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A woman pregnant with triplets was walking down the street when a masked

robber ran out of a bank and shot her three times in the stomach. Luc! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! kily the babies were OK. The surgeon decided to leave the bullets in because itwas too risky to operate. She gave birth to two healthy daughters and a healthy son.

All was fine for 16 years, and then one daughter walked into the room in tears.

'What's wrong?' asked the mother. '

I was taking a tinkle and this bullet came out,' replied the daughter.

The mother told her it was okay and explained what happened 16 years ago.

About a week later the second daughter walked into the room in tears. 'Mom, I was taking a tinkle and this bullet came out.'

Again the mother told her not to worry and explained what happened 16 years ago.

A week later her son walked into the room in tears. 'It's okay' said the

Mom, 'I know what happened You were taking a tinkle and a bullet came out.'

'No,' said the boy, 'I was playing with myself and I shot the dog

Edited: 29/05/08 22:12
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A blonde gets home early from shopping and hears strange noises coming from the bedroom. She rushes upstairs to find her husband naked on
the bed, sweating and panting.
"What's up?" she asks.
"I'm having a heart attack," cries the husband.
The blonde rushes downstairs to grab the phone, but just as she's dialing, her four-year-old son comes up and says, "Mommy! Mommy! Aunt Shirley is hiding in your closet, and she's got no clothes on!"
The blonde slams the phone down and storms upstairs into the bedroom, right past her husband, and rips open the closet door. Sure enough,there is her sister, totally naked and cowering on the closet floor.
"You rotten Bitch," she screams.  "My husband's having a heart attack, and you're running around naked scaring the kids!!"
Edited: 29/05/08 23:23
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Is that all Fred; It should be 100,000,000.

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Those still reading...6 Affairs

 The 1st Affair:

A married man was having an affair with his secretary.
One day they went 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.'
'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 a nd replied, '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 to show you something 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 Smith's bought one and I liked it so much I got one for us, too.'
 No more was said, not even when they went to bed.
 Around 2 AM, t he 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 Smith's 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 thought.
 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 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, I know,' she replied. 'Now just rest and let the poison work.'


Alright, alright, these are old, I know!

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>Those of you that may be political incorrect!!!

 TWO BLONDE GENIES
>
> A white guy is walking along a beach when he comes across a lamp
> partially buried in the sand. He picks up the lamp and gives it a rub.
> Two blonde genies appear and tell him he has been granted three
> wishes.
> The guy makes his three wishes and the blonde genies disappear. The
> next thing the guy knows, he's in a bedroom in a mansion surrounded by
> 50 beautiful women. He makes love to all of them and begins to explore
> the house.Suddenly he feels something soft under his feet...He looks
> down and he floor is covered in $100.00 bills.
> Then, there is a knock at the door. He answers the door and standing
> there are two people dressed in Klu Klux Klan outfits. They drag him
> outside to the nearest tree, throw a rope over a limb and hang him by
> the neck until he is dead. The Klansmen walk off. As they are
> walking away, they remove their hoods; it's the two blonde genies.
> One blonde genie says to the other one, 'I don't get it... I can
> understand the first wish, having all those beautiful women in a big
> mansion to make love to. I can also understand him wanting to be a
> millionaire. But...
> WHY he'd want to be hung like a black man is beyond me!'

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....those I didn't send this to.

This explains why I forward Jokes and stories..........

 A man and his dog were walking along a road.

The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.

He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them.

After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble.
At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.

When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold.
He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.  

When he was close enough, he called out, 'Excuse me, where are we?'  

'This is Heaven, sir,' the man answered.

'Wow! Would you happen to have some water?' the man asked.

'Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up.'  

The man gestured, and the gate began to open.

'Can my friend,' gesturing toward his dog, 'come in, too?' the traveler asked.

'I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets.'

The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.  

After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed.
There was no fence.

As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.

'Excuse me!' he called to the man. 'Do you have any water?'

'Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in.'

'How about my friend here?' the traveler gestured to the dog.  

'There should be a bowl by the pump.'

They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it.  

The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, and then he gave some to the dog.

When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.

'What do you call this place?' the traveler asked.

'This is Heaven,' he answered.

'Well, that's confusing,' the traveler said. 'The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.'

'Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell.'

'Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?'

'No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.'

Sometimes, we wonder why friends keep forwarding jokes to us without writing a word.

Maybe this will explain.

When you are very busy, but still want to keep in touch, guess what you do? You forward jokes.

When you have nothing to say, but still want to keep contact, you forward jokes.

When you have something to say, but don't know what, and don't know how, you forward jokes.

Also to let you know that you are still remembered, you are still important, you are still loved, you are still cared for, guess what you get?

A forwarded joke.

So, next time if you get a joke, don't think that you've been sent just another forwarded joke,
 But that you've been thought of today and your friend on the other end of your computer wanted to send you a smile.

You're welcome @ my water bowl anytime!




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Nice one Fred; Whats wrong with everyone, no one want to comment on Fred's thread???.

Jimmy.

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Give us a sense of Humour Lord...


Give us the grace to see a  Joke...


To get some  humour out of Life...


And pass it on to other folk.

Edited: 01/06/08 20:29
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That,s you,re best one so far Fred  
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AMAZING SIMPLE HOME   REMEDIES

1. IF YOU'RE CHOKING ON AN ICE CUBE,   SIMPLY POUR A CUP
OF BOILING WATER DOWN YOUR THROAT.   PRESTO! THE BLOCKAGE WILL INSTANTLY REMOVE   ITSELF.

2. AVOID CUTTING YOURSELF WHEN   SLICINGVEGETABLES BY GETTING SOMEONE ELSE TO HOLD THE   VEGETABLES WHILE YOU CHOP.

3. AVOID ARGUMENTS   WITH THE FEMALES ABOUT LIFTING THE TOILET SEAT BY   USING THE SINK.

4. FOR HIGH BLOOD PRESSURE   SUFFERERS ~ SIMPLY CUT YOURSELF AND BLEED FOR A FEW   MINUTES, THUS REDUCING THE PRESSURE ON YOUR VEINS. REMEMBER TO   USE A TIMER.

5. A MOUSE TRAP PLACED ON TOP OF   YOUR ALARM CLOCK WILL PREVENT YOU FROM ROLLING OVER   AND GOING BACK TO SLEEP AFTER YOU HIT THE SNOOZE   BUTTON.

6. IF YOU HAVE A BAD COUGH, TAKE A   LARGE DOSE OF LAXATIVES. THEN YOU'LL BE AFRAID TO   COUGH.

7. YOU ONLY NEED TWO TOOLS IN LIFE -   WD-40 AND
DUCT TAPE. IF IT DOESN'T MOVE AND SHOULD,   USE THE WD-40. IF IT SHOULDN'T MOVE AND DOES, USE THE DUCT   TAPE.

8. REMEMBER - EVERYONE SEEMS NORMAL   UNTIL YOU
GET TO KNOW   THEM.

9. IF YOU CAN'T FIX IT WITH A HAMMER,   YOU'VE GOT
AN ELECTRICAL   PROBLEM.

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Tomato Story

A Jobless man applied for the position of 'office boy' at Microsoft. The HR manager interviewed him then watched him cleaning the floor as a test.

'You are employed' he said.  Give me your e-mail address and I'll send you the application to fill in, as well as date when  you may start.

The man replied 'But I don't have a computer, neither an email'.
 
'I'm sorry', said the HR manager. If you don't have an email, that means you do not exist. And who doesn't exist, cannot have the job.'

The man left with no hope at all. He didn't know what to do, with only $10 in his pocket. He then decided to go to the supermarket and buy a 10Kg tomato crate.
He then sold the tomatoes in a door to door round. In less than two hours,
he succeeded to double his capital. He repeated the operation three times,
and returned home with $60.

The man realized that he can survive by this way, and started to go everyday earlier, and return late. Thus, his money doubled or tripled everyday.

Shortly, he bought a cart, then a truck, and then he had his own fleet of delivery vehicles.

5 years later, the man is one of the biggest food retailers in the US ...
He started to plan his family's future, and decided to have a life insurance.

He called an insurance broker, and chose a protection plan.
When the conversation was concluded the broker asked him his email.
The man replied,'I don't have an email.'
The broker answered curiously, 'You don't have an email, and yet have succeeded to build an empire. Can you imagine what you could have been if you had an e mail?!!' The man thought for a while and replied, 'Yes, I'd be an office boy at Microsoft!'
 
Moral of the story

 
 
Moral 1

Internet is not the solution to your life.

Moral 2
 
If you don't have Internet, and work hard, you can be a millionaire.

Moral 3

If you received this message by email,
you are closer to being a office boy/girl,than a millionaire...........


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Fred Bonney(ACA/BS/BTO) wrote (see)

5. A MOUSE TRAP PLACED ON TOP OF   YOUR ALARM CLOCK WILL PREVENT YOU FROM ROLLING OVER   AND GOING BACK TO SLEEP AFTER YOU HIT THE SNOOZE   BUTTON.




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It's the way I tell 'em!!!
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Very true fred; Very true mate.  
He'll be after your arse next Fred .........

You know what they're like :

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CAKE OR BED

A HUSBAND IS AT HOME WATCHING A
FOOTBALL MATCH WHEN HIS WIFE INTERRUPTS,

'HONEY, COULD YOU FIX THE LIGHT IN THE HALLWAY?
IT'S BEEN FLICKERING FOR WEEKS NOW.'

HE LOOKS AT HER AND SAYS ANGRILY,
'FIX THE LIGHTS NOW? DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE  'POWERGEN' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?
I DON'T THINK SO!'

'FINE!'

THEN THE WIFE ASKS,
'WELL THEN, COULD YOU FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?
IT WON'T CLOSE RIGHT'

TO WHICH HE REPLIED,
'FIX THE FRIDGE DOOR?
DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'FRIDGIDAIRE'
WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?
I DON'T THINK SO!'

'FINE!' SHE SAYS
'THEN YOU COULD AT LEAST FIX THE STEPS
TO THE FRONT DOOR? THEY ARE ABOUT TO BREAK'

'I'M NOT A CARPENTER AND I DON'T
WANT TO FIX STEPS', HE SAYS, 'DOES IT LOOK LIKE I HAVE 'TAYLOR WOODROW' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD?
I DON'T THINK SO! I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS, I'M GOING TO THE PUB!!!!'

SO HE GOES TO THE PUB AND DRINKS FOR A
COUPLE OF HOURS................

HE STARTS TO FEEL GUILTY ABOUT HOW
HE TREATED HIS WIFE, AND DECIDES
TO GO HOME

AS HE WALKS INTO THE HOUSE HE NOTICES
THAT THE STEPS ARE ALREADY FIXED.

AS HE ENTERS THE HOUSE , HE SEES THE
HALL LIGHT IS WORKING

AS HE GOES TO GET A BEER, HE NOTICES
THE FRIDGE DOOR IS FIXED.

HONEY, HE ASKS, 'HOW'D ALL THIS GET FIXED?'
SHE SAID, 'WELL, WHEN YOU LEFT I SAT
OUTSIDE AND CRIED. JUST THEN A NICE YOUNG MAN ASKED ME WHAT WAS WRONG, AND I TOLD HIM.
HE OFFERED TO DO ALL THE REPAIRS, AND ALL I HAD TO DO WAS EITHER GO TO BED WITH HIM OR BAKE A CAKE.'

HE SAID,
'SO WHAT KIND OF CAKE DID YOU BAKE?'

SHE REPLIED, 'HELLOOOOO.., DO YOU SEE 'MR KIPLING' WRITTEN ON MY FOREHEAD? I DON'T THINK SO!'



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A precious little girl walks into a petshop and asks

“Excuthe me, do you have any widdle wabbits?”

The shopkeepers heart melts, he gets down on his knees, so he’s on her level

And say’s “ Do you want a widdle white wabbit or, a thoft fuufy bwack wabbit

or, one like that widdle bwown wabbit over there?”

The little girl blushes,rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward

And whispers….

“ I don’t weally fink my pyfon gives a phuk”

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