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		<title>Standing at the Railing of the Cruise ship &#8211; Joke</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[An old lady was standing at the railing of the cruise ship holding her hat tight so that it would not blow away in the wind. A gentleman approached her and said, &#8216;Pardon me, madam. I do not intend to be forward but did you know that your dress is blowing up in this high [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>An old lady was standing at the railing of the cruise ship holding her hat tight so that it would not blow away in the wind. A gentleman approached her and said, &#8216;Pardon me, madam. I do not intend to be forward but did you know that your dress is blowing up in this high wind?&#8217;</p>
<p>&#8216;Yes, I know,&#8217; said the lady. &#8216;I need both my hands to hold onto this hat.&#8217;</p>
<p>&#8216;But madam, you must know that you are not wearing any panties and your privates are exposed!&#8217; said the gentleman in earnest.</p>
<p>The woman looked down, then back up at the man and replied, &#8216;Sir, anything you see down there is 85 years old. I just bought this hat yesterday!&#8217;</p>
<p><span style="font-size: x-small;">                                                                          FIRST TIME SEX</span></p>
<pre><span style="font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">                                                                                    .........</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">A girl asks her boyfriend to come over
 Friday night to meet, and have a dinner with her parents.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">Since this is such a big event, the girl announces to her</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> boyfriend that after dinner, </span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">She would like to go out and make love for the first time.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">The boy is ecstatic, but he has never had sex before, </span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">so he takes a trip to the pharmacist</span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> to get some condoms,</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> He tells the pharmacist it's his first time </span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">and the pharmacist</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> helps</span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> the boy for about an hour.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">He tells the boy everything there is to know about condoms</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> and sex, At the register, </span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">the pharmacist </span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">asks the boy how many</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> condoms he'd like to buy, a 3-pack, 0pack, or family pack.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">The boy insists on the family pack because he thinks he will</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> be rather busy it being </span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">his first time and all.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">That night, the boy shows up at the girl's parents are seated.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">The boy quickly offers to say grace and bows his head,</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> a minute passes, and the boy is</span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> still deep in prayer, with</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> his head down.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">10 minutes pass, and still no movement from the boy. </span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">Finally, after 20 minutes with</span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> his head down, the girlfriend</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> leans over and whispers to the </span></span><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">boyfriend, I had no idea </span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">you were this religious'</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB">The boy turns, and whispers back 'I had no idea your father</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"> was a pharmacist'.</span></span></pre>
<pre><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Courier New;"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="EN-GB"><span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: 'Verdana', 'sans-serif';">And how about those blasted tights --
They're sized by weight, you see,
So how come when I put them on
the crotch is at my knee?
I need to wear these glasses
as the print's been getting smaller,
And it wasn't very long ago
I know that I was taller.
Though my hair has turned to grey
and my skin no longer fits,
On the inside, I'm the same old me,
the outside's changed a bit. </span></span></span></pre>
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<div>       THE OLDER MAN</div>
<div> </div>
<div>A word of warning Lucy-</div>
<div>You'll have to make a few allowances.</div>
<div>At his age, his back goes out more often than</div>
<div>he does</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Don't be fooled by that healthy glow....</div>
<div>it's not a sun tan....</div>
<div>it's just that all his liver spots have grown </div>
<div>together.</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Longevity runs in his family.....</div>
<div>when his grandfather dies he was pushing a</div>
<div>hundred and three!....</div>
<div>Mind you, that was on the M6!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>I'm looking forward to those long, aummer</div>
<div>nights when we can all go over to their place</div>
<div>and sit round the table listening to the sound</div>
<div>of his arteries hardening.</div>
<div> </div>
<div>I bet their first baby looks just like Dave </div>
<div>all wrinkled and bald.</div>
<div> </div>
<div>After the speeches, you may wish to shake the</div>
<div>bridegroom's hand,</div>
<div>but there's really no need...</div>
<div>at his age, just hold his hand and it'll shake</div>
<div>all by itself.</div>
<div>
<div>I could really enjoy his conversation if it weren't for two things... my ears!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>He'll be speaking next and I can assure you he's really on form....</div>
<div>Chloroform!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>He never opens his mouth unless he has nothing to say.</div>
<div> </div>
<div>You can always tell when he's talking rubbish his lips are moving!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>For the last six weeks she served up Chicken every Thursday..</div>
<div>What d'you mean "Whats wrong with that"</div>
<div>-it was the same Chicken!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>I had a feeling there was something wrong</div>
<div> from day one when I got up, walked into the</div>
<div> kitchen and found her ironing the bacon!  </div>
<div> </div>
<div>Isn't she a treasure!</div>
<div>I wonder who dug her up.</div>
<div>
<div> </div>
<div>This all started when he was a</div>
<div>little boy and his father bought</div>
<div> him a bat for his birthday</div>
<div> Imagine his surprise when he unwrapped it</div>
<div> and it flew away</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Here's to our fisherman bold</div>
<div>Here,s to the fish he caught</div>
<div>Here,s to the one that got away</div>
<div>And here's to the one he bought</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Ah yes! Give me some golf clubs,</div>
<div>some fresh air and a beautiful woman</div>
<div>....and you can keep the bloody clubs and the fresh air</div>
<div> </div>
<div>You know the trouble with referees?...they don't give a  toss who wins</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Playing rugger is a great way to meet new people</div>
<div>Paramedic,nurses orthopaedic surgeons...</div>
<div> </div>
<div> </div>
<div>The team is just like an old-fashioned bra</div>
<div>no cups and poor support</div>
<div> </div>
<div>My policy is to let him think he's going to be</div>
<div>bossing the house...</div>
<div>when actually, he's going to be housing the boss!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Give a man a free hand and he'll run it all over you.</div>
<div>Two Red Indians and an Irishman were walking through the woods
<div>All of a sudden one of the Red Indians ran up a hill to the mouth of a small cave?</div>
<div> </div>
<div>Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo! he called into the cave and listened closely until he heard an answering,</div>
<div>Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!</div>
<div>He then tore off his clothes and ran into the cave.</div>
<div> </div>
<div>The Irishman was puzzled and asked the remaining Indian what it was all about</div>
<div>Was the other Indian crazy or what??</div>
<div> </div>
<div>The Indian replied No, It is our custom during mating season when Indian men see cave, they holler</div>
<div>Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo! into they opening If they get an answer back</div>
<div>it means theres a beautiful squaw in there waiting for us</div>
<div>Just then they came upon another cave, stopped and hollered</div>
<div>Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo!</div>
<div>Immediately there was an answer</div>
<div>Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo! from deep inside</div>
<div>He also tore off his clothes and ran into the opening</div>
<div> </div>
<div>The Irish man wandered around the woods for a while</div>
<div>and then spied a third large Cave</div>
<div> As he looked on in Amazement at the size of the opening he was thinking</div>
<div>Hoo Man  Look at the size of this cave! It is bigger than those the Indians found</div>
<div>There must be a fine big woman in this cave  </div>
<div> </div>
<div>He stood in front of the cave and Hollered with all his might</div>
<div>Wooooo! Wooooo! Wooooo! like the others he heard an answering call, WOOOOO,!  WOOOOO!  WOOOOO!</div>
<div>With a gleam in his eye and a smile on his face,he raced into the cave tearing all his clothes off as he ran</div>
<div> The following day the headlines of the local newspaper real.........................................  </div>
<div> </div>
<div> </div>
<div>YOUL LIKE THIS  </div>
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<div>NAKED IRISHMAN RUN OVER BY TRAIN  ?????</div>
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<div>Mum walked into the kitchen wearing her beautiful new fur coat..</div>
<div>Isn't it fabulous? SHE SAID TO HER DAUGHTER, What do you think?</div>
<div>Oh Mum replied the girl some poor dumb beast suffered so you could have that</div>
<div>Dorothy!  exclaimed her mum, Don't talk about your Father like that.</div>
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<div>An old couple had retired to bed and the woman was feeling a bit frisky,</div>
<div>Oh Harold, she said, Sometimes it feels just like</div>
<div>yesterday that you would put your arm around me</div>
<div>as we lay in bed, Wheres all that romance gone So the old man, to keep her happy, put his arm around her.</div>
<div>And then, you used to kiss me, she continued</div>
<div>The old man sighed,</div>
<div> turned over and kissed her</div>
<div>And then do you remember, she said exited;you,</div>
<div>used to nibble my ears?</div>
<div>At that, the old man got out of bed and walked to the door</div>
<div>Harold! she called sitting up in alarm where are you going?</div>
<div>Just to the bathroom to get my teeth!</div>
<div> </div>
<div>The old man said to the doctor</div>
<div>Do you think Ill live another ten years?</div>
<div>Do you drink asked the Doctor</div>
<div>No</div>
<div>Do you Smoke</div>
<div>No</div>
<div>Do you have sex </div>
<div>No</div>
<div>Then what do you want to live another ten years for?</div>
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<div><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Arial;">Robert Whiting, an elderly Canadian gentleman of 83, arrived in Paris by plane. At French Customs, he took a few minutes to locate his passport in his carry on. 'You have been to France before, monsieur?' the customs officer asked sarcastically. Mr. Whiting admitted that he had been to France previously Then you should know enough to have your passport ready.' The Canadian said, ''The last time I was here, I didn't have to show it. 'Impossible. Canadians always have to show passports on arrival in France!' The Canadian senior gave the Frenchman a long hard look. Then he quietly explained, ''Well, when I came ashore on D-Day in 1944 to help liberate this country, I couldn't find a single Frenchmen to show a passport to.' You could have heard a pin drop.</span></div>
<div><span style="font-size: x-small; font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: 24pt;"><strong>Oh, I Wish I'd Looked After Me Tits</strong></span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> <strong>                </strong></span><strong><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"> By Pam Ayres</span></strong><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> <strong></strong></span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Oh, I wish I'd looked after me dear old knockers,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Not flashed them to boys behind the school lockers,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Or let them get fondled by randy old dockers,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Oh, I wish I'd looked after me tits.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">'Cos now I'm much older and gravity's winning.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">It's Nature's revenge for all that sinning,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">And those dirty memories are rapidly dimming,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Oh, I wish I'd looked after me tits</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">'Cos tits can be such troublesome things</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When they no longer bounce, but dangle and swing.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">And although they go well with my Bingo wings,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">I wish I'd looked after me tits.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When they're both long enough to tie up in a bow,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When it's not the sweet chariot that swings low,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When they're less of a friend and more of a foe,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Then I wish I'd looked after me tits.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When I was young I got whistles and hoots,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">From the men on the site to the men in the suits,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Now me nipples get stuck in the zips on me boots,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Oh, I wish I'd looked after me tits</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When I was younger I rode bikes and scooters,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Cruising around with my favourite suitors.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Now the wheels get entangled with my dangling hooters,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">I wish I'd looked after me tits.</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When they follow behind and get trapped in the door,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When they're less in the air and more near the floor,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">When people see less of them rather than more,</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span><span style="font-size: 18pt;">Oh, I wish I'd looked after me tits</span><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> </span></span></div>
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<div><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">So they</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">loaded up</span></strong><strong><span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">Jack's minivan and headed north.</span></strong></div>
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<strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">After driving for a few hours, they got caught in a terrible blizzard.</span></strong> <strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">They pulled into a nearby farm and asked the attractive lady who answered the door if they could spend the night. 'I realize it's terrible weather out there and I have this huge house all</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">to myself, but I'm recently widowed,' she explained. 'I'm afraid the</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">neighbours will talk if I let you stay in</span></strong><strong><span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">my house.' 'Don't worry,' Jack said.</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">'We'll be happy to sleep</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">in the barn, and if the weather breaks, we'll</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">be gone at first light.'</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">The lady agreed, and the two men found their way to the barn</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">and settled in for the night.</span></strong> <strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">Come morning, the weather had cleared,</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">and they got on their way.</span></strong>  <strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">They enjoyed a great weekend of</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">skiing.</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">But about nine months</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">later, Jack got an</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">unexpected letter from an attorney.</span></strong>  <strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">It took him a few minutes</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">to figure it out,</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">but he finally determined that it</span></strong><strong><span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">  </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">was from the attorney of</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">that attractive widow he</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">had met on the ski weekend.</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">He dropped in on his friend Bob</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">and asked,</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">'Bob, do you remember that good-looking widow from the farm we stayed at on our ski holiday up north about 9 months ago?'</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">'Yes, I do.' said</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';"> Bob</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">'Did you, er, happen to get up in the middle of the night, go up to the house and pay her a visit?' 'Well, um, yes !,' Bob said, a little embarrassed about being found out, 'I have to admit that</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">I</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">did.'</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">'And did you happen to give her my name</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">instead of telling her your</span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></strong><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">name?'</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">Bob's face turned beet red and he said, 'Yeah, look, I'm sorry, buddy, I'm afraid I did.' 'Why do you ask?'</span></strong>  
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<div><strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Arial', 'sans-serif';">'She just died and left me everything.'</span></strong><span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma', 'sans-serif';"> </span></div>
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<div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif;">Yes Father it is</div>
<div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif;">And who was the girl you were with</div>
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<div>Well Dicky I'm sure to find out her name sooner or later so you may as well tell me now</div>
<div>Was it Mary Walsh?</div>
<div>I cannot say</div>
<div>Was it Teresa Brown? </div>
<div>Ill never tell</div>
<div>Was it Margaret Doyle?</div>
<div>I'm sorry but I cannot name her</div>
<div>Was it Anne O Neil?</div>
<div>My lips are sealed</div>
<div>Was it Kathleen <span id="misspell-4" class="unmark">O'Tool</span> then?</div>
<div>Please Father I cannot tell you</div>
<div>The Priest sighs in frustration You're very tight lipped Dicky and I admire that</div>
<div>But you've sinned and have to atone</div>
<div>You cannot be an alter boy for four months!!!!</div>
<div>Now go and behave yourself</div>
<div>Tommy goes back to his phew and his friend Tommy slides over and whispers, What did you Get??</div>
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The wife got pregnant
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Look at the two beautiful daughters I fathered!
Have you been fooling around behind my back?'
The wife smiled sweetly and replied:
'Not this time! 

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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 rubbed baby oil all over him,
then dusted him with talcum powde r.
'Don't move until I tell you,'
she said, 'pretend you're a statue.'
'What's this?' the husband inquired
as he entered the room.
'Oh it's a statue,' she replied,
'the Smiths bought one and I liked it
so I got one for us, too.'
No more was said,
not even when they went to bed.
Around 2 AM the husband got up,
went to the kitchen and returned
with a sandwich and a beer.
'Here,' he said to the statue, have this.
I stood like that for two days at the Smiths
and nobody offered me a damne d thing.' 

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A man walked into a cafe,
went to the bar and ordered a beer.
'Certainly, Sir, that'll be one cent.'
'One Cent?' the man exclaimed.
He glanced at the menu and asked:
'How much for a nice juicy steak
and a bottle of wine?'
'A nickel,' the barman replied.
'A nickel?' exclaimed the man.
'Where's the guy who owns this place?'
The bartender replied: 'Upstairs, with my wife.'
The man asked: 'What's he doing upstairs
with your wife?'
The bartender replied:
'The same thing I'm doing
to his business down here.' 

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Jake was dying. His wife sat at the bedside.
He looked up and said weakly:
'I have something I must confess.'
'There's no need to,' his wife replied.
'No,' he insisted,
'I want to die in peace
I slept with your sister, your best friend,
her best friend, and your mother!'
'I know,' she replied,
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		<title>Can Cold water Wash Dishes?</title>
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Terry went to visit his 90-year-old grandfather in a very secluded, rural area of North Renfrew.

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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is for all the germ conscious folks who worry about<br />
using cold water to clean.</p>
<p>Terry went to visit his 90-year-old grandfather in a very secluded, rural area of North Renfrew.</p>
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<p>After spending a great evening chatting the night away, Terry&#8217;s grandfather prepared breakfast of bacon, eggs and toast.</p>
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<p>However, Terry noticed a film like substance on his plate, and questioned his grandfather asking, &#8216;Are these plates clean?&#8217;</p>
<p>His grandfather replied, &#8216;They&#8217;re as clean as cold water can get&#8217; em. Just you go ahead and finish your meal, Sonny!&#8217;</p>
<p>For lunch the old man made hamburgers. Again, Terry was concerned about the plates as his appeared to have tiny specks around the edge that looked like dried egg and asked, &#8216;Are you sure these plates are clean?&#8217;</p>
<p>Without looking up the old man said, &#8216;I told you before, Sonny, those dishes are as clean as cold water can get them. Now don&#8217;t you fret, I don&#8217;t want to hear another word about it!&#8217;</p>
<p>Later that afternoon, Terry was on his way to a nearby town and as he was leaving, his grandfather&#8217;s dog started to growl, and wouldn&#8217;t let him pass.</p>
<p>Terry yelled and said, &#8216;Grandfather, your dog won&#8217;t let me get to my car&#8217;.</p>
<p>Without diverting his attention from the football game he was watching on TV, the old man shouted,</p>
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<p>YOU&#8217;RE GONNA LOVE THIS.</p>
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<p>&#8216;COLDWATER, GO LAY DOWN NOW, YAH HEAR ME!!!&#8217;</p>
<p>Meet Coldwater.</p>
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