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July 13, 2009 at 5:15 am
Shannee, I’ve emailed you a joke, hope that you enjoy.
Love and warm hugs,
Paul.
July 13, 2009 at 10:57 am
OK I stole this one from a vanilla blog that I follow.
One day my housework-challenged husband decided to wash his Sweat-shirt. Seconds after he stepped into the laundry room, he shouted to me, ‘What setting do I use on the washing machine?’
‘It depends,’ I replied. ‘What does it say on your shirt?’
He yelled back, ‘ University of Oklahoma .’
Prefectdt
July 13, 2009 at 11:11 am
A man fell asleep after having raucous sex with his mistress. He woke up an hour after he had told his wife he would be home.
He (as he dresses)- Quick…go rub my shoes in the grass
Mistress: ???
He: just go and do it.
When he gets home, the wife is waiting for him.
Wife: Where have you BEEN?
He: With my mistress
Wife: DON’T you lie to me…I see your shoes, you’ve been playing golf, haven’t you?
He: Well…OK…sorry….
July 13, 2009 at 5:20 pm
from my son when he was 5…
“why did the chicken cross the street?”
me ” um why?”
boy ” because he wanted to be a bowling ball!”
I still laugh …
what did I expect from a 5 year old?
BOL