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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sLWwZnVQnq36xrWh3GJLnToqEGE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sLWwZnVQnq36xrWh3GJLnToqEGE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sLWwZnVQnq36xrWh3GJLnToqEGE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/sLWwZnVQnq36xrWh3GJLnToqEGE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Posted by: mariatr on: December 20, 2007&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hoca o aralar paraya sıkışmıştır. Bir vatandaş gelip hoca ya: “şeytan nerede yaşar” diye sormuş. Hoca cevabı bilmez ama vatandaşı cevapsız bırakmamak için soruyu cevaplar. Adam giderek Hocayı soru yağmuruna tutmuş ve sonunda hoca ya: “hocam peki şeytan ne yer” diye sorar. Hoca da: “eğer benim gibi parası yoksa zıkkımın kökünü yer” demiş.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/zikkimin-kokunu-yer/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-1381943036217658416?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/BhqXGswjFC0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/1381943036217658416/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/zkkmn-kokunu-yer.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/1381943036217658416?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/1381943036217658416?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/BhqXGswjFC0/zkkmn-kokunu-yer.html" title="Zıkkımın Kökünü Yer" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/zkkmn-kokunu-yer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUICQXkyeSp7ImA9WhdTEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-4382182547731098790</id><published>2011-07-09T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T10:46:00.791-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-09T10:46:00.791-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Erkekler" /><title>Erkekler</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/30-yX6FYux9z3twwx6n2Rl4ejuM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/30-yX6FYux9z3twwx6n2Rl4ejuM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/30-yX6FYux9z3twwx6n2Rl4ejuM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/30-yX6FYux9z3twwx6n2Rl4ejuM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hoca bir gün camide vaaz veriyormuş hepte erkeklerin humarcı olduklarını, içkici olduklarını, yoldan çıkmış olduklarını falan anlatıyormuş. Oturanlardan birisi de:&lt;BR&gt;- “Ya hoca bunların hepsini biz yapıyoruz da kadınların hiç bir suçu yok mu?”&lt;BR&gt;demiş. Hoca kızgın:&lt;BR&gt;- “Duruuun sayfayı çevireyim onlarında a…na koyacam”&lt;BR&gt;demiş.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;A href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/erkekler/" rel="nofollow" target="_blank"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-4382182547731098790?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/eAKO1879rgk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/4382182547731098790/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/erkekler.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/4382182547731098790?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/4382182547731098790?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/eAKO1879rgk/erkekler.html" title="Erkekler" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/erkekler.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIAQX08fip7ImA9WhdTEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-4174428902711946923</id><published>2011-07-09T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T06:19:00.376-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-09T06:19:00.376-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Olsaydm" /><title>Ben Olsaydım</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FcAUPKJ1orBTH-9595ypbP1pXKw/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FcAUPKJ1orBTH-9595ypbP1pXKw/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FcAUPKJ1orBTH-9595ypbP1pXKw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FcAUPKJ1orBTH-9595ypbP1pXKw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Posted by: mariatr on: December 20, 2007&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Akşam geç saatte eve gelen Hoca pencerede bir karaltı görür. Hanımına sus işareti yaparak tüfeğini doğrulttuğu gibi ateşler. Eve girerler, bir de bakarlar ki ateş ettikleri Hocanın cüppesi… “Hanım ucuz kurtulduk. Ya içinde ben olsaydım!” der.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/ben-olsaydim/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-4174428902711946923?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/eBUJkaeGWs4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/4174428902711946923/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/ben-olsaydm.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/4174428902711946923?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/4174428902711946923?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/eBUJkaeGWs4/ben-olsaydm.html" title="Ben Olsaydım" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/ben-olsaydm.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUGQH84eip7ImA9WhdTEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-8169962813150985175</id><published>2011-07-09T04:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T04:17:01.132-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-09T04:17:01.132-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Onayla" /><title>Onayla Açıldı</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cu4QcNzVTOdZPMn9el2rDbfRL6Y/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cu4QcNzVTOdZPMn9el2rDbfRL6Y/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cu4QcNzVTOdZPMn9el2rDbfRL6Y/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/cu4QcNzVTOdZPMn9el2rDbfRL6Y/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Posted by: mariatr on: October 24, 2008&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Onayla Fıkra sitesi açıldı tüm internet dünyasına komik günler. Gülmek için dogru bir mekan oldugundan emin olabilirsiniz. Tüm içerik kullanımı serbesttir.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2008/10/24/onayla-acildi/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-8169962813150985175?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/i5o0yw38ZGg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/8169962813150985175/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/onayla-acld.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/8169962813150985175?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/8169962813150985175?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/i5o0yw38ZGg/onayla-acld.html" title="Onayla Açıldı" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/onayla-acld.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEGQXs5cSp7ImA9WhdTEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-3543060627773055863</id><published>2011-07-08T23:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T23:57:00.529-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T23:57:00.529-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ncesi" /><title>10 Sene Öncesi</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF2K1M7zitC4BsnyooQYk1SPhuc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF2K1M7zitC4BsnyooQYk1SPhuc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF2K1M7zitC4BsnyooQYk1SPhuc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tF2K1M7zitC4BsnyooQYk1SPhuc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;P&gt;Hoca ya yaşını sorarlar, “Kırk” diye yanıtlar, “Tam kırk!”&lt;BR&gt;On sene sonra aynı soruyu yine “Kırk” diye yanıtlayınca:&lt;BR&gt;“E hocam, on yıl önce de kırk yaşında olduğunu söylemiştin” demişler. Hoca hiç bozmadan:&lt;BR&gt;“Evladım, ne bileyim on sene öncesini!” diye yanıtlar.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/10-sene-oncesi/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-3543060627773055863?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/MNPewnfpL_E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/3543060627773055863/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-sene-oncesi.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/3543060627773055863?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/3543060627773055863?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/MNPewnfpL_E/10-sene-oncesi.html" title="10 Sene Öncesi" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/10-sene-oncesi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYMQXo7cSp7ImA9WhdTEUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-5013731177606957753</id><published>2011-07-08T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T21:03:00.409-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T21:03:00.409-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nerede" /><title>Kedi Nerede?</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fEFlW3OhcOD3XZJpoiIkps7cto4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fEFlW3OhcOD3XZJpoiIkps7cto4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;P&gt;Hoca nın canı et yemeği istemiş bir gün. Kasaptan iki kilo et alıp evine götürmüş.&lt;BR&gt;- Akşama güzelce pişir bunları, demiş hanımına. Ne var ki o gün eve hanımı misafirleri gelmiş. Kadıncağız eti pişirip onlara ikram etmiş. Akşamda bir tarhana çorbası çıkarmış. Hoca nın önüne.&lt;BR&gt;- Et nerde demiş Hoca. Kadın doğruyu söyleyeceğine bir yalan kıvırmış.&lt;BR&gt;- Eti kedi yedi, demiş.&lt;BR&gt;- Getir şu kediyi bakalım demiş Hoca. Sonra teraziyi çıkartıp kediyi tartmış. Bakmışlar ki tam iki kilo geliyor. Hoca hanımına sormuş:&lt;BR&gt;- Peki hanım demiş, kedi bu ise bizim et nerede? Et buysa kedi nereye gitti?&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/kedi-nerede/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-5013731177606957753?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/jZ8kXzL_G0s" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/5013731177606957753/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/kedi-nerede.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/5013731177606957753?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/5013731177606957753?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/jZ8kXzL_G0s/kedi-nerede.html" title="Kedi Nerede?" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/kedi-nerede.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8CQXozeCp7ImA9WhdTEUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-4337719819059661659</id><published>2011-07-08T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T18:11:00.480-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T18:11:00.480-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Akelik" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Balta" /><title>Kırk Akçelik Balta</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LSuTk5b3AFz_HJNkxkwh3rvulKU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LSuTk5b3AFz_HJNkxkwh3rvulKU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LSuTk5b3AFz_HJNkxkwh3rvulKU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LSuTk5b3AFz_HJNkxkwh3rvulKU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;P&gt;Nasreddin Hoca evine sık, sık ciğer getirdiği halde bir türlü onları yemek kendisine nasip olmaz. Her seferinde hanımı :&lt;BR&gt;- Kahrolası kedi ciğeri yedi.&lt;BR&gt;- Hınzır hayvan ciğeri yemiş.&lt;BR&gt;- Canı çıkasıca sarman kedi ciğeri aşırmış, diye bahaneler uyduruyormuş.&lt;BR&gt;Bir gün dayanamamış Hoca. Hemen bir kenarda duran baltayı kapıp, mutfak dolabına yerleştirmiş. Hanımı:&lt;BR&gt;- Ne yapıyorsun Hoca demiş, baltanın dolapta işi ne? Hoca cevap vermiş:&lt;BR&gt;- Hanım hanım, sen bizim kediyi hâlâ tanıyamamışsın. Üç akçelik ciğere tenezzül eden hayvan kırk akçelik baltayı bırakır mı sanıyorsun?.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/kirk-akcelik-balta/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-4337719819059661659?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/0lmEY8xsYng" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/4337719819059661659/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/krk-akcelik-balta.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/4337719819059661659?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/4337719819059661659?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/0lmEY8xsYng/krk-akcelik-balta.html" title="Kırk Akçelik Balta" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/krk-akcelik-balta.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMMR3k6fSp7ImA9WhdTEUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-2333683227007967811</id><published>2011-07-08T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T14:28:06.715-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-08T14:28:06.715-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tesbih" /><title>Tesbih</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z7kKJvSrP_iK0Hl5fMCV-HmcYvM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z7kKJvSrP_iK0Hl5fMCV-HmcYvM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z7kKJvSrP_iK0Hl5fMCV-HmcYvM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z7kKJvSrP_iK0Hl5fMCV-HmcYvM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;P&gt;Bir gun Hoca, yol ustu bir hana inmis. Nuh Nebi den mi kalmis, Kaalubela dan mi? Her ne ise.. Her tarafi delik desik olmus; adeta cokmeye bir basi kalmis. Hoca nin yuregine bir korkudur dusmus ama, ne desin? Nihayet bir soz arasinda:&lt;BR&gt;“Yahu, bu senin tavan da ne kadar gicirdiyor be, besik mi mubarek!” diyecek olmus ama, hanci baba hic orali olmamis; sozu sakaya bogarak;&lt;BR&gt;“Agzini hayra ac Hoca, bu gicirti besik gicirtisi degil; tavan tahtalari Hak ka tesbih cekiyor!” demis.&lt;BR&gt;Hoca nin kozu kullenirmi? Gozlerini hancinin gozune dikerek;&lt;BR&gt;“Peki ama, demis; ya bu tavan boyle tesbih ceke ceke aska gelip de secdeye kapanirsa, bizim halimiz nice olacak!”&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://onayla.wordpress.com/2007/12/20/tesbih/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;View the original article here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-2333683227007967811?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/I-5UAACFHmE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/2333683227007967811/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/tesbih.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/2333683227007967811?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/2333683227007967811?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/I-5UAACFHmE/tesbih.html" title="Tesbih" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/07/tesbih.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMMQXk_eCp7ImA9WhZbE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-1514990075696942163</id><published>2011-06-17T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T10:58:00.740-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T10:58:00.740-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tesbih" /><title>Tesbih</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ASIYIIZSbJfAF9Of_vO6uvtiK1M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ASIYIIZSbJfAF9Of_vO6uvtiK1M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ASIYIIZSbJfAF9Of_vO6uvtiK1M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ASIYIIZSbJfAF9Of_vO6uvtiK1M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Bir gun Hoca, yol ustu bir hana inmis. Nuh Nebi den mi kalmis, Kaalubela dan mi? Her ne ise.. Her tarafi delik desik olmus; adeta cokmeye bir basi kalmis. Hoca nin yuregine bir korkudur dusmus ama, ne desin? Nihayet bir soz arasinda:&lt;BR&gt;“Yahu, bu senin tavan da ne kadar gicirdiyor be, besik mi mubarek!” diyecek olmus ama, hanci baba hic orali olmamis; sozu sakaya bogarak;&lt;BR&gt;“Agzini hayra ac Hoca, bu gicirti besik gicirtisi degil; tavan tahtalari Hak ka tesbih cekiyor!” demis.&lt;BR&gt;Hoca nin kozu kullenirmi? Gozlerini hancinin gozune dikerek;&lt;BR&gt;“Peki ama, demis; ya bu tavan boyle tesbih ceke ceke aska gelip de secdeye kapanirsa, bizim halimiz nice olacak!”&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-1514990075696942163?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/pPmas-ErGrk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/1514990075696942163/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/tesbih.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/1514990075696942163?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/1514990075696942163?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/pPmas-ErGrk/tesbih.html" title="Tesbih" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/tesbih.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QCQX09fSp7ImA9WhZbE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-5395895095951977821</id><published>2011-06-17T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T07:36:00.365-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T07:36:00.365-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nerede" /><title>Kedi Nerede?</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dwcU4w24JoWjFLdaF3M1Iqx0NvA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dwcU4w24JoWjFLdaF3M1Iqx0NvA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dwcU4w24JoWjFLdaF3M1Iqx0NvA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/dwcU4w24JoWjFLdaF3M1Iqx0NvA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hoca nın canı et yemeği istemiş bir gün. Kasaptan iki kilo et alıp evine götürmüş.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;- Akşama güzelce pişir bunları, demiş hanımına. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Ne var ki o gün eve hanımı misafirleri gelmiş. Kadıncağız eti pişirip onlara ikram etmiş. Akşamda bir tarhana çorbası çıkarmış. Hoca nın önüne.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;- Et nerde demiş Hoca. Kadın doğruyu söyleyeceğine bir yalan kıvırmış.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;- Eti kedi yedi, demiş.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;- Getir şu kediyi bakalım demiş Hoca. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Sonra teraziyi çıkartıp kediyi tartmış. Bakmışlar ki tam iki kilo geliyor. Hoca hanımına sormuş:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;- Peki hanım demiş, kedi bu ise bizim et nerede? Et buysa kedi nereye gitti&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-5395895095951977821?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/cYIdRxUMifA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/5395895095951977821/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/kedi-nerede.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/5395895095951977821?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/5395895095951977821?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/cYIdRxUMifA/kedi-nerede.html" title="Kedi Nerede?" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/kedi-nerede.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQGQX84eyp7ImA9WhZbE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-3481834735095861884</id><published>2011-06-17T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T05:22:00.133-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T05:22:00.133-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zkkmn" /><title>Zıkkımın Kökünü Yer</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hq6xNWRPd7R-Puks3ckyrPKJAdc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hq6xNWRPd7R-Puks3ckyrPKJAdc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hq6xNWRPd7R-Puks3ckyrPKJAdc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Hq6xNWRPd7R-Puks3ckyrPKJAdc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Posted by: mariatr on: December 20, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hoca o aralar paraya sıkışmıştır. Bir vatandaş gelip hoca ya: “şeytan nerede yaşar” diye sormuş. Hoca cevabı bilmez ama vatandaşı cevapsız bırakmamak için soruyu cevaplar. Adam giderek Hocayı soru yağmuruna tutmuş ve sonunda hoca ya: “hocam peki şeytan ne yer” diye sorar. Hoca da: “eğer benim gibi parası yoksa zıkkımın kökünü yer” demiş.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-3481834735095861884?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/kUBm3W4_ayk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/3481834735095861884/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/zkkmn-kokunu-yer.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/3481834735095861884?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/3481834735095861884?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/kUBm3W4_ayk/zkkmn-kokunu-yer.html" title="Zıkkımın Kökünü Yer" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/zkkmn-kokunu-yer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08GQXs6eip7ImA9WhZbEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-1695998336747870637</id><published>2011-06-17T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T01:37:00.512-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-17T01:37:00.512-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Akelik" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Balta" /><title>Kırk Akçelik Balta</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDl0GeqE6iDv-CQfzwuwAKt4N9o/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDl0GeqE6iDv-CQfzwuwAKt4N9o/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDl0GeqE6iDv-CQfzwuwAKt4N9o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aDl0GeqE6iDv-CQfzwuwAKt4N9o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Nasreddin Hoca evine sık, sık ciğer getirdiği halde bir türlü onları yemek kendisine nasip olmaz. Her seferinde hanımı :&lt;BR&gt;- Kahrolası kedi ciğeri yedi.&lt;BR&gt;- Hınzır hayvan ciğeri yemiş.&lt;BR&gt;- Canı çıkasıca sarman kedi ciğeri aşırmış, diye bahaneler uyduruyormuş.&lt;BR&gt;Bir gün dayanamamış Hoca. Hemen bir kenarda duran baltayı kapıp, mutfak dolabına yerleştirmiş. Hanımı:&lt;BR&gt;- Ne yapıyorsun Hoca demiş, baltanın dolapta işi ne? Hoca cevap vermiş:&lt;BR&gt;- Hanım hanım, sen bizim kediyi hâlâ tanıyamamışsın. Üç akçelik ciğere tenezzül eden hayvan kırk akçelik baltayı bırakır mı sanıyorsun?.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-1695998336747870637?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/HEZGmA1iNDA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/1695998336747870637/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/krk-akcelik-balta.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/1695998336747870637?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/1695998336747870637?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/HEZGmA1iNDA/krk-akcelik-balta.html" title="Kırk Akçelik Balta" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/krk-akcelik-balta.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEAQHs-eip7ImA9WhZbEkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-8072028866803426418</id><published>2011-06-16T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T23:04:01.552-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-16T23:04:01.552-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ncesi" /><title>10 Sene Öncesi</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TYYWhb9f-7xD_LpL0XxjdVZD2pk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TYYWhb9f-7xD_LpL0XxjdVZD2pk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TYYWhb9f-7xD_LpL0XxjdVZD2pk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TYYWhb9f-7xD_LpL0XxjdVZD2pk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;P&gt;Hoca ya yaşını sorarlar, “Kırk” diye yanıtlar, “Tam kırk!”&lt;BR&gt;On sene sonra aynı soruyu yine “Kırk” diye yanıtlayınca:&lt;BR&gt;“E hocam, on yıl önce de kırk yaşında olduğunu söylemiştin” demişler. Hoca hiç bozmadan:&lt;BR&gt;“Evladım, ne bileyim on sene öncesini!” diye yanıtlar.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-8072028866803426418?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/ofLr6dKCFuw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/8072028866803426418/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/10-sene-oncesi.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/8072028866803426418?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/8072028866803426418?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/ofLr6dKCFuw/10-sene-oncesi.html" title="10 Sene Öncesi" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/10-sene-oncesi.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UGQX8_fyp7ImA9WhZbEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-707544371563919280</id><published>2011-06-16T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T20:27:00.147-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-16T20:27:00.147-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Olsaydm" /><title>Ben Olsaydım</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0PIxmE1aCgEBeeLRFxOUtvkbb2w/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0PIxmE1aCgEBeeLRFxOUtvkbb2w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0PIxmE1aCgEBeeLRFxOUtvkbb2w/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0PIxmE1aCgEBeeLRFxOUtvkbb2w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Posted by: mariatr on: December 20, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Akşam geç saatte eve gelen Hoca pencerede bir karaltı görür. Hanımına sus işareti yaparak tüfeğini doğrulttuğu gibi ateşler. Eve girerler, bir de bakarlar ki ateş ettikleri Hocanın cüppesi… “Hanım ucuz kurtulduk. Ya içinde ben olsaydım!” der.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-707544371563919280?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/BmqDFU7KigY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/707544371563919280/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/ben-olsaydm.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/707544371563919280?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/707544371563919280?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/BmqDFU7KigY/ben-olsaydm.html" title="Ben Olsaydım" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/ben-olsaydm.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEICQHc9cCp7ImA9WhZbEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2566091832964613823.post-8233161193471552785</id><published>2011-06-16T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T13:36:01.968-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-16T13:36:01.968-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Erkekler" /><title>Erkekler</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzo41X6DXOhkQntdhlWCbbUWoBc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzo41X6DXOhkQntdhlWCbbUWoBc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzo41X6DXOhkQntdhlWCbbUWoBc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Pzo41X6DXOhkQntdhlWCbbUWoBc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hoca bir gün camide vaaz veriyormuş hepte erkeklerin humarcı olduklarını, içkici olduklarını, yoldan çıkmış olduklarını falan anlatıyormuş. Oturanlardan birisi de:&lt;br /&gt;
- “Ya hoca bunların hepsini biz yapıyoruzda kadınların hiç bir suçu yok mu?”&lt;br /&gt;
demiş. Hoca kızgın:&lt;br /&gt;
- “Duruuun sayfayı çevireyim onlarında a…na koyacam”&lt;br /&gt;
demiş.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2566091832964613823-8233161193471552785?l=fikracenneti.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~4/Z8BMDJucXnw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/feeds/8233161193471552785/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/erkekler.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/8233161193471552785?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2566091832964613823/posts/default/8233161193471552785?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/FkraCenneti/~3/Z8BMDJucXnw/erkekler.html" title="Erkekler" /><author><name>Cem Aşkaroğlu</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://fikracenneti.blogspot.com/2011/06/erkekler.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

