<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' gd:etag='W/&quot;AkUGRXw-cCp7ImA9Wx9RFE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671</id><updated>2010-12-15T07:50:24.258-08:00</updated><title>101 Fun Jokes Has The Best Funny Jokes On The Net.</title><subtitle type='html'>Short Funny Jokes - Great Collection of jokes, stories and quotations. short funny jokes, clean funny short jokes, joke of the day, funny jokes, short people jokes, really funny jokes, jokes for kids, free jokes, clean jokes, one line jokes, humor jokes, humor, april fools jokes, free online jokes, really short funny jokes, blonde jokes, relationship jokes, and many more funny jokes.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default?redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;AkUGRXw9fSp7ImA9Wx9RFE8.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-1412934232188512047</id><published>2010-12-15T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T07:50:24.265-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-15T07:50:24.265-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wedding Jokes'/><title>Wedding Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;A young Chinese couple gets married. She's a virgin. Truth&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;be&amp;nbsp;told, he is a virgin too, but she doesn't know that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On their wedding night, she cowers naked under the sheets&amp;nbsp;as her&amp;nbsp;husband undresses in the darkness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He climbs into bed next to her and tries to be reassuring.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'My&amp;nbsp;darring,' he whispers, 'I know dis you firss time and you&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;berry&amp;nbsp;flighten. I promise you, I give you anyting you want,&amp;nbsp;I do anyting&amp;nbsp;juss anyting you want. You juss ask. Whatchu&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;want?' he says,&amp;nbsp;trying to&amp;nbsp;sound experienced and worldly,&amp;nbsp;which he hopes will impress her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A thoughtful silence follows and he waits patiently (and eagerly) for her request.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She eventually shyly whispers back, 'I want to try someting&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;have hear about from odda girls... Numbaa 69.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;More&amp;nbsp;thoughtful&amp;nbsp;silence, this time from him. Eventually , in a&amp;nbsp;puzzled tone he&amp;nbsp;asks her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxmsonormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;'You want.... Garlic Chicken wif snow peas?'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-1412934232188512047?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1412934232188512047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/wedding-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/1412934232188512047?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/1412934232188512047?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/wedding-night.html' title='Wedding Night'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUICQXo8fCp7ImA9Wx9SGU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-6416872479795083895</id><published>2010-12-09T07:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T07:12:40.474-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-09T07:12:40.474-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blond jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blonde jokes'/><title>Blonde paint job</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;A blonde, wanting to earn some money, decided to hire herself out as a handyman-type and started canvassing a wealthy neighborhood. She went to the front door of the first house and asked the owner if he had any jobs for her to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Well, you can paint my porch. How much will you charge?"&lt;br /&gt;
The blonde said, "How about 50 dollars?" The man agreed and told her that the paint and ladders that she might need were in the garage. The man's wife, inside the house, heard the conversation and said to her husband, "Does she realize that the porch goes all the way around the house?"&lt;br /&gt;
The man replied, "She should. She was standing on the porch."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A short time later, the blonde came to the door to collect her money.&lt;br /&gt;
"You're finished already?" he asked. "Yes," the blonde answered, "and I had paint left over, so I gave it two coats. "Impressed, the man reached in his pocket for the $50. "And by the way," the blonde added, "that's not a Porch, it's a Ferrari." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-6416872479795083895?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6416872479795083895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/blonde-paint-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6416872479795083895?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6416872479795083895?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/blonde-paint-job.html' title='Blonde paint job'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUMBQXYyeSp7ImA9Wx9SGU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-2519330399701891812</id><published>2010-12-09T07:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T07:10:50.891-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-09T07:10:50.891-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor jokes'/><title>Farting All The Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Doctor, "What seems to be the problem?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient, "Doc, I've got the farts. I mean I fart all the time,"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Doctor nods, "Hmm."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patient, "My farts do not stink and you can't hear them. It's just that I fart all the time. Look, we've been talking here for about 10 minutes and I've farted five times. You didn't hear them and you don't smell them, do you?"&lt;br /&gt;
"Hmm," says the Doctor,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He picks up his pad and writes out a prescription.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The patient is thrilled "Great doc. This prescription, will it really clear up my farts?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"No," sighs the Doctor, "The prescription is to clear your sinuses. Next week I want you back here for a hearing test." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-2519330399701891812?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2519330399701891812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/farting-all-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2519330399701891812?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2519330399701891812?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/farting-all-time.html' title='Farting All The Time'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQAR3czfCp7ImA9Wx9SGU0.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-4957799985007340922</id><published>2010-12-09T07:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T07:09:06.984-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-09T07:09:06.984-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><title>Smartest Man in the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;A doctor, a lawyer, a little boy and a priest were out for a Sunday afternoon flight on a small private plane. Suddenly, the plane developed engine trouble.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In spite of the best efforts of the pilot, the plane started to go down. Finally, the pilot grabbed a parachute, yelled to the passengers that they had better jump, and bailed out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unfortunately, there were only three parachutes remaining. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The doctor grabbed one and said "I'm a doctor, I save lives, so I must live," and jumped out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lawyer then said, "I'm a lawyer and lawyers are the smartest people in the world. I deserve to live." &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He also grabbed a parachute and jumped.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The priest looked at the little boy and said, "My son, I've lived a long and full life. You are young and have your whole life ahead of you. Take the last parachute and live in peace."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The little boy handed the parachute back to the priest and said, "Not to worry, Father. The 'smartest man in the world' just took off with my back pack." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-4957799985007340922?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4957799985007340922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/smartest-man-in-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/4957799985007340922?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/4957799985007340922?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/smartest-man-in-world.html' title='Smartest Man in the World'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DkUBQHc-eCp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-3539443053132892821</id><published>2010-12-08T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:50:51.950-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:50:51.950-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Jokes'/><title>Just Readin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A couple goes on vacation to a fishing resort in northern Minnesota. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The husband likes to fish at the crack of dawn. The wife likes to read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;One morning the husband returns after several hours of fishing and decides to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;short nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Although she isn't familiar with the lake, the wife decides to take the boat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;She motors out a short distance, anchors, and continues to read her book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Along comes the game warden in his boat. He pulls up alongside her and says,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Good morning, Ma'am, what are you doing?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Reading my book," she replies, thinking isn't that obvious? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"You're in a restricted fishing area," he informs her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"But officer, I'm not fishing. Can't you see that?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Yes, but you have all the equipment. I'll have to take you in and write you up." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"If you do that, I'll have to charge you with rape," says the woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"But I haven't even touched you," says the game warden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR-CA"&gt;"That's true, but you do have all the equipment." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; mso-border-bottom-alt: solid windowtext .75pt; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 1.0pt 0in; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-3539443053132892821?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3539443053132892821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-readin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/3539443053132892821?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/3539443053132892821?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/just-readin.html' title='Just Readin&apos;'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUEFQnY4eCp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-6803271501929743730</id><published>2010-12-08T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:40:13.830-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:40:13.830-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doctor jokes'/><title>Doctor's Visit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;A young woman went to her doctor complaining of pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;"Where are you hurting?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;asked the doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"You have to help me, I hurt all over", said the woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"What do you mean, all over?" asked the doctor, "be a little more specific.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"The woman touched her right knee with her index finger and yelled,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Owe, that hurts." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;Then she touched her left cheek and again yelled, "Ouch! That hurts, too." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;Then she touched her right earlobe, "Owe, even THAT hurts", she cried.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
The doctor checked her thoughtfully for a moment and told her his diagnosis; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"&gt;"You have a broken finger''.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-6803271501929743730?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6803271501929743730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/doctors-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6803271501929743730?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6803271501929743730?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/doctors-visit.html' title='Doctor&apos;s Visit.'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUQNQX0_eip7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-3852687381645483435</id><published>2010-12-08T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:36:30.342-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:36:30.342-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blond jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blonde jokes'/><title>Blonde Boating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;A blonde was driving down an old country road when she spots a blonde in a wheat field rowing a boat.&amp;nbsp; She pulls over to the side of the road and stops the car. Staring in disbelief she stands at the side of the road to watch the woman for a while. When she could not stand it any more she called out to the blonde in the field. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;"Why are you rowing a boat in the middle of the field?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;The blonde in the field stops rowing and responds, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;"Because it is an ocean of wheat." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;The blonde standing on the side of the road is furious. She yells at the blonde in the field. "It is blondes like you that give the rest of us a bad name." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;"&gt;The blonde in the field just shrugged her shoulders and began rowing again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;The blonde on the side of the road was beside herself and shook her fist at the blonde in the field then yelled, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;"If I could swim I would come out there and kick your ass."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-3852687381645483435?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3852687381645483435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/blonde-boating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/3852687381645483435?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/3852687381645483435?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/blonde-boating.html' title='Blonde Boating'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUUBQ3c_fip7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-2753170956877299156</id><published>2010-12-08T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:34:12.946-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:34:12.946-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nun jokes'/><title>Hospital Stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="FR-CA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: FR-CA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;A man was brought to Mercy Hospital, and went in for coronary surgery. The operation went well, and as the groggy man regained consciousness, he was reassured by a Sister of Mercy waiting by his bed. "Mr. Smith, you're going to be just fine," the nun said while patting his hand. "We do have to know, however, how you intend to pay for your stay here. Are you covered by insurance?" "No, I'm not," the man whispered hoarsely. "Can you pay in cash?" "I'm afraid I can't, Sister." "Do you have any close relatives, then?" "Just my sister in New Mexico," replied, "but she's a spinster nun." "Nuns are not spinsters, Mr. Smith," the nun replied. "They are married to God." "Okay," the man said with a smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="FR-CA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: FR-CA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;"then bill my brother-in-law."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-2753170956877299156?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2753170956877299156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/hospital-stay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2753170956877299156?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2753170956877299156?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/hospital-stay.html' title='Hospital Stay'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcMQnczcSp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-460074585685780104</id><published>2010-12-08T10:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:31:23.989-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:31:23.989-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes in general'/><title>Dear Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;A small Boy wrote to Santa Claus," send me a brother."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa wrote back, "SEND ME YOUR MOTHER."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-460074585685780104?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/460074585685780104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/460074585685780104?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/460074585685780104?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/dear-santa.html' title='Dear Santa'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CUcGRXwzcCp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-6398802248394637493</id><published>2010-12-08T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:30:24.288-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:30:24.288-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes in general'/><title>Definition Please..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;What is the definition of Mistress?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Someone between the Mister and Mattress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-6398802248394637493?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6398802248394637493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/definition-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6398802248394637493?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6398802248394637493?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/definition-please.html' title='Definition Please..'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE4HR34yeyp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-634074625072480365</id><published>2010-12-08T10:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:28:56.093-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:28:56.093-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Jokes'/><title>Husband Asks..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;Husband asks, "Do you know the meaning of WIFE??&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Without Information Fighting Everytime"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Wife replies, "No, It means, "With Idiot For Ever" !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-634074625072480365?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/634074625072480365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/husband-asks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/634074625072480365?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/634074625072480365?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/husband-asks.html' title='Husband Asks..'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CE8HSHw7eSp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-4739239108887832080</id><published>2010-12-08T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:27:19.201-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:27:19.201-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid jokes'/><title>My Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;A woman asks man who is travelling with six children,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Are all these kids yours?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The man replies, "No, I work in a condom factory and these&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
are customer complaints".&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-4739239108887832080?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4739239108887832080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/4739239108887832080?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/4739239108887832080?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-children.html' title='My Children'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEACQX4zfSp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-3251502353880136116</id><published>2010-12-08T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:26:00.085-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:26:00.085-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><title>What's The Difference?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;What's the difference between stress, tension and panic?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Stress is when wife is pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tension is when girlfriend is pregnant,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and Panic is when both are pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-3251502353880136116?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3251502353880136116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-difference.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/3251502353880136116?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/3251502353880136116?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/whats-difference.html' title='What&apos;s The Difference?'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;CEEASHg5eSp7ImA9Wx9SGE4.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-223585298016974330</id><published>2010-12-08T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:24:09.621-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T10:24:09.621-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid jokes'/><title>Love Those Kid's</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: FR-CA;"&gt;A three-year-old boy was examining his testicles while taking a bath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mom" he asked, "are these my brains?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Not yet," she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-223585298016974330?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/223585298016974330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-those-kids.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/223585298016974330?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/223585298016974330?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-those-kids.html' title='Love Those Kid&apos;s'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0MMQ3w9eSp7ImA9Wx9SGEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-806258651978933040</id><published>2010-12-08T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:44:42.261-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T06:44:42.261-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><title>Human Obsessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;A psychiatrist was conducting a group therapysession with four young Mothers and their small children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;'You all have obsessions,' he observed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;To the first mother, Mary, he said, 'You are obsessed with eating. You've even named your daughter Candy.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;He turned to the second Mom,&lt;br /&gt;
Ann: 'Your obsession is with money. &lt;br /&gt;
Again, it manifests itself in your child's name, Penny.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;He turned to the third Mom, &lt;br /&gt;
Joyce: 'Your obsession is alcohol. &lt;br /&gt;
This too shows itself in your child's name, Brandy.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;At this point, the fourth mother, Kathy, quietly got up, took her little boy by the hand and whispered, 'Come on, Dick, we're leaving. Your brothers Peter and Willy are waiting for us.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-806258651978933040?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/806258651978933040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/human-obsessions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/806258651978933040?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/806258651978933040?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/human-obsessions.html' title='Human Obsessions'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;A0cFSHg_fSp7ImA9Wx9SGEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-1378061803530009330</id><published>2010-12-08T06:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:36:59.645-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T06:36:59.645-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title>THE FACTS OF LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;Boy: Dad, what's politics?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dad: Let me set an example with our family. I have all the money so we'll call me the management. Mom receives most of it so we'll call her the government. We'll call the maid the working class, you are the people, and your baby brother is the future. Do you understand now son? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boy: I still don't understand dad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dad: Think about it for a while son. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That night the boy wakes up because his baby brother is crying. He goes in and finds out he's soiled his diapers. He goes to tell his mom but she's asleep he goes in to the maids room but she's in there having sex with his dad. He bangs on the door but no one can here him. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next day...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Son: Dad I understand politics now. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dad: Good, explain it to me in your own words son.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Son: The management is screwing the working class while the government's fast asleep. The people are being ignored and the future is full of SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-1378061803530009330?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1378061803530009330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/facts-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/1378061803530009330?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/1378061803530009330?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/facts-of-life.html' title='THE FACTS OF LIFE'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;Ak4EQnYzeSp7ImA9Wx9SGEw.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-6181109707009750956</id><published>2010-12-08T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T06:35:03.881-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-08T06:35:03.881-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title>CLINTON'S BIGGEST BILL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;President Clinton looks up from his desk in the Oval Office to see one of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 16.2pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #2a2a2a; font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;his aides nervously approach him. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"What is it?" exclaims the President.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"It's the Abortion Bill, Mr. President - what do you want to do about it?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Just go ahead and pay it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-6181109707009750956?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6181109707009750956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/clintons-biggest-bill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6181109707009750956?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6181109707009750956?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/clintons-biggest-bill.html' title='CLINTON&apos;S BIGGEST BILL'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU4ARX0yeip7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-2019648392609141552</id><published>2010-12-07T08:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:05:44.392-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T08:05:44.392-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='j'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult jokes'/><title>A Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A man and a woman who had never met before, but were&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;both married to other people, found themselves assigned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to the same sleeping room on a transcontinental train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over sharing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;he in the upper bunk and she in the lower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;At 1:00 AM, the man leaned over and gently woke the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;woman saying, "Ma'am, I'm sorry to bother you, but would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;you be willing to reach into the closet to get me a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;second blanket? I'm awfully cold."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I have a better idea," she replied. "Just for tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;let's pretend that we're married."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Wow! That's a great idea!" he exclaimed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Good," she replied. "Get your own f***ing blanket."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;After a moment of silence, he farted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-2019648392609141552?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2019648392609141552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2019648392609141552?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2019648392609141552?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/love-story.html' title='A Love Story'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DU8HSH05fip7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-310767092273436627</id><published>2010-12-07T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:03:59.326-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T08:03:59.326-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Jokes'/><title>The Silent Treatment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A man and his wife were having some problems at home and were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;giving each other the silent treatment. Suddenly, the man realized that the next day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;he would need his wife to wake him at 5:00 AM for an early morning business flight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Not wanting to be the first to break the silence (and LOSE), he wrote on a piece of paper,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Please wake me at 5:00 AM ”. He left it where he knew she would find it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The next morning, the man woke up, only to discover it was 9:00 AM and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;he had missed hisflight. Furious, he was about to go and see why his wife hadn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;wakened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;him, when he noticed a piece of paper by the bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The paper said, "It is 5:00 AM . Wake up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-310767092273436627?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/310767092273436627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/silent-treatment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/310767092273436627?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/310767092273436627?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/silent-treatment.html' title='The Silent Treatment'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUENQHk6eip7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-6928151037706206323</id><published>2010-12-07T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T08:01:31.712-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T08:01:31.712-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Jokes'/><title>HUSBAND VS WIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A couple drove down a country road for several miles, not saying a word.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;An earlier discussion had led to an argument and neither of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;wanted to concede their position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;As they passed a barnyard of mules, goats, and pigs, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;the husband asked sarcastically, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Relatives of yours?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Yep," the wife replied, "in-laws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-6928151037706206323?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6928151037706206323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/husband-vs-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6928151037706206323?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6928151037706206323?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/husband-vs-wife.html' title='HUSBAND VS WIFE'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUINQX4yeCp7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-2115288944695416280</id><published>2010-12-07T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:59:50.090-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T07:59:50.090-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='law jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title>Politics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The reason congressmen try so hard to get re-elected is that they would hate to have to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;make a living under the laws they've passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-2115288944695416280?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2115288944695416280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/politics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2115288944695416280?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2115288944695416280?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/politics.html' title='Politics'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUMCRnwzcCp7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-6992376830718166150</id><published>2010-12-07T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:57:47.288-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T07:57:47.288-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping jokes'/><title>A little Help</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Two guys, one old and one young, are pushing their carts around Home Depot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;when they collide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The old guy says to the young guy, "Sorry about that. I'm looking for my wife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and I guess I wasn't paying attention to where I was going."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The young guy says, "That's OK. It's a coincidence. I'm looking for my wife, too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I can't find her and I'm getting a little desperate."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The old guy says, "Well, maybe we can help each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What does your wife look like? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The young guy says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Well, she is 27 yrs. old, tall, with red hair, blue eyes, long legs, big &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;boobs, and she's wearing tight white shorts. What does your wife look like?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The old guy says, "Doesn't matter --- let's look for yours."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-6992376830718166150?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6992376830718166150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6992376830718166150?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/6992376830718166150?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/little-help.html' title='A little Help'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUQHRHg7eCp7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-7171330760446010468</id><published>2010-12-07T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:55:35.600-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T07:55:35.600-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Italian jokes'/><title>Gotta love The Smarts of these Italians.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;you gotta love these Italian entrepreneurs!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Three contractors . . . one from Italy , another from Australia and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;third from Vietnam are bidding to repair the Parliament House fence. They go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;with a Parliamentary official to examine the fence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The Australian contractor takes out a tape measure and does some measuring, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;then works some figures with a pencil. "Well," he says. "I figure the job &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;will run $900 . . . $400 for materials, $400 for labor and $100 profit for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The Vietnamese contractor also does some measuring and figuring, then says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"I can do this job for $700 . . . $300 for materials, $300 for my crew and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;$100 profit for me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The Italian contractor doesn't measure or figure, but leans over to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;official and whispers: "$2,700."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;The official, incredulous, says, "You didn't even measure like the other &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;guys! How did you come up with such a high figure?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Easy," the Italian explains, "$1,000 for you, $1,000 for me and we hire the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;guy from Vietnam to do the work." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="FR-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif';"&gt;Bada Bing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-7171330760446010468?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7171330760446010468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/gotta-love-smarts-of-these-italians.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/7171330760446010468?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/7171330760446010468?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/gotta-love-smarts-of-these-italians.html' title='Gotta love The Smarts of these Italians.......'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUUBQXc9cSp7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-5674862479763241719</id><published>2010-12-07T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:54:10.969-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T07:54:10.969-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes in general'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid jokes'/><title>The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly Side of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1. Good: Your wife &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;is pregnant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad:&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;it's triplets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: You had a vasectomy five years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2. Good: Your wife's not talking to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: She wants a divorce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: She's a lawyer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;3. Good: Your youngest son is finally maturing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: He's involved with the woman next door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: So are you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;4. Good: Your wife and you agree, no more kids.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: Your wife can't find her birth control pills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: Your 13 year old daughter borrowed them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;5. Good: Your oldest son understands fashion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: He's a cross-dresser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: He looks better than your wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;6. Good: You give the "birds and bees" talk to your 10 year old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: She keeps interrupting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ugly: With corrections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;7. Good: Your son is dating someone new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: It's another man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: He's your best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;8. Good: Your 15 year old daughter got a new job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Bad: As a hooker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Ugly: Your co-workers are her best clients.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang="EN-CA" style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-CA;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Very Ugly: She makes more money than you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-5674862479763241719?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5674862479763241719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-bad-and-ugly-side-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/5674862479763241719?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/5674862479763241719?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/good-bad-and-ugly-side-of-life.html' title='The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly Side of Life'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag='W/&quot;DUYHRXo4eip7ImA9Wx9SF04.&quot;'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3868463892964754671.post-2982007566751643233</id><published>2010-12-07T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T07:52:14.432-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app='http://www.w3.org/2007/app'>2010-12-07T07:52:14.432-08:00</app:edited><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband Jokes'/><title>That's My Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A man goes to a shrink and says, "Doctor, my wife is unfaithful to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Every evening, she goes to Larry's bar and picks up men. In fact, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;she sleeps with anybody who asks her! I'm going crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;What do you think I should do?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"Relax," says the Doctor, "take a deep breath and calm down. Now, tell me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Tahoma','sans-serif'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;exactly where is Larry's bar?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3868463892964754671-2982007566751643233?l=101funjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2982007566751643233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/thats-my-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2982007566751643233?v=2'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3868463892964754671/posts/default/2982007566751643233?v=2'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://101funjokes.blogspot.com/2010/12/thats-my-wife.html' title='That&apos;s My Wife'/><author><name>NataFly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03245038294670465252</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name='OpenSocialUserId' value='08128010558752809042'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>