Here is a thought I would love for everyone to take part in....
If you were to suggest there is something to NEVER do, what would it be? (no explanation needed of why).
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*turns ... starts to run, trips ... gets boo boo on his knee ... retrieves a Naruto bandaid ... gets happy again .. lopes off over the hills and dales ... trips again ...*
:oD
Of course, your breath doesn't smell like vomit Jazz.
Please, even if you don't visit my gallery, check out my "Faves".I've left them intact since day "1", and would like it if every image there got the attention they deserved.
Please, even if you don't visit my gallery, check out my "Faves".I've left them intact since day "1", and would like it if every image there got the attention they deserved.
Please, even if you don't visit my gallery, check out my "Faves".I've left them intact since day "1", and would like it if every image there got the attention they deserved.
Please, even if you don't visit my gallery, check out my "Faves".I've left them intact since day "1", and would like it if every image there got the attention they deserved.
Never, ever get into a war with Lauren over the worst pun.
In a desperate attempt to win I sent 10 different puns to friends, with the hope that at least one of the puns would make them laugh. Unfortunately, no pun in ten did.
Poor baby. Though on second thought I think you won. I mean, if nobody laughed then they weren't funny, right ? Which means I'm worse, right ? I think. I'm not sure, now I'm confused. Anyway, I liked your vulture pun, I laughed. Howzat ?
What does Santa call reindeer that don't work?
Dinner.
Um, Lauren, re-read the last 5 words of my previous /\ to get the pun. In the meantime:
These friars were behind in their belfry payments, so they opened up a small florist shop to raise funds. Since everyone liked to buy flowers from the men of God, a rival florist across town thought the competition was unfair. He asked the good fathers to close down, but they would not. He went back and begged the friars to close. They ignored him. So, the rival florist hired Hugh MacTaggart, the roughest and most vicious thug in town to persuade them to close. Hugh beat up the friars and trashed their store, saying he'd be back if they didn't close up shop. Terrified, they did so, thereby proving that Hugh, and only Hugh, can prevent florist friars.
LMAO...although to be honest I had to read it 3 or 4 times before it sank in!
Where I am getting these? Lauren, are you doubting that a man of my superior sense of humor can just make these up spontaneously?
~~Snorts indignantly~~
~~Hopes no one snoops into his "Google" history~~
Mahatma Gandhi, as you know, walked barefoot most of the time, which produced an impressive set of calluses on his feet. He also ate very little, which made him rather frail and with his odd diet, he suffered from bad breath. This made him...
(Oh, man this is so bad, it's good)
...A super callused fragile mystic hexed by halitosis.
But it made me think of this one I heard awhile back and had to share.
Once there was this bus which happened to be from Sesamee Street. On the bus were some very strange people with very strange things to do. First there were two identical twins whose names were both Pattie. They were very big and muscular, especially for women. Next there was a man named Ross. He was a extrodinary guy so he was dubbed "Special Ross". After that there was a hefty, overweight man named Leonard. Since his cheeks were so puffy people decided to nickname him "Leonard Cheeks". Finally, all the people on the bus had bunions at which they feverously picked and scratched.
What do we call this bus filled with strange people? Of course; we call them: "Two all-beef Patties, Special Ross, Leonard Cheeks, pickin' bunions, on a Sesamee Street bus!"
A woman has twins and gives them up for adoption. One of them goes to a family in Egypt and is named Ahmal. The other goes to a family in Spain; they name him Juan. Years later, Juan sends a picture of himself to his birth mother. Upon receiving the picture, she tells her husband that she wishes she also had a picture of Ahmal. Her husband responds, "They're twins! If you've seen Juan, you've seen Ahmal."
The loan officer's name was Ms. Patty Stack. When the frog told Ms. Stack that he wanted a loan, she asked if he had colateral.
He showed her something that, to her, looked like a marbel and said "this is what I have for colateral".
She took it to the bank president and said "there's a frog out there who wants a loan, and this is what he has for colateral (showing him the marbel)".
She said "do you know what this is, and should I give him the loan"? The bank president said "why, that's a nic nac, Patty Stack; give that frog a loan".
I've heard that one before and reminds me of a different twist:
Kay Nein’s English Bulldog, Og, had just been awarded ‘Best in Show’ and she
felt a celebratory ice cream from Calabash’s Frozen Doggie Treats was in order; however, what she had intended to be a single scoop in a cup quickly evolved into a glop of every flavor available -leading Kay to comment, “It’s a mishmash, Calabash… give Og a cone!”
There once a second-rate orchestra led by a second-rate director. In the orchestra was this guy on the cymbals who never banged them at the right time. So the conductor said, "If you don't get it right this time I'll kill you."
When the time came for the percussionist to get it right, he didn't. And so the director pulled out a gun and shot him dead.
Of course, the police came and arrested him and eventually the conductor ended up on death row. The day came when he was sent to the electric chair. As the crowd watched, the executioner flipped the switch ... but nothing happened. Everyone wondered what had gone wrong.
But the director knew. Saddened by all that had taken place, he said, "I never was a very good conductor!"
Hmm, I can attest to the evils of some 3:30am munchies.
went through half a big jar of pickled herring in sour cream. great stuff, sure, but at the wee hours, when one needs to return to sleep.. maybe not so much
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I'll tell you what you should never ever do. You should never ever read some of these threads even at 1:34 p.m. because just reading about eating pickled herring with sour cream at 3:30 in the morning .... sets off my Icky Meter big time.
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lauren..........if I could ONLY FIND pickled herring!!! I used to love that, after all I am from Germany and us "krauts" love that sort of thing. They used to have these tiny rolled up herring with sour cream in the jars...where in heck did they ever go to?? why aren't they around any more? Did the world really run out of Herring? I want some sooooooooo bad, and I would have it most anytime..yummmmmm
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Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving
safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in
sideways, body
thoroughly used up and totally worn out, screaming "WOO HOO - What a Ride!"
"Well," said Pooh, "what I like best," and then he had to stop and think. Because although Eating Honey was a very good thing to do, there was a moment just before you began to eat it which was better than when you were, but he didn't know what it was called. ~A.A. Milne
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Wow, I can't believe this thread has been going for years now! Never make a right turn with your car and be looking left at soomething ya shouldn't!! That curb coulda hurt my nice ol' tire AND car!! Whew...
If you were to suggest there is something to NEVER do, what would it be? (no explanation needed of why).