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Back Seat 
                                            Driver      
                                        
                                            
                                        
                                            
                                 
                                            
                                            A wife was making a breakfast of 
                                            fried eggs for her husband.  
                                            Suddenly, her husband burst into the 
                                            kitchen. "Careful," he 
                                            said,"CAREFUL!  Put in some 
                                            more butter! Oh my GOD! You're 
                                            cooking too many at once. TOO MANY! 
                                            Turn them! TURN THEM NOW!  We 
                                            need more butter.  Oh my GOD! 
                                            WHERE are we going to get MORE 
                                            BUTTER? They're going to STICK! 
                                            Careful ... CAREFUL! I said be 
                                            CAREFUL! You NEVER listen to me when 
                                            you're cooking!  Never! Turn 
                                            them! Hurry up! Are you CRAZY? Have 
                                            you LOST your mind? Don't forget to 
                                            salt them. You know you always 
                                            forget to salt them. Use the salt 
                                            USE THE SALT! THE SALT!" 
                                             
                                            The wife stared at him. "What in the 
                                            world is wrong with you? You think I 
                                            don't know how to fry a couple of 
                                            eggs?" 
                                             
                                            The husband calmly replied, "I 
                                            wanted to show you what it feels 
                                            like when I'm driving."
                                   
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                                            Grandma's Boyfriend    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            
                                            A 5-year-old boy went to visit his 
                                            grandmother one day. Playing with 
                                            his
                                            toys in her bedroom while grandma 
                                            was dusting, he looked up and said,
                                            Grandma, how come you don't have a 
                                            boyfriend now that Grandpa went to
                                            heaven?" 
                                             
                                            Grandma replied, "Honey, my TV is my 
                                            boyfriend. I can sit in my bedroom 
                                            and
                                            watch it all day long. The religious programs make me feel good and the
                                            comedies make me laugh. I'm happy 
                                            with my TV as my boyfriend." 
                                            
                                            
                                            Grandma turned on the TV, and the 
                                            reception was terrible. She started
                                            adjusting the knobs, trying to get 
                                            the picture in focus.  Frustrated, 
                                            she
                                            started hitting the backside of the 
                                            TV hoping to fix the problem. 
                                             
                                            The little boy heard the doorbell 
                                            ring, so he hurried to open the 
                                            door, and
                                            there stood Grandma's minister. 
                                             
                                            The minister said, "Hello, son is 
                                            your Grandma home?" 
                                             
                                            The little boy replied, "Yeah, she's 
                                            in the bedroom banging her boyfriend 
                                               
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                                            Stuttering Problem   
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            A man visits the doctor's because he 
                                            has a severe stuttering problem.  
                                            After a thorough examination, the 
                                            doctor consults with the patient.
                                             
                                             
                                            Doctor: 'It appears that the reason 
                                            for your stuttering is that your 
                                            “thingy” is about six inches too 
                                            long and it is thus pulling on your 
                                            vocal cords, and thereby causing you 
                                            this annoying problem of stuttering.
                                             
                                             
                                            Patient: 'Ddddd octttor . Whhaaat 
                                            cccan I dddo?'  
                                             
                                            The doctor scratches his forehead, 
                                            thinks for a minute and states that 
                                            there is a procedure where we can 
                                            free up the strain on the vocal 
                                            cords by removing the six inches 
                                            from the thingy and freeing him from 
                                            this horrible problem.  
                                             
                                            The patient stuttering badly states 
                                            that this problem has caused him so 
                                            much embarrassment as well as loss 
                                            of employment that anything would be 
                                            worth it.  
                                             
                                            The doctor plans for the procedure. 
                                            The operation is a success and six 
                                            months later the patient comes in 
                                            for his check up.  
                                             
                                            Patient: 'Doctor, the operation was 
                                            a success. I have not stuttered 
                                            since the operation. I have a great 
                                            job and my self esteem is fantastic. 
                                            However, there is one problem, my 
                                            wife says that she sort of misses 
                                            the great time we used to have 
                                            before the extra six inches were 
                                            removed.  So I was wondering if 
                                            it is possible to reattach those six 
                                            inches'.  
                                             
                                            The doctor scratches his forehead, 
                                            thinks for a minute and says: 'I 
                                            dddoonnnt ttthhhinkkkk thatttt 
                                            wooould bbbbee possssssibbble'... 
                                               
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                                            The Chastity Belt    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            All the good knights were leaving 
                                            for the Crusades.  
                                             
                                            One knight told his best friend - 
                                            "My bride is without doubt one of 
                                            the most beautiful women in the 
                                            world.  It would be a terrible 
                                            waste if no man could have her.  
                                            Therefore, as my best and most 
                                            trusted friend, I am leaving you the 
                                            key to her chastity belt to use 
                                            should I not return from the 
                                            Crusade."  
                                             
                                            The company of knights were only a 
                                            mile or so out of town when they 
                                            noticed a cloud of dust approaching.
                                             
                                             
                                            Thinking it might be an important 
                                            message from the town the column 
                                            halted.  
                                             
                                            A horseman approached.  It was 
                                            the knight's best friend.  
                                             
                                            He yells - "Hey, you gave me the 
                                            wrong key!!" 
                                                
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                                            Statue Of Infidelity     
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            A woman was in bed with her lover 
                                            when she heard her husband opening 
                                            the front door. "Hurry!" she said, 
                                            "stand in the corner." She quickly 
                                            rubbed baby oil all over him and 
                                            then she dusted him with talcum 
                                            powder. "Don't move until I tell you 
                                            to," she whispered. "Just pretend 
                                            you're a statue."  
                                             
                                            "What's this, honey?" the husband 
                                            inquired as he entered the room. 
                                            "Oh, it's just a statue," she 
                                            replied nonchalantly. "The Smiths 
                                            bought one for their bedroom. I 
                                            liked it so much, I got one for us 
                                            too."  
                                             
                                            No more was said about the statue, 
                                            not even later that night when they 
                                            went to sleep. Around two in the 
                                            morning the husband got out of bed, 
                                            went to the kitchen and returned a 
                                            while later with a sandwich and a 
                                            glass of milk.  
                                             
                                            "Here," he said to the 'statue', 
                                            "eat something. I stood like an 
                                            idiot at the Smiths for three days 
                                            and nobody offered me as much as a 
                                            glass of water." 
                                               
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                                            Lurid Past    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            After three years of marriage, Kim 
                                            was still questioning her husband 
                                            about his lurid past.  
                                             
                                            "C'mon, tell me," she asked for the 
                                            thousandth time, "how many women 
                                            have you slept with?"  
                                             
                                            "Baby," he protested, "if I told 
                                            you, you'd throw a fit".  
                                             
                                            Kim promised she wouldn't get angry, 
                                            and convinced her hubby to tell her.
                                             
                                             
                                            "Okay," he said, "One, two, three, 
                                            four, five, six, seven - then 
                                            there's you - nine, ten, 11, 12, 
                                            13.." 
                                               
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                                            Reincarnation    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            Bryan came home from the pub late 
                                            one Friday evening stinking drunk, 
                                            as he often did, and crept into bed 
                                            beside his wife who was already 
                                            asleep. 
                                            He gave a peck on the cheek and fell 
                                            asleep. When he awoke he found a 
                                            strange man standing at the end of 
                                            his bed wearing a long flowing white 
                                            robe. "Who the hell are you?" 
                                            Demanded Brian, "and what are you 
                                            doing in my bedroom?".  The 
                                            mysterious Man answered "This isn't 
                                            your bedroom and I'm St Peter".  
                                             
                                            Brian was stunned "You mean I'm 
                                            dead!!! That can't be, I have so 
                                            much to live for, I haven't said 
                                            goodbye to my family.... you've got 
                                            to send me back straight away".  
                                             
                                            St Peter replied "Yes you can be 
                                            reincarnated but there is a catch. 
                                            We can only send you back as a dog 
                                            or a hen." Brian was devastated, but 
                                            knowing there was a farm not far 
                                            from his house, he asked to be sent 
                                            back as a hen.  
                                             
                                            A flash of light later he was 
                                            covered in feathers and clucking 
                                            around pecking the ground. "This 
                                            ain't so bad" he thought until he 
                                            felt this strange feeling welling up 
                                            inside him.  
                                             
                                            The farmyard rooster strolled over 
                                            and said "So you're the new hen,how 
                                            are you enjoying your first day 
                                            here?"  
                                            "It's not so bad" replies Brian, 
                                            "but I have this strange feeling 
                                            inside like I'm about to explode".
                                             
                                            "You're ovulating" explained the 
                                            rooster, "don't tell me you've never 
                                            laid an egg before".  
                                             
                                            "Never" replies Brian  
                                             
                                            "Well just relax and let it happen"
                                             
                                             
                                            And so he did and after a few 
                                            uncomfortable seconds later, an egg 
                                            pops out from under his tail. An 
                                            immense feeling of relief swept over 
                                            him and his emotions got the better 
                                            of him as he experienced motherhood 
                                            for the first time. When he laid his 
                                            second egg, the feeling of happiness 
                                            was overwhelming and he knew that 
                                            being reincarnated as a hen was the 
                                            best thing that ever happened to 
                                            him... ever!!!  
                                             
                                            The joy kept coming and as he was 
                                            just about to lay his third egg he 
                                            felt an enormous smack on the back 
                                            of his head and heard his wife 
                                            shouting "Brian, wake up you drunken 
                                            bas*ard, you're sh*tting the bed" 
                                              
  
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                                            Vợ & Bồ    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            Trong quán bia, có hai anh trung 
                                            niên đọc hai câu thơ văn xuôi về 
                                            quan hệ giữa vợ và bồ. Một anh đọc:
                                             
                                             
                                            - Vợ là kẻ địch, bồ bịch là ta, 
                                            chiến tranh xảy ra, th́ ta thua 
                                            địch, hoà b́nh giục dịch, ta lại về 
                                            ta.  
                                             
                                            Anh khách bảo:  
                                             
                                            - Hay lắm! Nhưng nếu xếp vợ là kẻ 
                                            địch th́ không nên. Chẳng lẽ anh 
                                            chung sống với địch à. Tớ có câu này 
                                            hay hơn: "Bồ  
                                            là phở, vợ là cơm. Sáng đưa cơm đi 
                                            ăn phở.  Trưa mời phở đi ăn 
                                            cơm. Chiều phở về nhà phở, cơm về 
                                            nhà cơm. Tối ngủ với cơm mà ḷng lại 
                                            nhớ phở". 
                                               
                                              
  
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                                            Stud Rooster    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            A farmer went out one day and bought 
                                            a brand new stud rooster for 
                                            hischicken coop. The new rooster 
                                            struts over to the old rooster and 
                                            says, "OK old fart, time for you to 
                                            retire." 
                                             
                                            The old rooster replies, "Come on, 
                                            surely you cannot handle ALL of 
                                            these chickens. Look what it has 
                                            done to me. Can't you just let me 
                                            have the two old hens over in the 
                                            corner?" 
                                             
                                            The young rooster says, "Beat it: 
                                            You are washed up and I am taking 
                                            over."  The old rooster says, 
                                            "I tell you what, young stud. I will 
                                            race you around the farmhouse. 
                                            Whoever wins gets the exclusive 
                                            domain over the entire 
                                            chicken coop." 
                                            
                                            
                                            The young rooster laughs. "You know 
                                            you don't stand a chance, old man. 
                                            So, just to be fair, I will give you 
                                            a head start." 
                                             
                                            The old rooster takes off running. 
                                            About 15 seconds later the young 
                                            rooster takes off running after him. 
                                            They round the front porch of the 
                                            farmhouse and the young rooster has 
                                            closed the gap. He is only about 5 
                                            feet behind the old rooster and 
                                            gaining fast. 
                                             
                                            The farmer, meanwhile, is sitting in 
                                            his usual spot on the front porch 
                                            when he sees the roosters running 
                                            by. He grabs his shotgun and - BOOM 
                                            - he blows the young rooster to 
                                            bits. 
                                            
                                            The farmer sadly shakes his head and 
                                            says, "Damn.....third gay rooster I 
                                            bought this month." 
                                             
                                            Moral of this story?  Don't 
                                            mess with the OLD FARTS - age, 
                                            skill, and treachery will always 
                                            overcome youth and arrogance.   
  
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                                            Cheating Wife    
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            Sam and Becky are celebrating their 
                                            50th wedding anniversary. Sam says 
                                            to Becky, "Becky, I was wondering - 
                                            have you ever cheated on me?" 
                                             
                                            Becky replies, "Oh Sam, why would 
                                            you ask such a question now? You 
                                            don't want to ask that question..." 
                                             
                                            "Yes, Becky, I really want to know. 
                                            Please..." 
                                             
                                            "Well, all right. Yes, 3 times..." 
                                             
                                            "Three? Well, when were they?" he 
                                            asked. 
                                             
                                            "Well, Sam, remember when you were 
                                            35 years old and you really wanted 
                                            to start the business on your own 
                                            and no bank would give you a loan? 
                                            Remember, then one day the bank 
                                            president himself came over the 
                                            house and signed the
                                            loan papers, no questions asked?" 
                                             
                                            "Oh, Becky, you did that for me! I 
                                            respect you even more than ever, to 
                                            do such a thing for me. So, when was 
                                            number 2?" 
                                             
                                            "Well, Sam, remember when ! you had 
                                            that last heart attack and you were 
                                            needing that very tricky operation, 
                                            and no surgeon would touch you? Then 
                                            remember how the doctor came all the 
                                            way up here, to do the surgery 
                                            himself, and then you were in good 
                                            shape again?" 
                                             
                                            "I can't believe it! Becky, you 
                                            should do such a thingfor me, to 
                                            save my life. I couldn't have a more 
                                            wonderful wife. To do such a thing, 
                                            you must really love me darling. I 
                                            couldn't be more moved. So, all 
                                            right then, when was number 3?" 
                                             
                                            "Well, Sam, remember a few years 
                                            ago, when you really wanted to be 
                                            president of the golf club and you 
                                            were 17 votes short..?" 
                                              
  
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                                            Vợ Chồng Nhà Báo     
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            Hai vợ chồng nhà báo nọ đều là thi 
                                            sĩ. Anh chồng đang ngủ say, bà vợ 
                                            thúc cùi chơ sau lưng, thỏ thẻ làm 
                                            thơ:  
                                             
                                            Sức dài vai rộng để làm chi?  
                                            Tắm mát ăn no lại ngủ kh́  
                                            Ḿnh ơi! Thức dậy chiều em tí,  
                                            Đi!  
                                            Anh chồng mệt mỏi xin khất:  
                                             
                                            Suốt ngày bận bịu với văn bài  
                                            Mỏi cả xương sườn mỏi cả vai  
                                            Việc ấy đêm nay, xin hoăn lại,  
                                            Mai!  
                                            Chị vợ nhất định không tha:  
                                             
                                            Văn bài toàn những chuyện lông bông
                                             
                                            Ḿnh rán chiều em kiếm chút bồng  
                                            Nay lại hẹn mai, mai hẹn mốt  
                                            Không!  
                                            Anh chồng bực ḿnh:  
                                             
                                            Nằm chung lắm lúc bực ḿnh sao  
                                            Ḿnh muốn yên thân nó cứ gào  
                                            Ừ này muốn chết ông cho chết  
                                            Nào! 
                                                 
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                                            Mất 
                                            Chim     
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            Một ông linh muc có nuôi một con 
                                            chim mà ông rất yêu quư. Một hôm, 
                                            ông không thấy con chim của ḿnh đâu 
                                            nữa. Ông 
                                            rất buồn, và cho rằng trong số các 
                                            con chiên có người đă bắt được nó.  
                                            Một sáng Chủ Nhật, trong buổi lễ, 
                                            ông mục sư hỏi tất cả các con chiên: 
                                             
                                            - Ta có một câu hỏi cho các con, và 
                                            ta yêu cầu các con phải nói sự thật.  
                                            Các con hăy nghe cho rơ đây: Có ai 
                                            có một con chim không? 
                                             
                                            Tất cả đàn ông trong nhà thờ đứng 
                                            lên. 
                                             
                                            Ông biết mọi người đă hiểu sai ư 
                                            ḿnh, liền t́m một cách diễn đạt 
                                            khác: 
                                             
                                            - Ư ta hỏi là có ai nh́n thấy chim 
                                            bao giờ chưa? 
                                             
                                            Tất cả phụ nữ trong nhà thờ đứng 
                                            lên. 
                                             
                                            Ông càng lúng túng hơn: 
                                             
                                            - Không phải, ta muốn hỏi, có ai 
                                            nh́n thấy con chim không thuộc sở 
                                            hữu của ḿnh, ví dụ như của nhà hàng 
                                            xóm? 
                                             
                                            Một nửa phụ nữ trong nhà thờ đứng 
                                            lên. 
                                             
                                            Không biết diễn đạt thế nào nữa, 
                                            linh-muc lắp bắp hỏi: 
                                             
                                            - Ta muốn hỏi, có ai đă nh́n thấy 
                                            con chim của ta bao giờ chưa? 
                                             
                                            Tất cả các bà sơ đứng lên...!!! 
                                              
  
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                                            Discount Airline   
                                            
                                             
                                            
                                            
                                            Two men dressed in pilots' uniforms 
                                            walk up the aisle. Both are wearing 
                                            dark glasses, one is using a guide 
                                            dog, and the other is tapping his 
                                            way along the aisle with a cane.  
                                             
                                            Nervous laughter spreads through the 
                                            cabin, but the men enter the
                                            cockpit, the door closes, and the 
                                            engines start up. The passengers
                                            begin glancing nervously around, 
                                            searching for some kind of a sign
                                            that
                                            this is just a little practical 
                                            joke. None is forthcoming.  
                                             
                                            The plane moves faster and faster 
                                            down the runway, and the people
                                            sitting
                                            in 
                                            the window seats realize they're 
                                            headed straight for the water at the
                                            edge
                                            of the airport territory. Just as it 
                                            begins to look as though the 
                                            plane
                                            will
                                            plough straight into the water, 
                                            panicked screams fill the cabin. 
                                             
                                            At that moment, the plane lifts 
                                            smoothly into the air. The 
                                            passengers
                                            relax and laugh a little sheepishly, 
                                            and soon all retreat into their
                                            magazines secure in the knowledge 
                                            that the plane is in good hands. 
                                             
                                            In the cockpit, one of the blind 
                                            pilots turns to the other and says,
                                            "You know, Bob, one of these days, 
                                            they're gonna scream too late and
                                            we're all gonna die." 
                                
                                               
                                              
  
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Con Quỳ 
                                            Lạy Chúa Trên Trời    
                                             
                                            
                                            Con quỳ lạy 
                                            Chúa trên trời 
                                            Sao cho con trốn được người con yêu 
                                            Rằng con thiếu nợ đă nhiều 
                                            Nàng c̣n mua sắm đủ điều . Chúa ơi ! 
                                            Con cày hai dzóp(s) hụt hơi 
                                            Người con yêu lại đua đ̣i chơi xe 
                                            Biểu ǵ con cũng phải nghe 
                                            Nếu con căi lại là te tua đời 
                                            Trước đây con tưởng gặp thời 
                                            Chúa ban con được t́m người con yêu 
                                            Giờ đây thân xác tiêu điều 
                                            Đời con phải chịu rất nhiều đắng cay 
                                            Thân con chẳng khác trâu cày 
                                            Nợ nàng con trả dài dài chưa xong 
                                            Con giờ như cá ḷng tong 
                                            Sụt ba chục kư , ốm nhong , ră rời 
                                            Thế mà đâu hết nợ đời 
                                            Nấu cơm , rữa chén , bị đ̣i ... tù 
                                            ti 
                                            Người đâu gặp gỡ làm chi 
                                            Để cho khổ thế c̣n ǵ là Xuân ? 
                                            Chúa ơi ! con khổ vô ngần 
                                                
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Man Of The 
                                            House    
                                             
                                            A husband 
                                            had just finished reading a new book 
                                            entitled "You Can Be the Man of Your 
                                            House." 
                                             
                                            He immediately stormed into the 
                                            kitchen and walked directly up to 
                                            his wife. Pointing a finger in her 
                                            face, he said sternly, "From now on, 
                                            you need to know that I'm the man of 
                                            this house and my word is law!  
                                            You will prepare me a gourmet meal 
                                            tonight, and when I'm finished 
                                            eating my meal, you will serve me a 
                                            sumptuous dessert.  After 
                                            dinner you are going to go upstairs 
                                            with me, and we will have the kind 
                                            of sex that I want. After that, you 
                                            are going to draw me my bath so I 
                                            can relax. You will wash my back and 
                                            towel me dry and bring me my robe. 
                                            Then you will massage my feet and 
                                            hands. 
                                             
                                            Then after that's done, guess who's 
                                            going to dress me and comb my hair?" 
                                             
                                            His wife replied, "The frickin' 
                                            funeral director would be my guess." 
                                              
  
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The Loving 
                                            Husband   
                                            
                                            
                                             
                                            A man and 
                                            his ever-nagging wife went on 
                                            vacation to Jerusalem. While they 
                                            were there, the wife passed away. 
                                            The undertaker told the husband, 
                                            "You can have her shipped home for 
                                            $5,000, or you can bury her here, in 
                                            the Holy 
                                            Land for $150." The man thought 
                                            about it and told him he would just 
                                            have her shipped home. 
                                             
                                            The undertaker asked, "Why would you 
                                            spend $5,000 to ship your wife home, 
                                            when it would be wonderful to be 
                                            buried here and you would spend only 
                                            $150? 
                                             
                                            The man replied, "Long ago a man 
                                            died here, was buried here, and 
                                            three days later he rose from the 
                                            dead. I just can't take that 
                                            chance." 
                                                
                                            
                                            The Giraffe 
                                            Test    
                                             
                                            1. How do 
                                            you put a giraffe into a 
                                            refrigerator? 
                                             
                                            The correct answer is: Open the 
                                            refrigerator, put in the giraffe, 
                                            and close the door.  This 
                                            question tests whether you tend to 
                                            do simple things in an overly 
                                            complicated way. 
                                             
                                            2. How do you put an elephant into a 
                                            refrigerator? 
                                             
                                            Did you say, Open the refrigerator, 
                                            put in the elephant, and close the 
                                            refrigerator?  Wrong Answer. 
                                             
                                            Correct Answer: Open the 
                                            refrigerator, take out the giraffe, 
                                            put in the elephant and close the 
                                            door.  This tests your ability 
                                            to think through the repercussions 
                                            of your previous actions. 
                                             
                                            3. The Lion King is hosting an 
                                            animal conference. All the animals 
                                            attend.... except one.  Which 
                                            animal does not attend? 
                                             
                                            Correct Answer:  The Elephant. 
                                            The elephant is in the refrigerator.  
                                            You just put him in there.? This 
                                            tests your memory. Okay, even if you 
                                            did not answer the first three 
                                            questions correctly, you still have 
                                            one more chance to show your true 
                                            abilities. 
                                             
                                            4. There is a river you must cross 
                                            but it is used by crocodiles, and 
                                            you do not have a boat.  How do 
                                            you manage it? 
                                             
                                            Correct Answer:  You jump into 
                                            the river and swim across.  
                                            Have you not been listening?  
                                            All the crocodiles are attending the 
                                            Animal Meeting. This tests whether 
                                            you learn quickly from your 
                                            mistakes. 
                                             
                                            According to Anderson Consulting 
                                            Worldwide, around 90% of the 
                                            professionals they tested got all 
                                            questions wrong, but many 
                                            preschoolers got several correct 
                                            answers. Anderson Consulting says 
                                            this conclusively disproves the 
                                            theory that most professionals have 
                                            the brains of a four-year-old. 
                                               
                                            
                                            
                                            Diagnosis : 
                                            710    
                                             
                                
                                
                                Yesterday I was having some work done at the car 
                                dealer. A blonde woman 
                                came
                                in and asked the mechanics for a 
                                seven-hundred-ten.  They all looked at each
                                other, and one mechanic asked, "What is a 
                                seven-hundred-ten?" 
                                            
                                She replied, "You know, the little piece in the 
                                middle of the engine. I 
                                lost
                                it and need a new one. It had always been 
                                there." 
                                            
                                The mechanic gave the woman a piece of paper and 
                                a pen and asked her to 
                                draw
                                what the piece looked like.  She drew a circle 
                                and in the middle of it wrote
                                710.  He then took her over to another car which 
                                had the hood up and asked,
                                            "Is there a 710 on this car?"  
                                               
                                            
                                            She pointed and 
                                said, "Of course, it's right
                                there." 
                                            
                                Click here to learn the identity of the 
                                mysterious 710: 
                                 
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                                            7 Reasons Not 
                                            To Mess With Children   
                                            
                                             
                                            
                                            A little 
                                            girl: was talking to her teacher 
                                            about whales. 
                                            
                                            The teacher: 
                                            said it was physically impossible 
                                            for a whale to swallow a human 
                                            because even though it was a very 
                                            large mammal its throat was very 
                                            small.  
                                             
                                            The little girl: stated that Jonah 
                                            was swallowed by a whale.  
                                             
                                            Irritated, the teacher: reiterated 
                                            that a whale could not swallow a 
                                            human; it was physically impossible.
                                             
                                             
                                            The little girl: said, "When I get 
                                            to heaven I will ask Jonah"  
                                             
                                            The teacher: asked, "What if Jonah 
                                            went to hell?"  
                                             
                                            The little girl: replied, "Then you 
                                            ask him".  
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            A Kindergarten 
                                            teacher was observing her classroom 
                                            of children while they were drawing.  
                                            She would occasionally walk around 
                                            to see each child's work.  As 
                                            she got to one little girl who was 
                                            working diligently, she asked what 
                                            the drawing was.  
                                             
                                            The girl replied, "I'm drawing God."
                                             
                                             
                                            The teacher paused and said, "But no 
                                            one knows what God looks like."  
                                             
                                            Without missing a beat, or looking 
                                            up from her drawing, the girl 
                                            replied, "They will in a minute."
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            A Sunday 
                                            school teacher was discussing the 
                                            Ten Commandments with her five and 
                                            six year olds.  
                                             
                                            After explaining the commandment to 
                                            "honor" thy Father and thy Mother, 
                                            she asked, "Is there a commandment 
                                            that teaches us how to treat our 
                                            brothers and sisters?"  
                                             
                                            Without missing a beat one little 
                                            boy (the oldest of a family) 
                                            answered, "Thou shall not kill."
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            One day a 
                                            little girl was sitting and watching 
                                            her mother do the dishes at the 
                                            kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed 
                                            that her mother had several strands 
                                            of white hair sticking out in 
                                            contrast on her brunette head.  
                                             
                                            She looked at her mother and 
                                            inquisitively asked, "Why are some 
                                            of your hairs white, Mom?"  
                                             
                                            Her mother replied, "Well, every 
                                            time that you do something wrong and 
                                            make me cry or unhappy, one of my 
                                            hairs turns white."  
                                             
                                            The little girl thought about this 
                                            revelation for a while and then 
                                            said, "Momma, how come ALL of 
                                            grandma's hairs are white?" 
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            The children 
                                            had all been photographed, and the 
                                            teacher was trying to persuade them 
                                            each to buy a copy of the group 
                                            picture.  
                                             
                                            "Just think how nice it will be to 
                                            look at it when you are all grown up 
                                            and say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a 
                                            lawyer,' or 'That's Michael, He's a 
                                            doctor.'  
                                             
                                            A small voice at the back of the 
                                            room rang out, "And there's the 
                                            teacher, she's dead."  
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            A teacher was 
                                            giving a lesson on the circulation 
                                            of the blood. Trying to make the 
                                            matter clearer, she said, "Now, 
                                            class, if I stood on my head, the 
                                            blood, as you know, would run into 
                                            it, and I would turn red in the 
                                            face..."  
                                             
                                            "Yes," the class said.  
                                             
                                            "Then why is it that while I am 
                                            standing upright in the ordinary 
                                            positions the blood doesn't run into 
                                            my feet?"  
                                             
                                            A little fellow shouted, "Cause your 
                                            feet aint empty."  
                                             
                                             
                                             
                                            The children 
                                            were lined up in the cafeteria of a 
                                            Catholic elementary school for 
                                            lunch. At the head of the table was 
                                            a large pile of apples The nun made 
                                            a note, and posted on the apple 
                                            tray:  
                                             
                                            "Take only ONE. God is watching"  
                                             
                                            Moving further along the lunch line, 
                                            at the other end of the table was a 
                                            large pile of chocolate chip 
                                            cookies.  
                                             
                                            A child had written a note, "Take 
                                            all you want. God is watching the 
                                            apples."    
                                            
                                            Song Hỷ   
                                             
                                            Có cặp vợ 
                                            chồng kia, chồng người Tàu vợ người 
                                            Huế. Hôm đám cưới, sau tiệc cưới 
                                            linh đ́nh th́ đến đêm động pḥng, 
                                            anh chồng phần v́ mệt nhoài phần v́ 
                                            hơi quá chén nên chỉ làm cho xong 
                                            chuyện rồi lăn ra ngủ, nhưng cô vợ 
                                            trước khi cưới đă đọc biết bao sách 
                                            báo, sách nào cũng tả đêm tân hôn là 
                                            đêm thần tiên, tuyệt vời v.v.. vậy 
                                            mà “chỉ có thế” chẳng thấy thần tiên 
                                            đâu cả nên thắc mắc bèn khều chồng 
                                            dậy hỏi: 
                                            - Xong hỉ ? 
                                             
                                            Anh chồng nghe lại tưởng vợ ḿnh 
                                            muốn Song Hỷ (vui 2 lần) nên nghĩ 
                                            thầm:  
                                            - Ồ, vợ ḿnh muốn nữa đây, thôi mệt 
                                            nhưng cũng chiều vậy. 
                                             
                                            Thế là anh cố gắng hoàn tất sứ mạng 
                                            Song Hỷ rồi lim dim nhắm mắt tịnh 
                                            dưỡng, tuy vậy cô vợ vẫn chưa thấy 
                                            tuyệt vời đâu xoay qua th́ thấy 
                                            chồng ḿnh đang nhắm mắt nên hỏi: 
                                            - Ngủ hỉ ? 
                                             
                                            Anh chồng nghe xong giựt bắn ḿnh 
                                            nghĩ: 
                                            - Ái chà, vợ ḿnh dữ quá chứ Song Hỷ 
                                            không chịu đ̣i tới Ngũ Hỷ (vui 5 
                                            lần) lận, thôi th́ ráng chiều vậy 
                                            đêm tân hôn mà. 
                                             
                                            Thế là again anh lại cố gắng hoàn 
                                            tất sứ mạng Ngũ Hỷ, chẳng may ngay 
                                            lúc đó 1 chân giường v́ yếu nên găy 
                                            cái rắc 1 góc giường ngiêng đi, cô 
                                            vợ hoảng sợ níu chặt anh chồng rồi 
                                            hỏi: 
                                            - Xập hỉ ? 
                                             
                                            Anh chồng !!! Ây dza xẩy ngộ dzồi 
                                            !!! 
  
  
                                             
                                
                                
                                            
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