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Oct 22 2009

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Note on the Refrigerator

 

Note Found on the Refrigerator One Morning:

My Dear Wife, You will surely understand that I have certain needs that
you, being 54 years old, can no longer satisfy. I am very happy with you
and I value you as a good wife. Therefore, after reading this letter, I
hope that you will not wrongly interpret the fact that I will be
spending the evening with my 18 year old secretary at the Comfort Inn
Hotel
. Please don't be upset, I shall be home before midnight.

When the man came home late that night, he found the following letter on
the dining room table:

My Dear Husband, I received your letter and thank you for your honesty
about my being 54 years old… I would like to take this opportunity to
remind you that you are also 54 years old. As you know, I am a math
teacher at our local college.  I would like to inform you that while you
read this, I will be at the Hotel Fiesta with Michael, one of my
students, who is also the assistant tennis coach. He is young, virile,
and like your secretary, is 18 years old.  As a successful businessman
who has an excellent knowledge of math, you will understand that we are
in the same situation, although with one small difference – 18 goes into
54 a lot more times than
54 goes into 18. Therefore, I will not be home until sometime tomorrow.

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Sep 26 2009

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Chicano Genie

  CHICANO GENIE

  A Mexican lady was walking along the bank of the San Antonio River when she stumbled upon an old empty cerveza bottle. She picked it up, rubbed it, and SNAP!!!, a Genie appeared. She talked with him awhile then the Genie told her he would grant her ONE wish.She said to the Genie, "I heard from mi prima that I could get three wishes if I ever found a Genie."The Genie then said, "Oh no, sorry, chica. Three-wish genies are a fairy-tale myth. I’m a ONE -WISH Genie, Uno, no mas! So…que quieres?"

The lady didn’t hesitate. She said, "I want Peace in the Middle East . Here’s the map, I’ll show you where. I want these countries to stop fighting with each other and I want all the Arabs to love Jews and Gringos and I want all the Jews and Gringos to love the Arabs." She continued, "It will bring world peace and harmony."

The Genie looked at the map and exclaimed, "Orale! BE REASONABLE!

Those fools have had pedo that goes back thousands of years, chale! I’m out of shape after being in that bottle for five hundred years. I’m good, but NOT THAT GOOD!!! I don’t think it can be done. PLEASE make another wish and please be reasonable! HIJOLE!"

The lady thought for a minute and said, "Well, I’ve never been able to find the right man. I want a boyfriend Mexicano… but a good one! You know, one that DOESN’T DRINK ALCOHOL, nice y fun, likes dancing cumbias, and helps with cleaning la casa. I want him to be great in bed and I want him to get along con mi familia. Oh, and make sure that he is FAITHFUL and doesn’t throw chingasos at me. That’s what I wish for….a good Mexican man!"

The Genie let out a long sigh, shook his cabeza and said, "Vieja!!!… Sabes Que, Let me see that pinche map again!"

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May 24 2009

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The Last Nickel

The Last Nickel

Picture (Metafile)

A father walks into a restaurant with his young son.
He gives the young boy 3 nickels to play with to keep him occupied.

Suddenly, the boy starts choking, going blue in the face.
The father realizes the boy has swallowed the nickels and starts slapping him on the back.

 

The boy coughs up 2 of the nickels, but keeps choking.
Looking at his son, the father is panicking, shouting for help.

A well dressed, attractive, and serious looking woman, in a blue business suit is sitting at a coffee bar reading a
newspaper and sipping a cup of coffee. At the sound of the commotion, she looks up, puts her coffee cup down, neatly folds the newspaper and places it on the counter, gets up from her seat and makes her way, unhurried, across the restaurant.

 

Reaching the boy, the woman carefully drops his pants;
takes hold of the boy’s testicles and starts to squeeze and twist, gently at first and then ever so firmly.

After a few seconds the boy convulses violently and coughs up the last nickel,

which the woman deftly catches in her free hand.

 

Releasing the boy’s testicles, the woman hands the
nickel to the father and walks back to her seat at the coffee bar without saying a word.

As soon as he is sure that his son has suffered no ill
effects, the father rushes over to the woman and starts thanking her
saying, "I’ve never seen anybody do anything like that before, it was
fantastic. Are you a doctor? "

‘No,’ the woman replied. I’m with the I.R.S..’

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May 22 2009

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Affairs

The  1st Affair 

   A married man was having  an affair with his secretary. 

 

One day they went  to her place 

and made love all  afternoon. 

 

Exhausted, they fell asleep 

and woke  up at 8 PM . 

 

The man hurriedly dressed 

and told  his lover to take his shoes 

outside and rub them in the grass  and dirt. 

 

He put on his shoes and drove  home. 

 

‘Where have you been?’ his wife  demanded. 

 

‘I can’t lie to you,’ he  replied, 

 

‘I’m having an affair with my  secretary. 

We had sex all afternoon.’ 

 

She looked  down at his shoes and said: 

 

‘You lying  bastard! 

You’ve been playing golf!’ 

 

The  2nd Affair 

 

A  middle-aged couple had two beautiful daughters

 but always  talked about having a son.  

They decided to try one last  time 

for the son they always wanted. 

 

The wife  got pregnant and delivered a healthy baby  boy. 

 

The joyful father rushed to the nursery 

to  see his new son. 

 

He was horrified at the ugliest  child he had ever seen. 

 

He told his wife:  ’There’s no way I can 

be the father of this  baby. 

Look at the two beautiful daughters I  fathered! 

Have you been fooling around behind my  back?’ 

 

The wife smiled sweetly and replied: 

‘No,  not this time!’ 

 

The  3rd Affair 

 

A  mortician was working late one night. 

 

He examined the  body of Mr. Schwartz, 

about to be cremated, and made  a startling discovery. 

Schwartz had the largest private  part he had ever seen! 

 

‘I’m sorry Mr. Schwartz,’  the mortician 

commented, ‘I can’t allow you to be  cremated 

with such an impressive private part. 

It  must be saved for posterity.’ 

 

So, he removed  it, stuffed it into his briefcase, 

and took it  home. 

 

‘I have something to show you won’t  believe,’ he said to his wife, 

opening his  briefcase. 

 

‘My God!’ the wife  exclaimed, ’Schwartz is dead!’ 

 

The  4th Affair 

 

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 powder. 

 

‘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 damned thing.’ 

 

The 5th  Affair 

 

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.’ 

 

The  6th & Best Affair 

 

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. ‘Now just rest and let the poison  work.’

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