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	<title>All those Jokes that people send me &#187; man</title>
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		<title>Golf Accident.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 01:55:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Two women were playing golf. One teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From Ernie!</p>
<p>Two women were playing golf. One teed off and watched in horror as her ball headed directly toward a foursome of men playing the next hole.</p>
<p>The ball hit one of the men.</p>
<p>He immediately clasped his hands together at his groin, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll around in agony.</p>
<p>The woman rushed down to the man, and immediately began to apologize. 'Please allow me to help. I'm a Physical Therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if you'd allow me,' she told him.</p>
<p>'Nooo, no, I'll be all right. Just give me a few minutes,' the man gasped. He was in obvious agony, lying in the fetal position, still clasping his hands at his groin.</p>
<p>At her persistence, however, he finally allowed her to help.</p>
<p>She gently took his hands away and laid them to the side, loosened his pants and put her hands inside.</p>
<p>She administered tender and artful massage for several long moments and asked, 'How does that feel?'</p>
<p><span id="more-469"></span>He replied, 'It feels great, but I still think my thumb's broken.'</p>
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		<title>Never lie to a woman (especially your wife)</title>
		<link>http://www.timony.com/jokes/2009/01/29/never-lie-to-a-woman-especially-your-wife/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2009 15:38:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[From Edel: A man called home to his wife and said, " Honey I have been asked to go fishing up in Canada with my boss &#38; several of his Friends . We'll be gone for a week. This is a good opportunity for me to get that Promotion I've been wanting, so could you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From Edel:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; color: #0d0d0d; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: #0d0d0d; font-weight: bold;">A man called home to his wife and said, "</span></span> </strong><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; color: blue; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: blue; font-weight: bold;">Honey</span></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; color: #0d0d0d; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: #0d0d0d; font-weight: bold;"> I have been     asked to go fishing up in Canada </span></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; color: green; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: green; font-weight: bold;">with my boss &amp; several of his Friends</span></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-weight: bold;"> .</span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong>We'll be gone for a week. This is a good opportunity for me to get that     Promotion I've been wanting, so could you please pack enough Clothes for a week and set out my rod and fishing box, we're Leaving From the office I will swing by the house to pick my things up" </strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;" align="center"><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-weight: bold;">" <span style="color: blue;"><span style="color: blue;">Oh! Please pack my new blue silk pyjamas. </span></span>"</span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong>The wife thinks this sounds a bit fishy but being the good wife she is, did exactly what her husband asked.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The following Weekend he came home a little tired but otherwise looking good.</strong></p>
<p><strong>The wife welcomed him home and asked if he caught many fish?</strong></p>
<p><strong>He said, "Yes! Lots of Salmon, some Bluegill, and a few Swordfish. But why didn't you pack my new blue silk pyjamas like I asked you to Do?" </strong><strong></strong></p>
<p><strong>You'll love the answer...</strong><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; color: green; font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; color: green; font-weight: bold;"><span id="more-442"></span><br />
</span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong>The wife replied, "<span style="color: red;"><span style="color: red;"> I did. They're in your fishing box </span></span><span style="color: #0d0d0d;"><span style="color: #0d0d0d;">..." </span></span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family: Comic Sans MS; font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &quot;Comic Sans MS&quot;; font-weight: bold;">Never Lie To A Woman...!!!</span></span></strong></p>
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		<title>Cinderella today</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 16:50:07 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[More from Ernie! Cinderella is now 95 years old. After a fulfilling life with the now dead prince, she happily sits upon her rocking chair, watching the world go by from her front porch, with a cat named Bob for companionship. One sunny afternoon out of nowhere, appeared the fairy godmother. Cinderella said, 'Fairy Godmother, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>More from Ernie!</p>
<p>Cinderella is now 95 years old. After a fulfilling life with the now dead prince, she happily sits upon her rocking chair, watching the world go by from her front porch, with a cat named Bob for companionship.</p>
<p>One sunny afternoon out of nowhere, appeared the fairy godmother. Cinderella said, 'Fairy Godmother, what are you doing here after all these years'?</p>
<p>The fairy godmother replied, 'Cinderella, you have lived an exemplary life since I last saw you. Is there anything for which your heart still yearns?'</p>
<p>Cinderella was taken aback, overjoyed, and after some thoughtful consideration, she uttered her first wish: 'The prince was wonderful, but not much of an investor. I'm living hand to mouth on my disability checks, and I wish I were wealthy beyond comprehension.</p>
<p>Instantly her rocking chair turned into solid gold</p>
<p>Cinderella said, 'Ooh, thank you, Fairy Godmother'.</p>
<p>The fairy godmother replied 'it is the least that I can do. What do you want for your second wish?'</p>
<p>Cinderella looked down at her frail body, and said, 'I wish I were young and full of the beauty and youth I once had.'</p>
<p>At once, her wish became reality, and her beautiful young visage returned Cinderella felt stirrings inside of her that had been dormant for years</p>
<p>And then the fairy godmother spoke once more: 'You have one more wish; what shall it be?'</p>
<p>Cinderella looks over to the frightened cat in the corner and says, 'I wish for you to transform Bob, my old cat, into a kind and handsome young man.'</p>
<p>Magically, Bob suddenly underwent so fundamental a change in his biological make-up that, when he stood before her, he was a man so beautiful the likes of him neither she nor the world had ever seen.</p>
<p>The fairy godmother said, 'Congratulations, Cinderella, enjoy your new life. With a blazing shock of bright blue electricity, the fairy godmother was gone as suddenly as she appeared.For a few eerie moments, Bob and Cinderella looked into each other's eyes. Cinderella sat, breathless, gazing at the most beautiful, stunningly perfect man she had ever seen.</p>
<p>Then Bob walked over to Cinderella, who sat transfixed in her rocking chair, &amp; held her close in his young muscular arms. He leaned in close, blowing her golden hair with his warm breath as he whispered..........<br />
<span id="more-290"></span></p>
<h3>'Bet you're sorry you neutered me.'</h3>
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		<title>The husband, the wife &#8230;</title>
		<link>http://www.timony.com/jokes/2008/11/10/the-husband-the-wife/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 11 Nov 2008 04:24:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ernie's always sending me jokes! A husband and wife came for counseling after 20 years of marriage. When asked what the problem was, the wife went into a passionate, painful tirade listing every problem they had ever had in the 20 years they had been married. She went on and on and on: neglect, lack [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ernie's always sending me jokes! <img src='http://www.timony.com/jokes/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>A husband and wife came for counseling after 20 years of marriage. When asked what the problem was, the wife went into a passionate, painful tirade listing every problem they had ever had in the 20 years they had been married. She went on and on and on: <em>neglect, lack of intimacy, emptiness, loneliness, feeling unloved and unlovable, an entire laundry list of unmet needs she had endured over the course of their marriage.</em></p>
<p>Finally, after allowing this to go on for a sufficient length of time, the male therapist got up, walked around the desk, and after asking the wife to stand, <em>embraced and kissed her passionately as her husband watched with a raised eyebrow</em>. The woman shut up and quietly sat down as though in a daze.</p>
<p>The therapist turned to the husband and said, <em>'This is what your wife needs at least three times a week. Can </em><strong>you</strong><em> do this?'</em></p>
<p>The husband thought for a moment and replied, <strong>'Well, I can drop her off here on Mondays and Wednesdays, but on Fridays, I golf.</strong></p>
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		<title>And that&#8217;s how the fight started&#8230;.</title>
		<link>http://www.timony.com/jokes/2008/10/09/and-thats-how-the-fight-started/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Oct 2008 14:38:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ernie, Ernie, Ernie! When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her someplace expensive.....so, I took her to a gas station..... And that's how the fight started.... ********************************************************* I tried to talk my wife into buying a case of Miller Light for $14.95. Instead, she bought a jar of cold cream [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Ernie, Ernie, Ernie!</p>
<p>When I got home last night, my wife demanded that I take her someplace expensive.....so, I took her to a gas station.....<br />
And that's how the fight started....<br />
*********************************************************<br />
I tried to talk my wife into buying a case of Miller Light for $14.95.<br />
Instead, she bought a jar of cold cream for $7.95. I told her the beer would make her look better at night than the cold cream.<br />
And that's how the fight started.<br />
************************************************************************<br />
After retiring, I went to the Social Security office to apply for Social Security. The woman behind the counter asked me for my driver's license to verify my age. I looked in my pockets and realized I had left my wallet at home. I told the woman that I was very sorry, but I would have to go home and come back later. The woman said, 'Unbutton your shirt'. So I opened my shirt revealing my curly silver hair. She said, 'That silver hair on your chest is proof enough for me' and she processed my Social Security application. When I got home, I excitedly told my wife about my experience at the Social Security office. She said, 'You should have dropped your pants. You might have gotten disability, too'.<br />
And that's how the fight started.....<br />
<span id="more-237"></span>My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table. My wife asked, 'Do you know her?' 'Yes,' I sighed, 'She's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since.' 'My God!' says my wife, 'Who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?' And that's how the fight started.....<br />
***********************************************************************<br />
I rear-ended a car this morning. So, there we were alongside the road and slowly the other driver got out of his car. You know how sometimes you just get soooo stressed and little things just seem funny? Yeah, well I couldn't believe it.... he was a DWARF!!! He stormed over to my car, looked up at me, and shouted, 'I AM NOT HAPPY!!!' So, I looked down at him and said, 'Well, then which one are you?'<br />
And that's how the fight started.....<br />
************************************************************************<br />
I took my wife to a restaurant. The waiter, for some reason, took my order first. 'I'll have the strip steak, medium rare, please.' He said, 'Aren't you worried about the mad cow?' 'Nah, she can order for herself.'<br />
And that's how the fight started.....</p>
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		<title>SMART ARSED ANSWER OF THE YEAR 2007</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 19 Sep 2008 06:36:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[And the first one from Gerry, with a load of English specific jokes: 6th Place It was mealtime during a flight on a British Airways plane: 'Would you like dinner?' the flight attendant asked the man seated in the front row. 'What are my choices?' the man asked.  'Yes or no,' she replied. _____ 5th [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And the first one from Gerry, with a load of English specific jokes:</p>
<p><em><span style="font-size: 10pt;">6th          Place</span></em></p>
<p><em></em>It was mealtime during a flight on a British Airways          plane: 'Would you like dinner?' the flight attendant asked the man          seated in the front row. 'What are my choices?' the man asked.           'Yes or no,' she replied.<br />
_____<br />
<em><span style="font-size: 10pt;">5th          Place</span></em></p>
<p>A flight attendant was stationed at the          departure gate to check tickets. As a man approached, she extended her          hand for the ticket and he opened his trench coat and flashed her.          Without blinking an eyelid she said, 'Sir, I need to see your ticket not          your stub.'<br />
_____<br />
<em><span style="font-size: 10pt;">4th          Place</span></em></p>
<p>A lady was picking through the frozen turkeys          at a branch of Sainsbury's but she couldn't find one big enough for her          family. She asked a passing assistant, 'Do these turkeys get any          bigger?' The assistant replied, ' I'm afraid not, they're          dead.'<br />
_____<br />
<em><span style="font-size: 10pt;">3rd          Place</span></em></p>
<p>The policeman got out of his car and approached          the boy racer he stopped for speeding. 'I've been waiting for you all          day,' the bobby said. The kid replied, 'Yes, well I got here as fast as          I could.'<br />
When the policeman finally stopped laughing, he sent the          kid on his way without a ticket.<br />
_____<br />
<em><span style="font-size: 10pt;">2nd          Place</span></em></p>
<p>A lorry (truck) driver was driving along on a country          road.A sign came up that read ' Low Bridge Ahead. 'Before he realised          it, the bridge was directly ahead and he got stuck under it. Cars are          backed up for miles. Finally, a police car comes up. The policeman got          out of his car and walked to the lorry's cab and said to the driver,           'Got stuck, eh?' The lorry driver said, 'No, I was delivering this          bridge and ran out of petrol (gas)!'</p>
<p><span id="more-202"></span>_____<br />
SMART ARSED ANSWER OF THE          YEAR 2007</p>
<p>A teacher at a polytechnic college reminded her pupils          of tomorrow's final exam. 'Now listen to me, I won't tolerate any          excuses for you not being here tomorrow. I might consider a nuclear          attack or a serious personal injury, illness, or a death in your          immediate family, but that's it, no other excuses whatsoever!'<br />
A          smart-arsed guy at the back of the room raised his hand and asked, 'What          would you happen if I came in tomorrow suffering from complete and utter          sexual exhaustion?' The entire class was reduced to laughter and          sniggering.<br />
When silence was restored, the teacher smiled knowingly          at the student, shook her head and sweetly said, 'Well, I suppose you'd          have to write with your other hand'.</p>
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		<title>How to treat a woman or a man.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 05:11:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[From Ernie: How to treat a woman: Wine her.  Dine her.  Call her. Hold her.  Surprise her. Compliment her.  Smile at her.  Listen to her. Laugh with her. Cry with her.  Romance her. Encourage her. Believe in her. Pray with her. Pray for her. Cuddle with her. Shop with her.  Give her jewelry. Buy her [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>From Ernie:</p>
<h5>How to treat a woman:</h5>
<h5>
Wine her.  Dine her.  Call her. Hold her.  Surprise her. Compliment her.  Smile at her.  Listen to her. Laugh with her. Cry with her.  Romance her. Encourage her. Believe in her. Pray with her. Pray for her. Cuddle with her. Shop with her.  Give her jewelry. Buy her flowers. Hold her hand.  Write love letters to her. Go to the ends of the earth and back again for her.</p>
<p>How to Treat a Man::</h5>
<h5>Show up naked. Bring chicken wings. Don't block the TV.</h5>
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		<title>Chris Columbus</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 16:53:57 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In a museum in Havana, there are two skulls of Christopher Columbus, "one when he was a boy and one when he was a man." -- Mark Twain]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>In a museum in Havana, there are two skulls of Christopher Columbus, "one when he was a boy and one when he was a man."<br />
-- Mark Twain</p>
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		<title>The Sensitive Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 00:40:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>thejoker</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[And from Jeannie: A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together. They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment. She notices that one wall of his bedroom is Completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears. There are three shelves [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And from Jeannie:</p>
<p>A woman meets a man in a bar. They talk; they connect; they end up leaving together.</p>
<p>They get back to his place, and as he shows her around his apartment. She notices that one wall of his bedroom is Completely filled with soft, sweet, cuddly teddy bears.</p>
<p>There are three shelves in the bedroom, with hundreds and hundreds of cute, cuddly teddy bears carefully placed in rows, covering the entire wall!</p>
<p>It was obvious that he had taken quite some time to lovingly arrange them and she was immediately touched by the amount of thought he had put into organizing the display.</p>
<p>There were small bears all along the bottom shelf, medium-sized bears covering the length of the middle shelf, and huge, enormous bears running all the way along the top shelf.</p>
<p>She found it strange for an obviously masculine guy to have such a large collection of Teddy Bears. She is quite impressed by his sensitive side, but doesn't mention this to him.</p>
<p>They share a bottle of wine and continue talking and, after awhile, she finds herself thinking,</p>
<blockquote><p> 'Oh my God! Maybe, this guy could be the one! Maybe he could be the future father of my children?'</p></blockquote>
<p>She turns to him and kisses him lightly on the lips He responds warmly. They continue to kiss, the passion builds, and he romantically lifts her in his arms and carries her into his bedroom where they rip off each other's clothes and make hot, steamy love.</p>
<p>She is so overwhelmed that she responds with more passion, more creativity, more heat than she has ever known. After an intense, explosive night of raw passion with this sensitive guy, they are lying there together in the afterglow.</p>
<p>The woman rolls over, gently strokes his chest and asks coyly,</p>
<blockquote><p> 'Well,how was it?'</p></blockquote>
<p>The guy gently smiles at her, strokes her cheek, looks deeply into her eyes, and says:</p>
<blockquote><p><strong><em>'Help yourself to any prize from the middle shelf'</em></strong></p></blockquote>
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