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allentgamer 03-16-2007 11:38 PM

A man staggered up to the pharmacy counter.

"Would you give something for my head?" the man asked.

"Why?" the pharmacist said, looking up. "What would I do with it?"


What do you call a receptionist in a beauty salon?

A hair-traffic controller!

allentgamer 03-16-2007 11:41 PM

How do you know you are speaking with an extroverted accountant?

He looks at your shoes when he is talking with you! :p

Brokenwings 03-17-2007 12:08 AM

OMG--WHERE on EARTH do you guys come up with these jokes??????? They are HYSTERICAL!!!

GOOD JOB! Keep em coming!!!!!!

(I just heard one joke told to me by a friend, but I am afraid it might possibly not be so good for the Gentlemen, as it concerns a very "sensitive issue").;) But I will keep my ears open for some really appropriate jokes!

STILL laughing about the jokes here!!!!!

Brokenwings

allentgamer 03-17-2007 01:51 AM

Nurses and Doctors
 
Q: How many nurses does it take to change a light bulb?

A: Twelve: One to do it. one to chart it. ten to write the policy and procedure.

.................................................. ..........................................

Q: How many doctors does it take to change a light bulb?

A: Twenty: one primary care physican to change it and 19 specialists to take it apart and look at it under a microscope.

allentgamer 03-17-2007 01:52 AM

Q. How many flies does it take to screw in a light bulb?

A. 2, but I dont know how they got in there!

artist 03-17-2007 03:57 AM

Hey Allen - LOL ;)

Talking of light bulbs...

How many dogs does it take to change a light bulb?

Border Collie: Just one. Then I'll replace any wiring that's not up to code.

Lab: Oh, me, me! Pleeease let me change the light bulb! Can I? Huh? Huh?

Dachshund: You know I can't reach that stupid lamp!

Malamute: Let the Border Collie do it. You can feed me while he's busy.

Jack Russell Terrier: I'll just pop it in while I'm bouncing off the walls.

Greyhound: It isn't moving. Who cares?

Rottweiler: Make me!

Cocker Spaniel: Why change it? I can still pee on the carpet in the dark.

Mastiff: Screw it yourself! I'm not afraid of the dark...

Doberman: While it's out, I'll just take a nap on the couch.

Boxer: Who needs light? I can still play with my squeaky toys in the dark.

Pointer: I see it, there it is, there it is, right there!

Chihuahua: Yo quiero Taco Bulb?

Australian Shepherd: First, I'll put all the light bulbs in a little circle...

Old English Sheep dog: Light bulb? That thing I just ate was a light bulb?

Basset Hound: Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz...

Westie: Dogs do not change light bulbs -- people change light bulbs. I am not one of THEM so the question is, how long before I can expect my light again?

Poodle: I'll just blow in the Border Collie's ear and he'll do it. By the time he finishes rewiring the house, my nails will be dry.

Golden Retriever: The sun is shining, the day is young, we've got our whole lives ahead of us, and you're inside worrying about a stupid burned-out bulb?

all the best :D

InHisHands 03-18-2007 08:08 PM

A man runs into the vet's office carrying his dog, screaming for help. The vet rushes him back to an examination room and has him put his dog down on the examination table. The vet examines the still, limp body and after a few moments tells the man that his dog, regrettably, is dead. The man, clearly agitated and not willing to accept this, demands a second opinion. The vet goes into the back room and comes out with a cat and puts the cat down next to the dog's body. The cat sniffs the body, walks from head to tail poking and sniffing the dog's body and finally looks at the vet and meows. The vet looks at the man and says, "I'm sorry, but the cat thinks that your dog is dead too." The man is still unwilling to accept that his dog is dead. The vet brings in a black Labrador. The lab sniffs the body, walks from head to tail, and finally looks at the vet and barks. The vet looks at the man and says, "I'm sorry, but the lab thinks your dog is dead too." The man, finally resigned to the diagnosis, thanks the vet and asks how much he owes. The vet answers, "$650." "$650 to tell me my dog is dead?" exclaimed the man.... "Well," the vet replies, "I would only have charged you $50 for my initial diagnosis. The additional $600 was for the cat scan and lab test." :)

WhatsRSD 03-18-2007 10:42 PM

Actual statements found on insurance forms where car drivers attempted to summarize the details of an accident.

I was thrown from my car as it left the road. I was later found in a ditch by some stray cows.
The guy was all over the road. I had to swerve a number of times before I hit him.
Coming home I drove into the wrong house and collided with a tree I don't have.
The other car collided with mine without giving warning of its intentions.
I thought my window was down, but I found it was up when I put my head through it.
I collided with a stationary truck coming the other way.
A truck backed through my windshield into my wife's face.
The indirect cause of the accident was a little guy in a small car with a big mouth.
I pulled away from the side of the road, glanced at my mother-in-law and headed over the embankment.
In an attempt to kill a fly, I drove into a telephone pole.
I had been shopping for plants all day and was on my way home. As I reached an intersection a hedge sprang up, obscuring my vision and I did not see the other car.
I had been driving for forty years when I fell asleep at the wheel and had an accident.
I was on the way to the doctor with rear end trouble when my universal joint gave way causing me to have an accident.
As I approached an intersection a sign suddenly appeared in a place where no stop sign had ever appeared before. I was unable to stop in time to avoid the accident.
To avoid hitting the bumper of the car in front I struck a pedestrian.
My care was legally parked as it backed into another vehicle.
An invisible care come out of nowhere, struck my car and vanished.
I told the police that I was not injured but on removing my hat found that I had a fractured skull.
I was sure the old fellow would never make it to the other side of the road when I struck him.
The pedestrian had no idea which way to run as I ran over him.
I saw a slow moving, sad faced old gentleman as he bounced off the roof of my car.
I had been learning to drive with power steering. I turned the wheel to what I thought was enough and found myself in a different direction going the opposite way.
The gentleman behind me struck me on the backside. He then went to rest in the bush with just his rear-end showing.
:) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)

P.S. I hope you guys/gals can be patient with me. I will post in time, but having a hard time right now. Trying to learn all I can, and it's hard to accept. Keep the faith all.

Thanks a bunch,
WhatsRSD :)

dreambeliever128 03-19-2007 01:20 PM

My Grandson told me this one this morning. I didn't even get it until he explained it but if you get it it's funny.

This 80 year old lady decided to commit suicide.
She got to thinking, What if I shoot myself in the wrong place and I just end up paralized. She called her Dr. and asked him where her heart was. He told her it was underneath her left breast. She shot herself in the knee.

Ada

emilys gramma 03-19-2007 03:39 PM

let's keep em coming........
 
Lesson In Life.

There was a man who lost one of his arms in an accident. He became
very depressed because he had loved to play guitar and do lots of
things that took two arms.

One day in his despair,he decided to commit suicide. He got on an
elevator and went to the top of a building to jump off. He was
standing on the ledge looking down and saw this man skipping along,
whistling and kicking up his heels. He looked closer and saw that
this man didn't have any arms at all.

He started thinking, what am I doing up here feeling sorry for
myself, I still have one good arm to do things with. There goes a
man with no arms skipping down the sidewalk so happy, and going on
with his life.

He hurried down and caught up with the man with no arms. He told him
how glad he was to see him because he had lost one of his arms and
felt ugly and useless and was going to kill himself. He thanked him
again for saving his life and he knew he could make it with one arm
if that guy could go on with no arms.

The man with no arms began dancing and whistling and kicking up his
heels again.

He asked, "Why are you so happy anyway?"


He said, "I'm NOT happy ... my butt itches."


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