, "I'll have the bank accounts, all the credit cards and the boat!"
The car slowly starts veering towards a massive concrete bridge. This makes him nervous, so he asks her, "Isn't there anything you want?"
The wife at last replies in a quiet and controlled voice. "No, I've got everything I need," she says. "Oh, really," he inquires, "so what have you got?"
Just before they slam into the wall at 85 mph,The wife turns to him and smiles. "The airbag."
while on the subject of airplanes, how do u like this one?
23 Rules of Safe Flying 1. Every takeoff is optional. Every landing is mandatory 2. If you push the stick forward, the houses get bigger. If you pull the stick back, they get smaller. That is, unless you keep pulling the stick all the way back, then they get bigger again. 3. Flying isn't dangerous. Crashing is what's dangerous. 4. It's always better to be down here wishing you were up there than up there wishing you were down here. 5. The ONLY time you have too much fuel is when you're on fire. 6. The propeller is just a big fan in front of the plane used to keep the pilot cool. When it stops, you can actually watch the pilot start sweating. 7. When in doubt, hold on to your altitude. No one has ever collided with the sky. 8. A 'good' landing is one from which you can walk away. A 'great' landing is one after which they can use the plane again. 9. Learn from the mistakes of others. You won't live long enough to make all of them yourself. 10. You know you've landed with the wheels up if it takes full power to taxi to the ramp. 11. The probability of survival is inversely proportional to the angle of arrival: large angle of arrival, small probability of survival and vice versa. 12. Never let an aircraft take you somewhere your brain didn't get to five minutes earlier. 13. Stay out of clouds. The silver lining everyone keeps talking about might be another airplane going in the opposite direction. Reliable sources also report that mountains have been known to hide out in clouds. 14. Always try to keep the number of landing you make equal to the number of takeoffs you've made. 15. There are three simple rules for making a smooth landing. Unfortunately, no one knows what these are. 16. You start with a bag full of luck and an empty bag of experience. The trick is to fill the bag of experience before you empty the bag of luck.
17. Helicopters can't fly; they're just so ugly the earth repels them. 18. If all you can see out of the window is ground that's going round and round and all you can hear is commotion coming from the passenger compartment, things are not at all as they should be. 19. In the ongoing battle between objects made of aluminium going hundreds of miles per hour and the ground going zero miles per hour, the ground has yet to lose. 20. Good judgment comes from experience. Unfortunately, the experience usually comes from bad judgment. 21. It's always a good idea to keep the pointy end going forward as much as possible. 22. Keep looking around. There's always something you've missed. 23. Remember, gravity is not just a good idea. It's the law. And it's not subject to repeal.
favourite fishing hole, just fishing quietly and drinking beer. Almost
silently, so as not to scare the fish, Bob says, "I think I'm going to divorce my wife - she hasn't spoken to me in over 2 months." Earl continues slowly sipping his beer, then thoughtfully says, "You better think it over - women like that are hard to find."
Little Johnny watched his daddy's car pass by the school playground and go into the woods. Curious, he followed the car and saw Daddy and Aunt Jane in a passionate embrace.
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>Little Johnny found this so exciting that he could not contain himself
>as he ran home and started to tell his mother, Mommy, I was at the
>playground and I saw Daddy's car go into the woods with Aunt Jane. I
>went back to look and he was giving Aunt Jane a big kiss, then he
>helped her take off her shirt. Then Aunt Jane helped Daddy take his
>pants off, then Aunt Jane... at this point Mommy cut him off and said,
>"Johnny, this is such an interesting story, suppose you save the rest
>of it for suppertime. I want to see the look on Daddy's face when you
>tell it tonight."
>
>At the dinner table, Mommy asked little, Johnny to tell his story.
>Johnny started his story, "I was at the playground and I saw Daddy's
>car go into the woods with Aunt Jane. I went back to look and he was
>giving Aunt Jane a big ki ss, and then he helped her take off her
>shirt. Then Aunt Jane helped Daddy take his pants off, then Aunt Jane
>and Daddy started doing the same thing that Mommy and Uncle Bill used
>to do when Daddy was in the Army.
>
>Mommy fainted!
>
>THE MORAL OF THE STORY IS:
>Sometimes you need to listen to the whole story before you interrupt.
A cop was on his horse waiting to cross the street when a little girl on her new shiny bike stopped beside him.
"Nice bike," the cop said. "Did Santa bring it to you?"
"Yes Sir," the little girl said, "he sure did!"
The cop looked the bike over and handed the girl a $5 ticket for a safety violation. The cop said, "Next year tell Santa to put a reflector light on the back of it!"
The young girl looked up at the cop and said, "Nice horse you've got there Sir. Did Santa bring it to you?
Playing along with the girl, he chuckled and answered, "Yes, he sure did!"
The little girl looked up at the cop and said, "Next year tell Santa the dick goes underneath the horse, not on top."
My flight was being served by an obviously gay flight attendant, who seemed to put everyone in a good mood as he served us food and drinks. As the plane prepared to descend, he came swishing down the aisle and told us that "Captain Marvey has asked me to announce that he'll be landing the big scary plane shortly, so lovely people, if you could just put your trays up, that would be super." On his trip back up the aisle, he noticed this well-dressed and rather Arabic looking woman hadn't moved a muscle. "Perhaps you didn' t hear me over those big brute engines but I asked you to raise your trazy-poo, so the main man can pitty-pat us on the ground." She calmly turned her head and said, "In my country, I am called a Princess and I take orders from no one." To which (I swear) the flight attendant replied, without missing a beat, Well, sweet-cheeks, in my country I'm called a Queen, so I out rank you. Tray-up, Bitch......
WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION ASKING FOR A TWO-LINE RHYME
Join Date: 06/04/02
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I think the last rhyme was written by one of our GT lime Poets ??? LOL
THESE ARE ENTRIES TO A WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION ASKING FOR A TWO-LINE >RHYME WITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE, BUT THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND >LINE: > >My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife: >Marrying you screwed up my life. > >I see your face when I am dreaming. >That's why I always wake up screaming. > >Kind, intelligent, loving and hot; >This describes everything you are not. > >Love may be beautiful, love may be bliss, >But I only slept with you because I was !@#$ed. > >I thought that I could love no other -- >that is until I met your brother. > >Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, & so are you >But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty ... > >and so is your head. > >I want to feel your sweet embrace >But don't take that paper bag off your face. > >I love your smile, your face, and your eyes -- >Damn, I'm good at telling lies! > >My love, you take my breath away. >What have you stepped in to smell this way? > >My feelings for you no words can tell, >Except for maybe "Go to hell." > >What inspired this amorous rhyme? >Two parts vodka, one part lime. > >
LOST IN THE DARNDEST PLACES > An elderly Floridian called 911 on her cell phone to report that her car > has been broken into. She is hysterical as she explains her situation to > the dispatcher: "They've stolen the stereo, the steering wheel, the brake > pedal and even the accelerator!" she cried. > The dispatcher said, "Stay calm. An officer is on the way." > A few minutes later, the officer radios in. "Disregard." He says. "She got > in the back-seat by mistake." > ________________________________________________________________________ > FAMILY > Three sisters, ages 92, 94 and 96, live in a house together. One night the > 96-year-old draws a bath. She puts her foot in and pauses. She yells to > the other sisters, "Was I getting in or out of the bath?" > The 94-year-old yells back, "I don't know. I'll come up and see" She > starts up the stairs and pauses "Was I going up the stairs or down?" > The 92-year-old is sitting at the kitchen table having tea listening to > her sisters. She shakes her head and says, "I sure hope I never get that > forgetful, knock on wood" She then yells, "I'll come up and help both of > you as soon as I see who's at the door." > ________________________________________________________________________ > "I CAN HEAR JUST FINE!" > Three retirees, each with a hearing loss, were playing golf one fine March > day. One remarked to the other, "Windy, isn't it?" > "No," the second man replied, "it's Thursday." > And the third man chimed in, "So am I. Let's have a beer." > _______________________________________________________________________ > LITTLE LADY: > A little old lady was running up and down the halls in a nursing home. As > she walked, she would flip up the hem of her nightgown and say "Supersex." > She walked up to an elderly man in a wheelchair. Flipping her gown at him, > she said, "Supersex." > He sat silently for a moment or two and finally answered, "I'll take the > soup." > _______________________________________________________________________ > OLD FRIENDS: > > Two elderly ladies had been friends for many decades. Over the years, they > had shared all kinds of activities and adventures. Lately, their > activities had been limited to meeting a few times a week to play cards. > One day, they were playing cards when one looked at the other and said, > "Now don't get mad at me, I know we've been friends for a long time, but I > just can't think of your name! I've thought and thought, but I can't > remember it. Please tell me what your name is." > Her friend glared at her. For at least three minutes she just stared and > glared at her. Finally she said, "How soon do you need to know?" > _______________________________________________________________________ > SENIOR DRIVING > As a senior citizen was driving down the freeway, his car phone rang. > Answering, he heard his wife's voice urgently warning him, "Herman, I just > heard on the news that there's a car going the wrong way on Interstate 77. > Please be careful!" > "Heck," said Herman, "It's not just one car. It's hundreds of them!" > _______________________________________________________________________ > DRIVING > Two elderly women were out driving in a large car - both could barely see > over the dashboard. As they were cruising along, they came to an > intersection. The stoplight was red, but they just went on through. The > woman in the passenger seat thought to herself "I must be losing it. I > could have sworn we just went through a red light." After a few more > minutes, they came to another intersection and the light was red again. > Again, they went right through. The woman in the passenger seat was > almost sure that the light had been red but was really concerned that she > was losing it. She was getting nervous. At the next intersection, sure > enough, the light was red and they went on through. So, she turned to the > other woman and said, "Mildred, did you know that we just ran through > three red lights in a row? You could have killed us both!" > Mildred turned to her and said, "Oh, crap, am I driving?" > _______________________________________________________________________ > TELL ME THIS WON'T HAPPEN TO US!!!! >
The Lord ah mi one boss, and mi nuh fi want nutt'n. Ah Him ah prevent mi from tell off people everyday.
Ah Him ah gimme peace, when so-so madness a gwan roun' mi. Ah Him ah remine mi fi pray and fi do everyting widout complain, murmur or kiss mi teet.
Ah Him ah remine mi dat ah Him - noh mi job - ah mi source, although lickle more pay woulda nice. Ah Him ah tap mi from mad a daytime, an' ah guide mi decisian dem, so mi can honor Him inna hevryting.
Ah Him ah prevent mi from shoot up di whole place, an' tun' all mi supervisor dem inna duppy, so mi no haffi go ah prison, an' live mongst ah bag ah (bleep) or get heng.
Even though mi get one whole heap of e-mail, fool fool deadline fi wuk wid, have some co-worker dem whey a chat mi behine mi back, some big heediat fi supervisor, an' a ole body dat kyaan mek it a marning time, mi nah give up because Him deh wid mi!
Him presence, Him peace, an' Him power ah go si mi through. Ah Him ah raise mi up, even when di heediat dem nah promote mi hard-working self, though mi have three set a degree an' diploma.
Ah Him claim mi as fi Him own, even when di company ah threaten fi fiah mi,an' me ah threaten fi light wan fiyah an' bun di whole place ah grung. Fi Him faithfulness an' love betta dan any bonus check (but yu si mi, a check woulda help out some time).
Fi Him retirement plan betta dan every pension plan outta road, but mek anybady try rob this place yah an yuh see wha a guh 'appen out yah tiday. When unnu done talk, ah Him mi ah go wuk fah fi wan long long time.
I was packing for my business trip and my 3-year old daughter was having a wonderful time playing on the bed. At one point she said, " Daddy, look at this," and stuck out two of her fingers.
Trying to keep her entertained, I reached out and stuck her tiny fingers in my mouth and said, " Daddy's gonna eat your fingers!" pretending to eat them before I rushed out of the room again. When I returned, my daughter was standing on the bed staring at her fingers with a devastated look on her face.
The Japanese have finally revealed a mystery for you.
How does the small arrow on your computer monitor work when we move the mouse?
Haven't you ever wondered how it works?
Now,through the miracle of high technology, we can see how it is done. With the aid of a screen magnifying lens, the mechanism becomes apparent.
Click on the link below and you will find out. The image may take a minute or two to download and when it appears, slowly move your mouse over the light gray circle and you will see how the magic works.
An old man in Mississippi is sitting on his front porch watching the sun rise. He sees the neighbor's kid walk by carrying something big under his arm.
"Hey boy, whatcha got there?"
"Roll of chicken wire."
"What you gonna do with that?"
"Gonna catch some chickens."
"You damn fool! You can't catch chickens with chicken wire!"
The boy just laughs and keeps walking. That evening at sunset, the boy comes walking by, dragging behind him the chicken wire with about 30 chickens caught in it.
The next morning, the old man is out watching the sun rise and he sees the boy walk by carrying something in his hand.
"Hey boy, whatcha got there?"
"Roll of duct tape."
"What you gonna do with that?"
"Gonna catch me some ducks."
"You damn fool! You can't catch ducks with duct tape!"
The boy just laughs and keeps walking.That night around sunset the boy walks by, trailing behind him the unrolled roll of duct tape with about 35 ducks caught in it.
The next morning, the old man sees the boy walking by carrying what looks like a long reed with something fuzzy on the end.
A Jamaican in the States, out of work and broke, began begging for a job, any job. Finally he got to the zoo. The zookeeper looked stressed out. "The monkey escaped last night", the zoo-keeper said, "if you are willing to put on a monkey suit and stand in the monkey's cage for a couple days, I'll pay you" The Jamaican immediately accepted.
The pay was OK and the work wasn't hard. He swung from the tree, and the kids fed him fruits and nuts. He actually started enjoying himself. He even started adding a few acrobatic moves that he had seen on TV. Later in the afternoon he swung a bit too vigorously, lost his grip and flew clean out of the monkey cage and landed in the lion cage next door.
The lion let out a huge roar and our friend in the monkey suit bawled out, "LAWD GOD, MI DEAD NOW".
The huge lion grabbed him by the throat and whispered, "Man, shut yuh raas, if yuh evah mek mi lose di likkle wuk yuh si.......A bite out u rass.........."
A man was in a long line at Wal-mart. As he got to the register he realized he had forgotten to get condoms so he asked the checkout girl if she could have some brought up to the register. She asked, "What size condoms?" The customer replied that he didn't know. She asked him to drop his pants. He did. She reached over the counter, grabbed hold of him and called over the intercom, "One box of large condoms, Register 5." The next man in line thought this was interesting, and like most men, was up for a cheap thrill. When he got up to the register, he told the checker that he too had forgotten to get condoms, and asked if she could have some brought to the register for him. She asked him what size and he stated that he didn't know. She asked him to drop his pants. He did. She gave him a quick feel, picked up the intercom and said, "One box of medium-sized condoms, Register 5."
A few customers back was this teenage boy. He thought what he had seen was way too cool. He had never had any type of sexual contact with a live female so he thought this was his chance. When he got to the register he told the checker he needed some condoms. She asked him what size and he said he didn't know. She asked him to drop his pants and he did. She reached over the counter, gave him a quick squeeze then picked up the intercom and said
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WHY YOU NEVER QUESTION A DRUNK I was shopping at the local supermarket where I selected: A half-gallon of 2% milk, A carton of eggs, A quart of orange juice, A head of romaine lettuce, A 2 lb. can of coffee, and A 1 lb. package of bacon.
As I was unloading my items on the conveyor belt to check out, a drunk standing behind me watched as I placed the items in front of the cashier.
While the cashier was ringing up the purchases, the drunk calmly stated, "You must be single." I was a bit startled by this proclamation, but I was intrigued by the derelict's intuition, since I was indeed single. I looked at the six items on the belt and saw nothing particularly unusual about my selections that could have tipped off the drunk to my marital status.
Curiosity getting the better of me, I said: "Well, you know what, you're absolutely right. But how on earth did you know that?"
After his exam the doctor said to the elderly man, You appear to be in good health. Do you have any medical concerns you would like to ask me about?
In fact, I do, said the old man. After I have sex I am usually hot and sweaty, and then, after I have it with her the second time, I am usually cold and chilly.
After examining his elderly wife, the doctor said, Everything appears to be fine. Do you have any medical concerns that you like to discuss with me?
The lady replied that she had no questions or concerns.
The doctor then said to her: Your husband had an unusual concern. He claims that he is usually hot and sweaty after having sex with you the first time, and then cold and chilly after the second time. Do you know why?
Oh that crazy old fart, she replied. That's because the first time is usually in August and the second time is in January.
De Guyanese alphabet!!! > > A - iz fa antiman > B - iz fa bamzi > C - iz fa CHICKEN CURRY n the proudest tool evry coolie hav CUTLASS > D - iz fa dutty n dunce > E - iz fa eyepass & eh eh > F - iz fadda > G - iz fa godey > H - iz fa hice ya tail > I - iz fah ignarent > J - iz fa jumbee n jackass > K - iz fa katahar > L - iz fa lo lo > M- iz fa mudda > N- iz fa niqqaritis > O-iz fa obeyah > P -iz fa phaglee > Q -iz fa Quarta inch ply-boad > R -iz fa racecourse > S -iz fa scraven n schupid > T-iz fa tantalize, tek yuh eye an pass me n the thing coolie doz---TEEF > U - iz fa u mudda > V - iz fa vex > W -iz fa wine > X - iz fa meh nah noe > Y - iz fa yowri > Z -iz fa zed!!!
Ralph came home drunk one night, slid into bed beside his sleeping wife,and fell into a deep sleep. He awoke before the Pearly Gates, where St. Peter said,
"You died in your sleep, Ralph." Ralph was stunned. "I'm dead? No, I can't be! I've got too much to live for. Send me back!" St. Peter said, "I'm sorry, but there's only one way you can go back...as a chicken." Ralph was devastated, but begged St. Peter to send him to a farm near his home. The next thing he knew, he was covered with feathers, clucking, and pecking the ground. A rooster strolled past. "So, you're the new hen, eh? How's your first day here?" "Not bad," replied Ralph the hen, "but I have this strange feeling inside. Like I'm gonna explode!" "You're ovulating," explained the rooster. "Don't tell me you've never laid an egg before?" "Never," said Ralph. "Well, just relax and let it happen." Ralph did, and a few uncomfortable seconds later, out popped an egg! Ralph was overcome with emotion as he experienced motherhood.
He soon laid another egg. His joy was overwhelming! As he was about to lay his third egg, he felt a smack on the back of his head, and heard his wife shout, "Dammit, Ralph! Wake up. You're !@#$ting in the bed!"
A nun, badly needing to use the restroom, walked into a local Hooters. The place was hopping with music and loud conversation and every once in a while the lights would turn off. Each time the lights would go out, the place would erupt into cheers.
However, when the revelers saw the nun, the room went dead silent. She walked up to the bartender and asked, "May I please use the restroom?"
The bartender replied, "OK, but I should warn you that there is a statue of a naked man in there wearing only a fig leaf."
"Well, in that case, I'll just look the other way," said the nun.
So, the bartender showed the nun to the back of the restaurant and she proceeded to the restroom.
After a few minutes, she came back out and the whole place stopped just long enough to give the nun a loud round of applause.
She went to the bartender and said, "Sir, I don't understand. Why did they applaud for me just because I went to the restroom?"
"Well, now they know you're one of us," said the bartender. "Would you like a drink?"
"But, I still don't understand," said the puzzled nun.
The bartender laughed and said, "Every time the fig leaf on the statue is lifted up, the lights go out. Now, how about that drink?"
A guy walks into a dentist's office and flops right down on the couch.
"Doc", he says, "Here's the problem. I think I'm a moth"
"Well", says the doctor, "That certainly is a problem, but why did you come into a dentist's office?"
"The light was on."
Marriage and Men
- When a man decides to marry, it may be the last decision he'll ever make.
- Some men who speak with authority at work know enough to bow to a higher authority at home
- A dish towel will certainly wipe the contented look off a married man's face
- Love is the quest, marriage is the conquest, divorce is the inquest.
- An engagement is an urge on the verge of a merge.
- Marriage brings music to a man's life. He learns to play second fiddle.
- Getting married is one mistake every man should make.
- A well-informed man is one whose wife has just told him what she thinks of him.
- Courtship, unlike proper punctuation, is a period before a sentence.
- The argument you just won with your wife isn't over yet.
and lastly............
- Before criticizing your wife's faults, you must remember it may have been these very defects which prevented her from gettting a better husband that the one she married!
Atleast the thread is living up to it's name. Just oddles of laughs and jokes at every scroll. Jt you're right people are starting to take things too serious. Welll i hope Peter doesn't leave. Even though we havent communicated i do enjoy the few post i have mangeded to read that he wrote.
Sir Oliver. lol that was funnny but it seems u made a few adjustments lol.
P.S Jt i think you need to apply as this site's historian. You know too much lol.
You know I am tired of this obsessive compulsive person who just can't help but rehash the same thing over and over. Give me a break. The idea behind this person causing all this confusion on this site is because he wants it to be a flop like his was. If he acts crass enough people will leave. He does not have respect for women period, so don't listen to the lies. I do not know Faye Dinally personally. I met her on this site. Mrs. Yard has not been on this site in ages. Dreamer. Let sleeping dogs lie will you please. Stop obsessing over and over again.
Mark is correct in his censorship. If he isn't doing anything about the outrageous behavior on the site people talk, when he does something people talk. You're damned if you do and damned if you don't.
So one comes in peace....and another leaves in peace....and somewhere in the middle there are a whole bunch of people laughing their asses off !!! isn't it ironic that this is going on in the 'Funnies' thread ??? Peter, you know me buddy, you know the crap we talk , you know mark will never let you walk away from this site because of me or anyone else. This is what happens when you have people reading too much into every little thing someone posts. people obsessing with others lives. getting personal. I knew this was gonna happen eventually. You guys know I am full of siht literally. OK. now I can stir up any pot big time. And everytime I pull out my pot spoon there appears the one with the quotes from the Bible and other ridiculous innuendos. Assuming to know me and what I do, and my life . personal attacks on me. We can have fun without bringing in the fact that your man is still in love with you after 40 years! Who cares??? Who cares about how many grandchildren you have. Who??? I sure don't. Who thinks it is ingenious to spell out people's name and cackle like a pack of hyenas at someone's photograph??? ( BY the way Mark those pics with your camera suck big time buddy) Made everyone look so drunk and old back in december. I mean I was looking at Sleepy and Flabby ......damn. Even Peter Woo looked bad for his age. Melanie, you obviously don't know Peter Hussain. He is not like that at all, if you listen to us carry on you would swear we are blood enemies. not the case. I don't think he was offensive at all to the women on this site. if anyone was offensive I WAS ! to this character who always gets on my case. calling me a fag on a public forum! And faye dinally just joined up to get in some cuffs ?? nah...And I WILL be offensive to her as long as she keeps attacking me. Rayshon, bygones are not really gone when people keep jumping on me . I am not gonna sit back and let her attack me at every opportunity she gets. and restrain myself just because she is a woman. I have told her that before and i stand by my word. I don't care who you are, you act like a lady you will be treated like one.
Look at Vlad , the crap he said about Alex ( oliver twist) you think that was necessary? But we know who Vlad is, so we just deal with him accordingly. Now mark is upset, so hey watch out for the checkpoint up ahead...make sure you have your license, registration and fitness.....cause is everybody going to Brickdam tonight rasss
Peter I think it is very big of you to apologize openly, and as I am one of the people who addressed you directly I would also like to apologize if it appeared that I was attacking your character. As I said before I don’t know you personally and I would hate to have passed judgment wrongfully. Also, I chatted with someone who knows you for a long time and I was told you are a really a nice person who got carried away. I am no “moral police” for this website - I just felt I had the right to express an opinion (at the time)as a Guyanese woman and a member of the site.
Peter, you have never been a problem here but I want to thank you for your comments posted which I am sure will support my previous post on your character and as a friend of mine .I just wish that those who use this site for some of the 'crap" that gets on this board can learn from you, but like they say we can't teach old dogs new tricks and we end up taking the good with the bad.. I will say this, as one of the administrators of this website, I will be "god damned" if I loose another friend or anyone for any trash talking by any member, who is just out there to stir up things because they think its funny.. This is a lesson well learned and that "fine line" which we tried walking with regards to what's right and what's not on this site, just became a huge highway with traffic lights, intersections and rights of ways for all to follow. If you are going to get on this "highway" you are going to follow the rules or get bumped off, pulled off or whatever is needed to keep the traffic flowing here as smoothly as possible. If some people think I am upset and reacting because of whatever personal reasons I may have, you are absolutely correct and its directed at those who have nothing better to do than cause trouble here for their own personal reasons.
Thank you again Peter and I will see and chat with you soon,
To all those people that were offended by my stupid remarks on this thread,I am trully sorry.In no way did i think it would be offensive......I was wrong. Please accept this as a sincere apology.
The last Five years were awesome.....getting to interact with some of the brightest Guyanese people around...priceless
Ps.Marky Mark and the other administrators,I am sorry for the needless problems I have caused......................signing off
George Bush goes to a primary school to talk to the kids to get a little PR.
After his talk he offers question time.
One little boy puts up his hand and George asks him his name. ' Stanley ,' responds the little boy.
'And what is your question, Stanley ?'
'I have 4 questions:
First, why did the US invade Iraq without the support of the UN?
Second, why are you President when Al Gore got more votes?
Third, whatever happened to Osama Bin Laden?
Fourth, why are we so worried about gay-marriage when half of all Americans don't have health insurance?
Just then, the bell rings for recess. George Bush informs the kiddies that they will continue after recess.
When they resume George says, 'OK, where were we? Oh, that's right, question time. Who has a question?'
Another little boy puts up his hand. George points him out and asks him his name. 'Little Johnnie' he responds. 'And what is your question, Little Johnnie?'
'Actually Sir, I have 6 questions:
First, why did the US invade Iraq without the support of the UN?
Second, why are you President when Al Gore got more votes?
Third, whatever happened to Osama Bin Laden?
Fourth, why are we so worried about gay marriage when half of all Americans don't have health insurance?
Fifth, why did the recess bell go off 20 minutes early?
Pete, I could only hope that Ms Bradshaw would have the pleasure of meeting you, who I call friend from a long time now, whose character and friendship is unquestionable as always will be with me and I know you know this too….. The “position” of this administration will never be influenced by any individual member’s opinion, as should that of the comments by any member, on the rules, comments and opinions posted here. Sometimes we are required to remind members of those rules when posting comments, which always” walks a fine line” as to what is or is not offensive when expressing one self as, opposed to an opinion on any subject, which here was the result of just too much unnecessary “expression” happening all at the same time, this time. “Smack bang” in the middle of our upcoming reunion preparations which is always a busy time for us…..The good thing here is that our reunion and this website, with regards to 99% of those who post comments and are notorious” by “reputation” for their controversial statements and remarks, are two entirely different worlds, with the ones who attend our reunion every year truly benefiting from this site and that’s why we are still here and will be for some time to come.. All this other “stuff” (want a better word) we have seen before and have weathered the “storms”, even though it came from many threads this time but we are getting ready for what will definitely be one of our best reunions with all already confirmed this year which will be the true “victory” of the site, as all of you who didn’t attend, wait to see the pictures and news of yet another great lime.
If anyone does not want to be on our email broadcasts about our lime and any other information about this website, please request delete membership, which is a very simple process and give us a break on all about what is or isn’t and shouldn’t be and or be a part of anything positive here please, its not too hard and there is so much to discuss…
Let’s move on this issue and turn this thread back into the funnies please.
Loving God, there are times in each life when there is no one. No one with whom to share a word, a laugh, a sad remembrance, a gentle touch, a fond embrace, a kiss of love. Bless each one who suffers from such loneliness. Enrich life with a friend or gentle stranger who will spend a moment noticing and loving. In those times your love shines through, the world is reborn, and Christ is known. So be it!
Amen
And here's another one
For Families Torn by Addiction
We pray, O God of hope, for all families whose lives are torn and disrupted by drugs and alcohol. Enable them to identify the illness. Strengthen them to seek help. Bless them with the power of your love, which imparts transformation and wholeness to those who trust in your name. Grant that as they walk this tortured road, they may journey together and bound close in the bond of love. Amen.
I think she is the real problem here on this site. And I don't give a rat's ass who disagrees with me.
Some people don't know when to leave well enough alone. Just like the energizer bunny. Takes a licking and keeps on ticking. Are you so lonely that you have to cause trouble. I guess your website was a flop so you're trying to stop people from using this website. Jeez, I feel sorry for you. People think so much of you they haven't even engaged you in debate on your thread you started. If you would stop being so obnoxious you'd probably win more people over. You come across as crass. You sound like a lonely little boy crying out for attention. Grow up.
Mr. Jt, I can feel what you are trying to convey but you can now leave well enough alone and move on. There is no need to prolong the issue. Let bygones be bygone.
The second half of your post was so well delivered, I am in total agreement with what you said but just know that not everyone is the same and thinks the same.
Izzy babe, I just can't help myself sometimes. Some people just take this site and everything else way too seriously. I even think it is some mental disorder really. Why should Peter's post be the straw that broke the camel's back? Peter was lame in comparison to MZ Periana and her stupidity.And the other one from Albouystown??? Mz Dinally?? She sounded just like the other one mz Yard too! Both of them came out calling me a fag, a" Potagee' ass, and you guys blame Peter? I think she is the real problem here on this site. And I don't give a rat's ass who disagrees with me. I am sure some of you, if not most will agree that this woman just don't know when to shut her mouth. Now how come nobody bothers to post anything on this site, but all of a sudden we have a disagreement and everyone comes out of the wood work sending emails complaining!!!! So they just read and laugh and what?? This is a guyanese site, we are guyanese, we can not agree all the time and talk about tickets to this lime year after year . And cheap hotel rates, and stale food and spoiled black pudding!!! You people are just so full of yourselves sometimes. Walk around with your noses up in the air like your bathroom don't need a ventilator fan of air freshener. This is what kills this site. The double standards. But when we all get together in person it's a horse of a different color? We carry on and talk all kids of crap. We laugh our asses off, but when we go on a message board we act like the cat's meow. gimme a break !
PH, with all due respects, I know that it appears that your post is the straw that broke the camel's back but please know that is truly not the case and I am comfortable saying that and knowing that I speak on behalf of Mark as well. Whom I am sure when he surfaces from his hectic weekend activites will confirm my statement.
The post from Mark on behalf of admin was necessary and inevitable and resulted from the many personal emails received from limers on Friday suggesting that we do something about the goings on. I hope you can understand it is never our position to offend our friends but sometimes in doing what is necessary our friends seem to get the blunt of it. I trust that we will have your understanding.
Well, well, I see jt has got himself into trouble again. Hun, I can't leave you alone for a couple of weeks without you getting mixed up in some episode...lol.. What am i going to do with you? lol oh well To you ladies who do not know jt, please do not let him get under your skin like that..lol. if you even knew him a little in real life you would be amazed how sweet he is .lol. Lighten up people, "life is too short to be sane", as jt told me a long time ago. i find this totally hilarious that he can just generate so much hatred from people who have probably never even met him.And someone said he is short and ugly? lolol. more proof that you have never even met him..lol.i am telling you there is never a dull moment when he is around..lol. luv ya jon. I will try to make it to florida but looks kinda tricky right now. mark, I really want to see how you guys party ok...lol. and i would like to see jt again after all these years too...lol you guys are a riot.
Marky Mark, I did not know you made Ms.Melanie the moral police of the site.......if she would come off her self righteous high horse come down to earth only then she would know anything about my character."I don't know you personally but your response certainly revealed a great deal about you! " What BS ah dat,this oman must be wan fartune tella......she ah tell wan person characta jus from reading ah few sentences.
What a bunch of old farts I tell ya!! Hear nuh is like dis, why I man cyan seh nuttin widout Florence Nightingale calling me all kine ah name in de book? I tink she is de problem in hey suh. Madness meh tell ayo. bare madness.
Petey how come you does get all bent outta shape when me mek joke bout yuh people dem? Yuh see das why me does provoke ayo suh. yuh does laff like ass when people mek joke bout merican an white people rite? hypocrette
Historically speaking, six years now, we have had similar issues, controversies, disagreements, disrespect , rudeness, etc, but it was normally isolated to one thread at a time , which made it easier to handle. Currently we have multiple "controversies" , multiple battles and arguments all at the same time, which makes it that much harder to manage with the current administration of this site, all of whom have day jobs and do this only for the love of our culture, country and our reunion which started everything. Obviously, we have fallen short of delivering the message and rules of this site for which we/I will take full responsibility and so my sincerest apologies to all whom have been offended with all previously posted on this site that is/was perceived as offensive, rude and disrespectful to any member.
For all our "new comers", the rules of this site are very simple, no personal or disrespectful remarks to anyone's family, culture, religion, race, political, etc, etc. No use of profanity to express one's self when making a point or at any individual. The "old comers" all know this and so having to be here saying this is "not cool", since I know that we all know what is right from wrong.....? I know that emotions throw many of these rules out the window, as seen here, but it is unacceptable when it becomes offensive and rude and will not be tolerated. There is no finger pointing at any individual(s), they know who they are, the readers know who they are and so this is our formal request to cease this disrespect and abuse of the privilege of being a part of this site, which means so much to so many for as long as GT lime has been online and so we will delete any comments that meet the above criteria and handle the member(s) accordingly whenever any of the rules of this site are broken. We have done this in the past and it is something that we don't like doing but, will enforce to maintain the standards which we are accustomed, so that we can continue to enjoy all that this site brings to so many all over the world, make no mistake about that........
Here is a part of the big picture guys. Goggle powers this site and so for any Guyanese information Googled, our site comes up first and this has increased the awareness and activity of the GT LIME presence on the planet. If you are an active member and posted any comments, Goggle your name and see what happens? Your comments posted here pops up to the top of the Goggle search page. The topics on this message board will render the same results on Goggle and so instead of all this "stuff", we will always disagree and have different opinions and thats fine, but the world now has the opportunity to see us as PROUD GUYANESE without the negativity that so many times does not represent us as the people of Guyana.
GT LIME is here to stay and I know many of us appreciate whatever information, news, ideas, comments, jokes, pictures and all else that this site gives us access to, so please lets do take care of our image for all the world to see and make yourselves proud in the process. We have a wonderful opportunity to use this site for more good things and not some of what has been happening here recently. I am also sure that we will have more folks posting information without the thought of someone "shooting" them down in the manner seen here, the biggest reason most members prefer not to post, and hence our opportunity to hear from more folks everywhere. Our readership increases daily with hundreds of hits on all the threads seen on the board and this will only increase as we go.. We DON'T want to grow because we have a reputation as being a controversial or "crazy" site, more so a site where you can go for everything Guyanese and positive......
Be proud and let's try to represent our site as it should be represented.. The best GT site on the internet, WWW.GT.LIME.EZREUNIONS.COM
I don’t know you personally but your response to my comment certainly revealed a great deal about you!! There is no need for me to "show " you anything - no further argument from me. Knock yourself out!