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/><category term="FEMALE FUN" /><category term="embarrassing moments" /><category term="DESI COUPLE ON HOLIDAY" /><category term="APPRAISAL TIME" /><category term="HUSBAND WIFE JOKES" /><category term="embarrassing photos" /><category term="BEST SHAMPOO" /><category term="future of men" /><category term="4 beautiful wives" /><category term="clean jokes" /><category term="lifes" /><category term="saif nd rani" /><category term="Indian Taxi" /><category term="abundant life" /><category term="embarrassing pictures" /><category term="Ghulam" /><category term="short jokes" /><category term="BRIDE JOKES" /><category term="health food store" /><category term="DRUNK GIRLS AND GUYS" /><category term="birthday jokes" /><category term="PROSTITUTION CHARGES" /><category term="HEAVY DRINKS" /><category term="HUSBAND STORE" /><category term="MONEY" /><category term="health promotion" /><category term="today's top news stories" /><category term="life" /><category term="tree of life" /><category term="INDIAN WAY OF ANSWERING" /><category term="jokes com" /><category term="HUM TUM" /><category term="USEFUL DRINKS" /><category term="blonde jokes" /><category term="health spa" /><category term="CUTE JOKES" /><category term="FUNNY JOKES" /><category term="love stories" /><category term="ROMANTIC LAWS" /><category term="SEXY ADS" /><category term="MEN PAYING" /><category term="cocktail server" /><category term="funny news stories" /><category term="MARRIED LIFE" /><title>JOKES AND FUNNY STORIES</title><subtitle type="html">YOU WANT TO READ JOKES(VEG &amp;amp; NON-VEG)?
YOU WANT SOME STORIES, YOU WANT SOME OPINIONS ABOUT YOUR LIFESTYLE?
YOU LOVE TO SHARE YOUR EXPERIENCES?
YOU WANT TO EXPRESS YOUR FEELINGS?
THAN, YOU CAN STOP YOURSELF HERE AND START HAVING FUN...</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/JokesRealLifeStories" /><feedburner:info uri="jokesreallifestories" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUYMR386fyp7ImA9Wx5SE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-337026158992295432</id><published>2010-08-08T23:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T23:59:46.117-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-08T23:59:46.117-07:00</app:edited><title>WOMEN ARE CLEVER</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xPG_mANeRtzpql8SdqBrFdj88dA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xPG_mANeRtzpql8SdqBrFdj88dA/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/xPG_mANeRtzpql8SdqBrFdj88dA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/xPG_mANeRtzpql8SdqBrFdj88dA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A Woman was out golfing one day when she hit the ball into the woods. She went into the woods to look for it and found a frog in a trap. The frog said to her, "If you release me from this trap, I will grant you three wishes." The woman freed the frog, and the frog said, "Thank you, but I failed to mention that there was a condition to your wishes.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whatever you wish for, your husband will get times ten!" The woman said, "That's okay." For her first wish, she wanted to be the most beautiful woman in the world. The frog warned her, "You do realize that this wish will also make your husband the most handsome man in the world, an Adonis whom women will flock to". The woman replied,&lt;br /&gt;
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"That's okay, because I will be the most beautiful Woman and he will have eyes only for me." So, KAZAM-she's the most beautiful Woman in the world! For her second wish, she wanted to be the richest woman in the world. The frog said, "That will make your husband the richest man in the world. And he will be ten times richer than you. " The woman said, "That's okay, because what's mine is his and what's his is mine." So, KAZAM-she's the richest woman in the world! The frog then inquired about her third wish, and she answered, "I'd like a mild heart attack."&lt;br /&gt;
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Moral of the story: Women are clever. Don't mess with them.&lt;br /&gt;
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Attention female readers: This is the end of the joke for you. Stop here and continue feeling good.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man had a heart attack ten times milder than his wife!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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Moral of the story: Women are really dumb but think they're really smart.&lt;br /&gt;
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Let them continue to think that way and just enjoy the show&lt;br /&gt;
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PS: If you are a woman and are still reading this; it only goes to show that women never listen!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-337026158992295432?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/l5dmhZGdg3Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/337026158992295432/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/08/women-are-clever.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/337026158992295432?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/337026158992295432?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/l5dmhZGdg3Y/women-are-clever.html" title="WOMEN ARE CLEVER" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/08/women-are-clever.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4BSH8-eCp7ImA9Wx5SE04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-4631916489462759076</id><published>2010-08-08T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T23:55:59.150-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-08T23:55:59.150-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Auto-responders" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Email on Vacation mode" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Auto reply message" /><title>BEST EMAIL AUTO REPLIES</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wtAnM9-S7RV-KDL2ly-r-KDk_hE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wtAnM9-S7RV-KDL2ly-r-KDk_hE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Some fantastic auto-reply messages for your mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;
Use anyone of this and enjoy the responses...&lt;br /&gt;
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1: I am currently out at a job interview and will reply to you if I fail to get the position.&lt;br /&gt;
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2: I’m not really out of the office. I’m just ignoring you.&lt;br /&gt;
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3: You are receiving this automatic notification because I am out of the office. If I was in, chances are you wouldn’t have received anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;
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4: Sorry to have missed you but I am at the doctors having my brain removed so that I may be promoted to management.&lt;br /&gt;
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5: I will be unable to delete all the unread, worthless emails you send me until I return from vacation on 4/18. Please be patient and your mail will be deleted in the order it was received.&lt;br /&gt;
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6: Thank you for your email. Your credit card has been charged $5.99 for the first ten words and $1.99 for each additional word in your message.&lt;br /&gt;
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7: The e-mail server is unable to verify your server connection and is unable to deliver this message. Please restart your computer and try sending again.’&lt;br /&gt;
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(The beauty of this is that when you return, you can see how many in-duh-viduals did this over and over).&lt;br /&gt;
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8: Thank you for your message, which has been added to a queuing system. You are currently in 352nd place, and can expect to receive a reply in approximately 19 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;
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9: Hi. I’m thinking about what you’ve just sent me. Please wait by your PC for my response.&lt;br /&gt;
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10: Hi! I’m busy negotiating the salary for my new job. Don’t bother to leave me any messages.&lt;br /&gt;
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11: I’ve run away to join a different circus. AND, FINALLY, THIS ONE TAKES THE CAKE:&lt;br /&gt;
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12: I will be out of the office for the next 2 weeks for medical reasons.&lt;br /&gt;
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When I return, please refer to me as ‘Loretta’ instead of ‘Steve’&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-4631916489462759076?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/i315iC-IUP4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/4631916489462759076/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/08/best-email-auto-replies.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/4631916489462759076?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/4631916489462759076?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/i315iC-IUP4/best-email-auto-replies.html" title="BEST EMAIL AUTO REPLIES" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/08/best-email-auto-replies.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8FQn4_fSp7ImA9Wx5SEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-5921557261843617579</id><published>2010-08-06T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T01:36:53.045-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-06T01:36:53.045-07:00</app:edited><title>FUTURE SON IN LAW</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IAjg7zdVO_V77PP2_ag6UZEC-hE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IAjg7zdVO_V77PP2_ag6UZEC-hE/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/IAjg7zdVO_V77PP2_ag6UZEC-hE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IAjg7zdVO_V77PP2_ag6UZEC-hE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;One evening a man was at home watching TV and eating peanuts. He'd toss them in the air, and then catch them in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
In the middle of catching one, his wife asked a question, and as he turned to answer her, a peanut fell in his ear. He tried and tried to dig it out but only succeeded in pushing it in deeper.&lt;br /&gt;
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He asked his wife for assistance, and after hours of trying they became worried and decided to go to hospital.&lt;br /&gt;
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As they were ready to go out the door, their daughter came home with her date. After being informed of the problem, their daughter's date said he could get the peanut out. The young man told the father to sit down, then shoved two fingers up the father's nose and told him to blow hard. When the father blew, the peanut flew out.&lt;br /&gt;
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The mother and daughter jumped and yelled for joy. The young man insisted that it was nothing and the daughter brought the young man out to the kitchen for something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once he was gone the mother turned to the father and said, "That's wonderful. Isn't he smart? What do you think he's going to be when he grows older?!"&lt;br /&gt;
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The father replies, "From the smell of his fingers, our son in-law!" &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-z_vc9u8sWIhkSAafKJcwa0nOYU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/-z_vc9u8sWIhkSAafKJcwa0nOYU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Joe and Bob were two very different people and had lived in the same valley for several years. Despite their differences, their relationship was one of amiable cooperation. One day, to reward them for their spirit of coexistence, God decided to pay a visit and reward them for their spirit of brotherly love.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
God gathered the two men together and spoke to Joe, "I am very pleased with the cooperative spirit the both of you have demonstrated. Bob because being black in this day and age has proved to be a trying experience, I will reward you with exactly double everything I reward Joe. I am now happy to grant you your 5 fondest wishes."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe, after thinking it over, wished he had a 50 room mansion erected on top of the mountain. Sure enough, on top of the eastern mountain, appeared a 50 room mansion. At the same time, for Bob, a 100 room mansion exactly twice the size of Joe's mansion appeared on top of the western mountain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe was very happy and Bob was absolutely elated. Bob informed Joe that they needed food and transportation. Joe agreed and, for his 2nd and 3rd wishes, requested God to fill the pantries with delicious wares and provide him with 10 different cars.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Agreeably, God filled the pantries of both mansions. In the garage of Joe's mansion there appeared 10 different cars. In the garage of Bob's mansion appeared 20 different cars.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next, Bob prompted Joe about the 4th wish, "Women... we need women!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Joe, agreeing, asked God to furnish his 4th wish as 50 of the world's sexiest, most beautiful women. Instantly, standing in front of the Joe's mansion were 50 of the sexiest, most beautiful women in the world. At the same time, standing in front of Bob's mansion were 100 women, each twice as sexy and attractive as those given to Joe.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Both men were very happy and Bob danced around and exclaimed, "Go, Man! Make more wishes! Make more wishes! Oh, Lordy...this is our lucky day!...Every time you make a wish, I get twice as much...Wish, Man, Wish!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thinking the situation over, Joe turned to God and said, "Okay, for my 5th and final wish, I want you to remove ONE of my testicles!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M9kIFF2fkxdCZFpx9aVI5zQKSlw/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/M9kIFF2fkxdCZFpx9aVI5zQKSlw/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A farmer buys several sheeps, hoping to breed them. After several weeks, he notices that none of the sheeps are getting pregnant, and calls a vet for help.The vet tells the farmer that he should try artificial insemination. The farmer doesn`t have the slightest idea what this means but, not wanting to display his ignorance, he only asks the vet how he will know when the sheeps are pregnant. The vet tells him that they will stop standing around and will, instead, lay down and wallow in the mud when they are pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;
The farmer hangs up and gives it some thought. He comes to the conclusion that artificial insemination means HE has to impregnate the sheeps.&lt;br /&gt;
So he loads the sheeps into his truck, drives them out into the woods, has sex with them all. Then he brings them back and goes to bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next morning, he wakes and looks out at the sheeps. Seeing that they are all still standing around, he concludes that the first try didn`t take, and loads them in the truck again. He drives them out to the woods, does each sheep twice for good measure, brings them back and goes to bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next morning, he wakes to find the sheeps still just standing around. One more try, he tells himself,and proceeds to load them up and drives them out to the woods. He spends all day with the sheeps and, upon returning home, falls listlessly into bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next morning, he cannot even raise himself from the bed to look at the sheeps. He asks his wife to look out and tell him if the sheeps are laying in the mud.&lt;br /&gt;
"No," she says, "they`re all in the truck and one of them is honking the horn." &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
The florist's son handed her a gift. She shook it, held it overhead, and said, "I bet I know what it is. Flowers." "That's right!" the boy said,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"But, how did you know?" "Oh, just a wild guess," she said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next pupil was the sweet shop owner's daughter. The teacher held her gift overhead, shook it, and said, "I bet I can guess what it is. A box of sweets."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"That's right, but how did you know?" asked the girl. "Oh, just a wild guess," said the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next gift was from the son of the liquor storeowner. The teacher held the package overhead, but it was leaking. She touched a drop off the leakage with her finger and put it to her tongue. "Is it wine?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"No," the boy replied, with some excitement. The teacher repeated the process, tasting a larger drop of the leakage. "Is it champagne?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"No," the boy replied, with more excitement. The teacher took one more big taste before declaring, "I give up, what is it?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With great glee, the boy replied, "It's a puppy!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-3369526947204368694?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/fhpeozTdE50" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3369526947204368694/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/05/overconfidence.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3369526947204368694?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3369526947204368694?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/fhpeozTdE50/overconfidence.html" title="OVERCONFIDENCE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/05/overconfidence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BSHY_cCp7ImA9WxFQEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-3816241854313517362</id><published>2010-05-07T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T10:39:19.848-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-07T10:39:19.848-07:00</app:edited><title>SPITTING IN SHOES AND PISSING IN COKE</title><content type="html">
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&lt;br /&gt;
One took a window seat and the other sat next to him in the middle seat... Just before takeoff, a Sardarji sat down in the aisle seat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After takeoff, Sardarji kicked his shoes off, wiggled his toes and was settling in when the Paki in the window seat said, 'I need to get up and get a coke.' '&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don't get up,' said the Sardarji , 'I'm in the aisle seat, 'I'll get it for you.'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As soon as he left, one of the Paki picked up the Sardarji ‘s shoe and spat in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the Sardarji returned with the coke, the other Paki said, 'That looks good, I'd really like one, too.'&lt;br /&gt;
Again, the Sardarji obligingly went to fetch it. While he was gone the other Paki picked up the Sardarji ‘s other shoe and spat in it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the Sardarji returned, they all sat back and enjoyed the flight. As the plane was landing, the Sardarji slipped his feet into his shoes and knew immediately what had happened. He leaned over and asked his Paki&lt;br /&gt;
neighbors . . .&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'Why does it have to be this way?'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'How long must this go on ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This fighting between our nations ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This hatred ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This animosity ?&lt;br /&gt;
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This spitting in shoes and pissing in cokes . . . ?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-3816241854313517362?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/a1FxfQ2LsDE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3816241854313517362/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/05/spitting-in-shoes-and-pissing-in-coke.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3816241854313517362?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3816241854313517362?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/a1FxfQ2LsDE/spitting-in-shoes-and-pissing-in-coke.html" title="SPITTING IN SHOES AND PISSING IN COKE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/05/spitting-in-shoes-and-pissing-in-coke.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkMFSXcyfSp7ImA9WxFTGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-6961934019302827834</id><published>2010-04-10T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T07:06:58.995-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-10T07:06:58.995-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="POWER FAILURE FUN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FUN IN ESCALATOR" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FUN IN DELHI" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FUN IN THE DARK" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="EFFECTS OF POWER FAILURE" /><title>POWER FAILURES IN DELHI. FUNNY</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8ZLfHNA79wOB35C0tyqj4_k1Prk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8ZLfHNA79wOB35C0tyqj4_k1Prk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A guy is put before the judge's bench because he is on trial for paying a&lt;br /&gt;prostitute for sex. "How do you plead?" asks the judge, to the&lt;br /&gt;defendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not Guilty, your honor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing him a videotape of the alleged act, the prosecutor responds, "How can you possibly convince the court of your innocence, if we have both the sex act, plus your subsequent payment to the alleged prostitute right here on tape?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Easy," says the defendant, "I'll admit to the court that although I wasn't&lt;br /&gt;engaged in an act of prostitution, I was committing another 'heinous' crime... Gambling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gambling?" responds the prosecutor. "How so?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well you see," answers the defendant, "I went up to the young lady earlier that night as she was working in a topless bar and said to her, 'I'll bet you INR 20,000 that you don't get to have sex with me tonight.' That videotape is just footage of me losing the bet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-2842249563692507995?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/sI6K6ZuYAgQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2842249563692507995/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/04/defending-case-of-prostitution.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/2842249563692507995?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/2842249563692507995?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/sI6K6ZuYAgQ/defending-case-of-prostitution.html" title="DEFENDING A CASE OF PROSTITUTION" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/04/defending-case-of-prostitution.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUHQHYyeyp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-2406799638897816572</id><published>2010-04-04T05:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:53:51.893-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T22:53:51.893-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MONEY" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ENERGY AND TIME AT STAGES OF LIFE" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TEENAGE JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="OLD AGE JOKES AND FUN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MARRIED LIFE JOKES" /><title>STUPID AGES OF LIFE</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wzguqcoBRb5vCGJwqVU-IVnsnzM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wzguqcoBRb5vCGJwqVU-IVnsnzM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;We have 3 stupid stages of life.....!!! !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teen age:&lt;br /&gt;Have Time + Energy …but No Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working Age:&lt;br /&gt;Have Money + Energy …but No Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old age:&lt;br /&gt;Have Time + Money …but no Energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-2406799638897816572?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/-UCAQzxtMTY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2406799638897816572/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/04/stupid-ages-of-life.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/2406799638897816572?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/2406799638897816572?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/-UCAQzxtMTY/stupid-ages-of-life.html" title="STUPID AGES OF LIFE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/04/stupid-ages-of-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMCQnc-cSp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-7670311526732547227</id><published>2010-03-24T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:57:43.959-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T22:57:43.959-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CAR MECHANIC" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DRUNKER" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="WIFE FOR BANKER" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HUSBAND JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GROOM JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DOCTOR" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BRIDE JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="WIFE JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SOFTWARE ENGINEER" /><title>CLASSIFIEDS: WANTED WIFE</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TMLwsRI3pxNpfzMpfZRDPiBFroo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TMLwsRI3pxNpfzMpfZRDPiBFroo/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/TMLwsRI3pxNpfzMpfZRDPiBFroo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TMLwsRI3pxNpfzMpfZRDPiBFroo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A news paper had a humour page with following matrimonials published in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BANKER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted wife who takes interest in me and credits me with her service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAR MECHANIC:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted a sturdy wife. Should be in working condition. Should be above average and must run the household at a good average.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOCTOR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently a love-bug injected in me a strange bacteria, making me desirous of marriage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for a girl who is patient and has knowledge of all ills and pills, is religious minded and keeps away from all sins be it anasin, metasin or crosin. I promise to be a good doctor with no side effects. Apply or reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRUNKER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted a girl. Girl's father should preferably have a soda factory. I am an occasional alchoholic who drinks only when friends come home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends come home only seven times a week.&lt;br /&gt;Girl preffered will carry me from bar to ghar-bar.&lt;br /&gt;Meet personally or send soda for trial. Sample should be ample.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hereby beg to solicit myself as an eligible candidate for the post of husband after marriage.&lt;br /&gt;The person whom I'm looking for should be strictly a girl.&lt;br /&gt;The girl should be strictly a girl.&lt;br /&gt;The girl should be willing to surrender to the service and jurisdiction of My Lord I.&lt;br /&gt;Myself. Any objection would be overruled and will not be sustained.&lt;br /&gt;Apply in confidence and if you have the confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOFTWARE ENGINEER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted a Girl with a Lovely Look &amp;amp; Feel, Good GUI with Security features (privileges only for the Specific User especially critical Functionalities) .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must not be any Critical or Medium Bug in her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LowBugs can be deferred But needs to B fixed by the Next Build. She Must not be PLATFORM INDEPENDENT, USER FRIENDLY. We are ready to Test the Application &amp;amp; CERTIFY the product but we will assure it will never be released to ANY OTHER Customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-7670311526732547227?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/9Eb7x2CHteU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7670311526732547227/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/classifieds-wanted-wife.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/7670311526732547227?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/7670311526732547227?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/9Eb7x2CHteU/classifieds-wanted-wife.html" title="CLASSIFIEDS: WANTED WIFE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/classifieds-wanted-wife.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUINSHkyfyp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-5279642503054103078</id><published>2010-03-24T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T22:59:59.797-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T22:59:59.797-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PRAYERS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BAR OWNER PRAYERS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TEMPLES" /><title>BELIEVING IN PRAYERS</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Po6KIs0h-DXfzYjBi_uvylCUlc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Po6KIs0h-DXfzYjBi_uvylCUlc/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/4Po6KIs0h-DXfzYjBi_uvylCUlc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4Po6KIs0h-DXfzYjBi_uvylCUlc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;In a small town in India, a person decided to open up his Bar business,&lt;br /&gt;which was right opposite to the Temple. The Temple its congregation&lt;br /&gt;started a campaign to block the Bar from opening with petitions and prayed daily against his business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work progressed. However, when it was almost complete and was about to&lt;br /&gt;open a few days later, a strong lightning struck the Bar and it was burnt&lt;br /&gt;to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temple folks were rather smug in their outlook after that, till the Bar owner sued the Temple authorities on the grounds that the Temple through its congregation prayers was ultimately responsible for the demise of his bar shop, either through direct or indirect actions or means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In its reply to the court, the temple vehemently denied all responsibility or any connection that their prayers were reasons to the bar shop's demise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the case made its way into court, the judge looked over the paperwork at the hearing and commented:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how I'm going to decide this case, but it appears from the&lt;br /&gt;paperwork,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'we have a bar owner who believes in the power of prayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we have an entire temple and its devotees that doesn't.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-5279642503054103078?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/PnzdwDdOxgY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5279642503054103078/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/believing-in-prayers.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5279642503054103078?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5279642503054103078?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/PnzdwDdOxgY/believing-in-prayers.html" title="BELIEVING IN PRAYERS" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/believing-in-prayers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEDSXs_fCp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-7721708830226438622</id><published>2010-03-24T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:01:18.544-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T23:01:18.544-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FAMILY JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GUARDIANS JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="WEDDING JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ANGELS" /><title>GUARDIAN ANGEL</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GZEloF6g8Fel2Gb0IyPKxdDFIyc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GZEloF6g8Fel2Gb0IyPKxdDFIyc/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/GZEloF6g8Fel2Gb0IyPKxdDFIyc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GZEloF6g8Fel2Gb0IyPKxdDFIyc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A Man was walking down a street when he heard a voice from behind, 'If you take one more step, a brick will fall down on your head and kill you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man stopped and a big brick fell right in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;The man was astonished.&lt;br /&gt;He went on, and after a while he was going to cross the road. Once again the voice shouted, 'Stop ! Stand still ! If you take one more step a car will run over you, and you will die.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man did as he was instructed, just as a car came careening around the corner, barely missing him. The man asked. 'Who are you?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I am your guardian angel,' the voice answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, yeah?' the man said 'And where the hell were you when I got married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-7721708830226438622?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/wLiDY6ywADY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7721708830226438622/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/guardian-angel.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/7721708830226438622?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/7721708830226438622?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/wLiDY6ywADY/guardian-angel.html" title="GUARDIAN ANGEL" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/guardian-angel.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8AQng-eip7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-1313851875494755411</id><published>2010-03-24T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:04:03.652-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T23:04:03.652-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GIFT FROM A FATHER" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CREDIT CARDS FUN AND JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CREDIT CARD OF FATHER" /><title>CREDIT CARD OF FATHER</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxRRSDPF9kDw_LB7CMguRY377Cg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxRRSDPF9kDw_LB7CMguRY377Cg/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/GxRRSDPF9kDw_LB7CMguRY377Cg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GxRRSDPF9kDw_LB7CMguRY377Cg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Everyone in the wedding ceremony was watching the radiant bride as her father escorted her down the aisle to give away to the groom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reached the altar and the waiting groom; the bride kissed her father and placed something in his hand..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in the room was wondering what was given to the father by the bride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father could feel the suspense in the air and all eyes were on him to divulge the secret and say something. So he announced :&lt;br /&gt;' Ladies and Gentlemen . Today is the luckiest day of my life ...' Then he raised his hands with what his daughter gave him and continued,&lt;br /&gt;'My daughter finally, finally returned my Credit Card to me.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole audience including the priest started laughing . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;But not the poor Groom ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHARING IS SEXY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-1313851875494755411?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/jXYHzmNGDZQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/1313851875494755411/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/credit-card.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/1313851875494755411?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/1313851875494755411?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/jXYHzmNGDZQ/credit-card.html" title="CREDIT CARD OF FATHER" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/credit-card.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEUMQH8_fyp7ImA9WxBUGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-7353336807893165142</id><published>2010-03-05T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T09:18:01.147-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-07T09:18:01.147-08:00</app:edited><title>PLEASE SUGGEST TITLE FOR THIS PICTURE</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OUWrVasOsut1DjfFt_CW58ZBL2o/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OUWrVasOsut1DjfFt_CW58ZBL2o/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/OUWrVasOsut1DjfFt_CW58ZBL2o/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OUWrVasOsut1DjfFt_CW58ZBL2o/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Please have a look at the image below.&lt;br /&gt;It is a very important image and will test all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you have to do is give a title for this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_client = "pub-2623580533964634";&lt;br /&gt;/* 468x15, created 3/6/10 */&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_slot = "6330774317";&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_width = 468;&lt;br /&gt;google_ad_height = 15;&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&lt;br /&gt;src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 605px; height: 633px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S5DBPYOks7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Tg4qwD6AEkA/s400/stupid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445064419436704690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-7353336807893165142?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/nNZVLlCtEgo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/7353336807893165142/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/please-suggest-title-for-this-picture.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/7353336807893165142?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/7353336807893165142?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/nNZVLlCtEgo/please-suggest-title-for-this-picture.html" title="PLEASE SUGGEST TITLE FOR THIS PICTURE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S5DBPYOks7I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/Tg4qwD6AEkA/s72-c/stupid.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/please-suggest-title-for-this-picture.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEDQX85eSp7ImA9WxFTFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-8459606758007550323</id><published>2010-03-05T00:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:31:10.121-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-06T01:31:10.121-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FEMALE FUN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MALE FEMALE FUN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MALE FUN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MEN AND WOMEN EQUATIONS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MEN WOMAN AND DONKEY" /><title>EQUATION OF MAN &amp; WOMAN</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wkwWSkkc9Gl59EiEwX3CeROW4lc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wkwWSkkc9Gl59EiEwX3CeROW4lc/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/wkwWSkkc9Gl59EiEwX3CeROW4lc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wkwWSkkc9Gl59EiEwX3CeROW4lc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Equation 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human = eat + sleep + work + enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Donkey = eat + sleep&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;Human = Donkey + Work + enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;Human-enjoy = Donkey + Work&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Human that don't know enjoy = Donkey that work.&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equation 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men = eat + sleep + earn money&lt;br /&gt;Donkey = eat + sleep&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;Men = Donkry + earn money&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;Men-earn money = Donkey&lt;br /&gt;In other words&lt;br /&gt;Men who d'nt earn mony = Donkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Equation 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women= eat + sleep + spend&lt;br /&gt;Donkey = eat + sleep&lt;br /&gt;Therefore:&lt;br /&gt;Women = Donkey + spend&lt;br /&gt;Women - spend = Donkey&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Women who don't spend = Donkey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;To Conclude:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Equation 2 and Equation 3&lt;br /&gt;Men who don't earn money = Women who don't spend&lt;br /&gt;So Men earn money not to let women become donkey!&lt;br /&gt;And women spend not to let men become donkey!&lt;br /&gt;So, We have:&lt;br /&gt;Men + Women = Donkey + earn money + Donkey + Spend money&lt;br /&gt;Therefore from postulates 1 and 2, we can conclude&lt;br /&gt;Men + Women = 2 Donkeys that live happily together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-8459606758007550323?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/rVUiIl2PBAU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8459606758007550323/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/equation-of-man-woman.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/8459606758007550323?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/8459606758007550323?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/rVUiIl2PBAU/equation-of-man-woman.html" title="EQUATION OF MAN &amp; WOMAN" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/03/equation-of-man-woman.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8HQ3wzfyp7ImA9WxFTFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-5398896598658625576</id><published>2010-02-27T01:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:33:52.287-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-06T01:33:52.287-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN INTELLIGENCE" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN MENTALITY" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN AND FOREIGNERS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN WAY OF ANSWERING" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN THINKING" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INTELLIGENT INDIANS" /><title>INDIANS ARE INDIANS</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnsEyCp11tjpBtCHjE7MWH0_KP4/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnsEyCp11tjpBtCHjE7MWH0_KP4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnsEyCp11tjpBtCHjE7MWH0_KP4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/gnsEyCp11tjpBtCHjE7MWH0_KP4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Once a english man came to india as a tourist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He appointed a guide for him.First the guide took the man to Taj Mahal to show him the beauty of the monument.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The english man asked "how many years did it take to build this one". The guide replied "it took about 20 full years ".............."20 years!!" said the english with a haughty voice and further said "our english men would have built in 10 yrs"......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day the guide took him to the 'Hawa Mahal' in Rajasthan....the english asked" how many years did it take to built this one".....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guide replied "almost 10 years".................."10 years!!!" said the english,"our men would have built it in 5 yrs"....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Indian guide thought that this particular english man is trying to insult the wonders and that's where our Indian Attitude plugs in............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day seeing the 'Qutub Minar' the english asked the same question..........the with astonishing look said " Oh my God.....this tower looks great it was'nt there yesterday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-5398896598658625576?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/5Az60IbpN8Y" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5398896598658625576/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/indians-are-indians.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5398896598658625576?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5398896598658625576?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/5Az60IbpN8Y/indians-are-indians.html" title="INDIANS ARE INDIANS" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/indians-are-indians.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYMQ3o9cSp7ImA9WxFTFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-5837346162575140002</id><published>2010-02-27T00:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T01:39:42.469-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-06T01:39:42.469-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="GEORGE BUSH" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MICHAEL JACKSON" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MONICA LEWINSKEY" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN MIND" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ABRAHAM LINCOLN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="INDIAN BRAIN" /><title>WHY THEY DONT LIKE INDIANS. VERY FUNNY</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qkCqA78eEyi10TLN6CYsYqUEekk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qkCqA78eEyi10TLN6CYsYqUEekk/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/qkCqA78eEyi10TLN6CYsYqUEekk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qkCqA78eEyi10TLN6CYsYqUEekk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;It was the first day of a school in USA and a new Indian student named Chandrasekhar Subramanian entered the fourth grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher said, "Let us begin by reviewing some American History. Who said 'Give me Liberty , or give me Death'?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She saw a sea of blank faces, except for Chandrasekhar, who had his hand up: 'Patrick Henry, 1775' he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Very good! Who said 'Government of the People, by the People, for the People, shall not perish from the Earth?''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, no response except from Chandrasekhar. 'Abraham Lincoln, 1863' said Chandrasekhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher snapped at the class, 'Class, you should be ashamed. Chandrasekhar, who is new to our country, knows more about its history than you do.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She heard a loud whisper: 'F**k the Indians.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Now,who said that?' she demanded. Chandrasekhar put his hand up. 'General Custer, 1862.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, a student in the back said, 'I'm gonna puke.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher glares around and asks 'All right! Now, who said that?'&lt;br /&gt;Again, Chandrasekhar says, 'George Bush to the Japanese Prime Minister, 1991.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now furious, another student yells, 'Oh yeah? S**k this!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandrasekhar jumps out of his chair waving his hand and shouts to the teacher , 'Bill Clinton, to Monica Lewinsky,1997! '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now with almost mob hysteria, someone said 'You little sh*t. If you say anything else, I'll kill you.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chandrasekhar frantically yells at the top of his voice, ' Michael Jackson (RIP) to the child witnesses testifying against him - 2004.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher fainted. And, as the class gathered around the teacher on the floor, someone said, 'Oh sh*t, we're screwed!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Chandrasekhar said quietly, 'I think it was the American people, November 4th, 2008".(recession)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-5837346162575140002?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/EWuL1eUsg7M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5837346162575140002/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-they-dont-like-indians-very-funny.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5837346162575140002?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5837346162575140002?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/EWuL1eUsg7M/what-they-dont-like-indians-very-funny.html" title="WHY THEY DONT LIKE INDIANS. VERY FUNNY" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-they-dont-like-indians-very-funny.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAGQ3Y6eSp7ImA9WxBUEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-3519728792045796985</id><published>2010-02-20T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T01:25:22.811-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-27T01:25:22.811-08:00</app:edited><title>PARTICIPANTS FOR KISSING COMPETITION</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pfaLxOn0olrLWvxwjNlwTFxtdN0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/pfaLxOn0olrLWvxwjNlwTFxtdN0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;DEAR FRIENDS,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS A KISSING COMPETITION THAT WILL BE ARRANGED SOON AND THE ORGANIZERS WANT PARTICIPANTS FROM ALL OVER THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS YOU KNOW ME, I THOUGHT TO SPREAD THIS WORLD AND INFORM EVERYONE ON THE WEB TO REGISTER THEIR NAMES FOR FREE FREE FREE !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BELOW ARE THE DETAILS ABOUT THE WHOLE COMPETITION AND REGISTRATION PROCESS FOR THE COMPETITION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STARTING TIME IS 7 SECONDS AND IT WILL BE FURTHER EXTENDED BASED ON THE SCORES OF INDIVIDUALS GETTING SHORTLISTED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS ENTIRE COMPETITION WILL GO ON FOR 3 DAYS AND WINNERS WILL BE DECLARED IMMEDIATELY AFTER THE COMPETITION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE BE READY AND LETS MAKE THIS COMPETITION A REAL ONE WITH ALL OF US.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADVERTISEMENT BELOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrants Required for KISSING Competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 minutes non stop kissing, full French kissing with tongues and you could win:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;£5,000.00 voucher from Thomas Cook Travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;£2,000.00 IKEA voucher, and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;£1,500.00 NEXT voucher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus £10,000.00 in cash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTNER FOR THE LADIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 570px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S4AZrGjC5iI/AAAAAAAAAck/SNlA3hb7yOM/s400/1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440376578146231842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARTNER FOR THE GUYS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 412px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S4AcTQtSaPI/AAAAAAAAAc4/PutxcGLtNIg/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440379467091568882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-3519728792045796985?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/Ul5aDyev3GY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3519728792045796985/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/participants-for-kissing-competition.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3519728792045796985?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3519728792045796985?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/Ul5aDyev3GY/participants-for-kissing-competition.html" title="PARTICIPANTS FOR KISSING COMPETITION" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S4AZrGjC5iI/AAAAAAAAAck/SNlA3hb7yOM/s72-c/1.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/participants-for-kissing-competition.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYDRHk5cSp7ImA9WxBVFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-3708204618429755470</id><published>2010-02-20T01:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T01:29:35.729-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-20T01:29:35.729-08:00</app:edited><title>ALPHABET SENIOR VERSION</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_joO7U6pBSwKu-WIF3uCCbh4sSE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_joO7U6pBSwKu-WIF3uCCbh4sSE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A for arthritis,&lt;br /&gt;B for bad back,&lt;br /&gt;C is for chest pains. Perhaps cardiac?&lt;br /&gt;D is for dental decay and decline,&lt;br /&gt;E is for eyesight--can't read that top line.&lt;br /&gt;F is for fissures and fluid retention&lt;br /&gt;G is for gas (which I'd rather not mention)&lt;br /&gt;H high blood pressure [I'd rather have low)&lt;br /&gt;I for incisions with scars you can show.&lt;br /&gt;J is for joints, that now fail to flex&lt;br /&gt;K is for my knees that crack when they're bent&lt;br /&gt;(Please forgive me, my Memory ain't worth a cent)&lt;br /&gt;L for libido--what happened to sex?&lt;br /&gt;M is for Metamusil&lt;br /&gt;N for neurosis, pinched nerves and stiff neck&lt;br /&gt;O is for osteo-and all bones that crack&lt;br /&gt;P for prescriptions, I have quite a few Give me another pill; I'll be good as new!&lt;br /&gt;Q is for queasiness. Fatal or flu?&lt;br /&gt;R is for reflux--one meal turns into two&lt;br /&gt;S is for sleepless nights, counting my fears&lt;br /&gt;T for tinnitus--I hear bells in my ears&lt;br /&gt;U is for urinary: difficulties with flow&lt;br /&gt;V is for vertigo, that's "dizzy", you know.&lt;br /&gt;W is worry, now what's going 'round?&lt;br /&gt;X is for X ray--and what might be found.&lt;br /&gt;Y for another year I've left behind&lt;br /&gt;Z is for zest that I still have my mind,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have survived all the symptoms my body's deployed, And kept twenty-six doctors gainfully employed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-3708204618429755470?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/aSqxtYcEYRg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/3708204618429755470/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/alphabet-senior-version.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3708204618429755470?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/3708204618429755470?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/aSqxtYcEYRg/alphabet-senior-version.html" title="ALPHABET SENIOR VERSION" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/alphabet-senior-version.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIBQn8yfyp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-5215090185459237116</id><published>2010-02-20T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:15:53.197-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T23:15:53.197-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="COURT CASE ON CONDUCTOR" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BEAUTIFUL LADY CONDUCTOR" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BEAUTIFUL GIRL IN BUS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BUS CONDUCTOR JOKES AND FUN" /><title>ANSWER THIS PUZZLE</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ToyQGs6ZiJCr3k2ivd7cn2X3vhA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ToyQGs6ZiJCr3k2ivd7cn2X3vhA/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/ToyQGs6ZiJCr3k2ivd7cn2X3vhA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ToyQGs6ZiJCr3k2ivd7cn2X3vhA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Once there was a bus conductor, who was very rude to his passengers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a beautiful young girl, of around 18 years,tried to board the bus,&lt;br /&gt;but he didn't stop the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the beautiful young girl came under the bus and died on the&lt;br /&gt;spot. Angry passengers took the conductor to the police station, who in turn&lt;br /&gt;took him to the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The judge was not at all impressed with him and gave him capital punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was taken to the electrocution chamber. There was a single chair in the&lt;br /&gt;center of the room and a single banana peel at one corner of the room. The&lt;br /&gt;conductor was strapped to the chair and high voltage current was given to&lt;br /&gt;him. But to everyone's amazement, he survived. The judge decided to set him&lt;br /&gt;free, and he returned to his profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few months, this time, a good looking middle aged woman tried to&lt;br /&gt;board the bus but the conductor didn't stop the bus. Unfortunately, this&lt;br /&gt;time also, the good looking middle aged woman came under the bus and died on&lt;br /&gt;the spot.&lt;br /&gt;  Again angry passengers took him to the police station, who in turn took&lt;br /&gt;him to the court. The judge took one look at the conductor and gave him&lt;br /&gt;capital punishment. The Bus conductor was taken to the same electrocution&lt;br /&gt;chamber where there was a single chair in the center of the room and a&lt;br /&gt;single banana peel at one corner of the room. He was strapped to the chair&lt;br /&gt;and high voltage current was given to him. This time also to&lt;br /&gt;everyone's amazement, he survived. The judge decided to set him free, and he&lt;br /&gt;returned to his profession.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of months later, an elderly gentleman tried to board the bus. This&lt;br /&gt;time the Bus conductor, remembering his earlier experiences, stopped the&lt;br /&gt;bus. Unfortunately the elderly gentleman slipped and died due to his&lt;br /&gt;injuries. The conductor was taken to the police station and then to the&lt;br /&gt;court, to the same judge. Though he hadn't done anything wrong, but&lt;br /&gt;considering his past record the judge decided to set an example and&lt;br /&gt;gave him capital punishment. The Bus conductor was again taken to the same&lt;br /&gt;electrocution chamber where there was a single chair in the center of the&lt;br /&gt;room and a single banana peel at one corner of the room. He was strapped to&lt;br /&gt;the chair and high voltage current was given to him. This time he died&lt;br /&gt;instantly !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is why didn't he die on the first two occasions, but died&lt;br /&gt;instantly the third time??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to solve it yourselves. This is rather interesting and answer is&lt;br /&gt;perfectly logical. If necessary read the puzzle once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still you can't, Then look below.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna know the answer????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok........ there is the Answer............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the first two times, the conductor was a Bad Conductor, therefore&lt;br /&gt;electricity didn't pass through him. But during the third time, he was a&lt;br /&gt;good conductor, so electricity passed through him freely and he died !!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-5215090185459237116?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/611uMkR4C9I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/5215090185459237116/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/answer-this-puzzle.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5215090185459237116?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/5215090185459237116?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/611uMkR4C9I/answer-this-puzzle.html" title="ANSWER THIS PUZZLE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/answer-this-puzzle.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQDQXw4eyp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-2139056894980322088</id><published>2010-02-17T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:12:50.233-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T23:12:50.233-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SIDE EFFECTS OF DRINKS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HEAVY DRINKS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DRINKING FUN" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DRINKING BUDDY JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DRUNK GIRLS AND GUYS" /><title>I AM IN PHOENIX</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tcxlrLKzRVi-DUcpbOb2b2rAyrs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tcxlrLKzRVi-DUcpbOb2b2rAyrs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Bud and Jim were a couple of drinking buddies who worked as airplane mechanics in Atlanta. One day the airport was fogged in and they were stuck in the hangar with nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bud says, "Man, I wish we had something to drink!" Jim says, "Me too. Y'know, I've heard you can drink jet fuel and get a buzz. You wanna try it?" So they pour themselves a couple of glasses of high octane hooch and get completely smashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Bud wakes up and is surprised at how good he feels. In fact he feels GREAT! NO hangover! NO bad side effects. Nothing! Then the phone rings... It's Jim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim says, "Hey, how do you feel this morning?" Bud says, "I feel great. How about you?" Jim says, "I feel great, too. You don't have a hangover?" Bud says, "No, that jet fuel is great stuff -- no hangover, nothing. We ought to do this more often." "Yeah, well there's just one thing..." "What's that?" "Have you farted yet?" "No....."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, DON'T, 'cause I'm in PHOENIX!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-2139056894980322088?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/2B7_Q3vO4UY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/2139056894980322088/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-in-phoenix.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/2139056894980322088?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/2139056894980322088?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/2B7_Q3vO4UY/i-am-in-phoenix.html" title="I AM IN PHOENIX" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-in-phoenix.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUBQHw7eCp7ImA9WxFTFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-8109978866867717051</id><published>2010-02-15T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T23:10:51.200-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-05T23:10:51.200-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HUSBAND WIFE JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HUSBAND WIFE FUNNY CONVERSATIONS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HUSBAND WIFE FUN" /><title>SHE IS NOT MY WIFE</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HCaya7xA-gG7gl1uNbBw8ELKGGo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HCaya7xA-gG7gl1uNbBw8ELKGGo/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/HCaya7xA-gG7gl1uNbBw8ELKGGo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/HCaya7xA-gG7gl1uNbBw8ELKGGo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A woman comes home and tells her husband, "Remember those Headaches I've been having all these years? Well, they're gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No more headaches?" the husband asks, "What happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife replies, Margie referred me to a hypnotist. He told me To Stand in front of a mirror, stare at myself and repeat&lt;br /&gt;"I do not Have a Headache;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have a headache,&lt;br /&gt;I do not have a headache."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Worked!   The headaches are all gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband replies, "Well, that is wonderful."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife then says, "You know, you haven't been exactly a ball Of Fire in the bedroom these last few years. Why don't you go see the Hypnotist and see if he can do anything for that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband agrees to try it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following his appointment, the husband comes home, rips off his Clothes, picks up his wife and carries her into the bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Puts her on The bed and says, "Don't move, I'll be right back." He goes into The Bathroom and comes back. A few minutes later and jumps into bed And makes Passionate love to his wife like never before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife says, "Boy, that was wonderful!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband says, "Don't move! I will be right back." He goes Back Into the bathroom, comes back and round two was even better than The First time. The wife sits up and her head is spinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her husband again says, "Don't move, I'll be right back." With That, He goes back in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, his wife quietly follows him and there, in the Bathroom, She sees him standing at the mirror and saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She's not my Wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Not my wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not my wife..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="addthis_toolbox addthis_default_style"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.addthis.com/bookmark.php?v=250&amp;amp;username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" class="addthis_button_compact"&gt;Sharing is Sexy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="addthis_separator"&gt;|&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_facebook"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_myspace"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_google"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="addthis_button_twitter"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://s7.addthis.com/js/250/addthis_widget.js#username=xa-4b4021f8199943a3" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/851515253162680711-8109978866867717051?l=1000jokesforu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~4/_VGeKxY-hCQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/feeds/8109978866867717051/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-is-not-my-wife.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/8109978866867717051?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/851515253162680711/posts/default/8109978866867717051?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/JokesRealLifeStories/~3/_VGeKxY-hCQ/she-is-not-my-wife.html" title="SHE IS NOT MY WIFE" /><author><name>Atul Gajbhiye</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12188547138651320934</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xOOGARM9mrY/S26LB2F7HuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/FP4IeSAWqwc/S220/April+09.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://1000jokesforu.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-is-not-my-wife.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEINSXs4fSp7ImA9Wx5SE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-851515253162680711.post-6826637041991263923</id><published>2010-02-15T22:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T01:29:58.535-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-09T01:29:58.535-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="BEAUTIFUL FUNNY LINES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FUNNY CHATS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SMALL JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ONE LINER JOKES" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CUTE JOKES" /><title>SMALL ONE LINER JOKES</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/11mQmaInO0dJRa-BYv3qrHYSUFM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/11mQmaInO0dJRa-BYv3qrHYSUFM/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/11mQmaInO0dJRa-BYv3qrHYSUFM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/11mQmaInO0dJRa-BYv3qrHYSUFM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ex Husband !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa  was weeping at a grave, "Why did you die? Why did you die? Your death ruined my life."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Banta: For whom do you mourn so deeply? A child? A parent? Wife? or Girlfriend ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa: My wife’s first husband.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ambulance OR Police ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;Blonde Wife: Look a thief has entered our kitchen and he is eating the cake I prepared.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Annoyed Husband: Whom should I call now, Police or  Ambulance...?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDDING ANNIVERSARY FIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A husband and his wife had a bitter quarrel on the day of their 40th wedding anniversary  The husband yelled, 'When you die, I'm getting You a headstone that reads: 'Here Lies My Wife - Cold As Ever'.'&lt;br /&gt;
'Yeah,' she  replies, 'when you die, I'm getting you a headstone that reads: 'Here Lies My Husband - Stiff At Last.' '&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUNNY LINES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"U love someone&lt;br /&gt;
U marry someone else.&lt;br /&gt;
The one u marry becomes ur wife or husband.&lt;br /&gt;
And the one u loved becomes the password of Ur mail id"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The Japanese have produced a camera that has such a fast shutter&lt;br /&gt;
speed it can take a picture of a woman with her mouth shut&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I asked my new girlfriend what sort of books she's interested in, she said: Check books.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is the difference between men and pigs?&lt;br /&gt;
Pigs don't turn into men when they drink.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
When the best actors are chosen by other actors, it's called the Oscars.&lt;br /&gt;
When the best actors are chosen by the people, it's called an election.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A husband, the owner of a new car, was somewhat reluctant to allow his wife to drove his prize possession... even to the grocery store which was a few blocks from the house.&lt;br /&gt;
After she insisted, he finally relented, cautioning her as she departed,&lt;br /&gt;
"Remember, if you have an accident, the newspaper will print your age!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A boy tells his mom that he seen a boy &amp;amp; a girl sitting at the top of the roof &amp;amp; kissing.&lt;br /&gt;
Then his mom tell him that they are gonna get married.&lt;br /&gt;
Then the boy asks his mom: When is dad gonna marry the maid?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting for Secratory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
"Take a pencil and paper," the teacher said, "and write an essay with the title 'If I Were a Millionaire' "&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone but Philip, who leaned back with arms folded, began to write furiously.&lt;br /&gt;
"What's the matter," the teacher asked. "Why don't you begin?"&lt;br /&gt;
"I'm waiting for my secretary," he replied.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good Lawyer Vs Great Lawyer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Q: What's the difference between a good lawyer and a great lawyer?&lt;br /&gt;
A: A good lawyer knows the law. A great lawyer knows the judge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: Why is Sunday stronger than Monday?&lt;br /&gt;
Its because Monday is a Weak Day....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: What would Baby Corn say To Mom Corn?&lt;br /&gt;
He'll ask: "Where is Pop Corn?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: Do u know what is the meaning of PYAR?&lt;br /&gt;
Some friends sitting on the table in a BAR.....&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;amp; saying "P - YAAR"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q1) What is it that RAM can do but RAVAN cant?&lt;br /&gt;
A: Wear a T-SHIRT.&lt;br /&gt;
Q2) What is it that RAVAN can do but RAM cant?&lt;br /&gt;
A: Group discussion when he is alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dharam Paaji subscribed to Hutch. But the hutch network did not follow him. Why?&lt;br /&gt;
Bcoz the Dog was afraid, 'Kutte! Main tera khoon pee jaunga.'&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: What is the difference between Paneer Masala and Paneer 'Tikka' Masala??&lt;br /&gt;
A: The Latter is Vaccinated.. .!!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: Why does the BAA of "Kyunki Saas bhi Kabhi Bahu thi" never die?&lt;br /&gt;
A: Coz God Never Dies....&lt;br /&gt;
Confused?&lt;br /&gt;
BAA 'KHUDA' TUMHI HO!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Maria, go to the map and find North America ..&lt;br /&gt;
MARIA: Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Correct. Now class, who discovered America ?&lt;br /&gt;
CLASS: Maria.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;
JOHN: You told me to do it without using tables.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Glenn, how do you spell 'crocodile?'&lt;br /&gt;
GLENN: K-R-O-K-O-D- I-A-L'&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: No, that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;
GLENN: Maybe it is wrong, but you asked me how I spell it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?&lt;br /&gt;
DONALD: H I J K L M N O.&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;
DONALD: Yesterday you said it's H to O.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;
WINNIE: Me!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Glen, why do you always get so dirty?&lt;br /&gt;
GLEN: Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Millie, give me a sentence starting with " I "&lt;br /&gt;
MILLIE: I is..&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: No, Millie..... Always say, 'I am.'&lt;br /&gt;
MILLIE: All right ... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's cherry tree, but also admitted it. Now, Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish him?&lt;br /&gt;
LOUIS: Because George still had the axe in his hand....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?&lt;br /&gt;
SIMON: No sir, I don't have to, my Mom is a good cook.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
TEACHER: Clyde , your composition on 'My Dog' is exactly the same as your brother's ... Did you copy his?&lt;br /&gt;
CLYDE : No, sir. It's the same dog.&lt;br /&gt;
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TEACHER: Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?&lt;br /&gt;
HAROLD: A teacher&lt;br /&gt;
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Always borrow money from a pessimist. He won't expect it back.&lt;br /&gt;
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Some people say "If you can't beat them, join them". I say "If you can't beat them, beat them", because they will be expecting you to join them, so you will have the element of surprise.&lt;br /&gt;
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My opinions may have changed, but not the fact that I am right.&lt;br /&gt;
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We have enough gun control. What we need is idiot control.&lt;br /&gt;
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A diplomat is someone who can tell you to go to hell in such a way that you will look forward to the trip.&lt;br /&gt;
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Hospitality: making your guests feel like they're at home, even if you wish they were.&lt;br /&gt;
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My psychiatrist told me I was crazy and I said I want a second opinion. He said okay, you're ugly too.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some cause happiness wherever they go. Others whenever they go.&lt;br /&gt;
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I intend to live forever. So far, so good.&lt;br /&gt;
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Money can't buy happiness, but it sure makes misery easier to live with.&lt;br /&gt;
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Whether  a man winds up with a nest egg,&lt;br /&gt;
or a goose egg, depends a lot on &lt;br /&gt;
the kind of chick he marries.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trouble  in marriage often starts when&lt;br /&gt;
a man gets so busy earnin' his salt &lt;br /&gt;
that he forgets his sugar.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Too  many couples marry for better,&lt;br /&gt;
or for worse, but not for  good.  &lt;br /&gt;
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When  a man marries a woman,&lt;br /&gt;
they become one; but the trouble starts &lt;br /&gt;
when   they  try to decide which one.  &lt;br /&gt;
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If  a man has enough horse sense&lt;br /&gt;
to treat his wife like a  thoroughbred,&lt;br /&gt;
she will never turn into an old  nag.  &lt;br /&gt;
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On anniversaries, the wise husband &lt;br /&gt;
always forgets the past -&lt;br /&gt;
but never the  present.  &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
A foolish husband says to his wife, &lt;br /&gt;
"Honey, you stick to the washin', ironin', cookin'&lt;br /&gt;
and scrubbin'.  No wife of mine is gonna "work"."  &lt;br /&gt;
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Many  girls like to marry a military man -&lt;br /&gt;
he can cook, sew, and make  beds&lt;br /&gt;
and is in good health,&lt;br /&gt;
and he's already used to taking  orders.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa decided to start a chicken farm so he bought a hundred chickens to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;
A month later he returned to the dealer for another hundred chickens because all of the first lot had died.&lt;br /&gt;
A month later he was back at the same dealer for another hundred chickens because the second lot had also died and then santa realised “I think I know where I’m going wrong,” said santa, “I think I’m planting them too deep.”&lt;br /&gt;
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A businessman enters a tavern, sits down at the bar and orders a double martini on the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;
After he finishes the drink, he peeks inside his shirt pocket then orders the bartender to prepare another double martini. After he finishes it, he again peeks inside his shirt pocket and orders the bartender to bring another double martini.&lt;br /&gt;
The bartender says, “Look, buddy, I’ll bring ya’ martinis all night long but you gotta tell me why you look inside your shirt pocket before you order a refill.”&lt;br /&gt;
The customer replies, “I’m peeking at a photo of my wife. When she starts to look good, I know it’s time to go home.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Santa walks in one of the bar in New York.&lt;br /&gt;
Man on his right hand side says "Johnny Walker single"&lt;br /&gt;
Man on his left hand side says "Peter Scotch single"&lt;br /&gt;
Santa says "Santa Banta Married"............ ...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Eventually  you will reach a point when&lt;br /&gt;
you stop lying about your age and &lt;br /&gt;
start bragging about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some  people try to turn back their odometers.&lt;br /&gt;
Not me, I want people to  know "why" I look&lt;br /&gt;
this way. I've traveled a long way and some&lt;br /&gt;
of  the roads weren't paved.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
How  old would you be if you didn't&lt;br /&gt;
know how old you are?  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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You  know you are getting old, when&lt;br /&gt;
everything either dries up or  leaks.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Old  age is when former classmates are&lt;br /&gt;
so gray and wrinkled and bald, &lt;br /&gt;
they don't recognize you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I asked my new girlfriend what sort of books she’s interested in, she said: Check books.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The easiest way to make your old car run better, is to check the prices of new car.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What is the difference between men and pigs? Pigs don’t turn into men when they drink.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My wife thinks “freedom of the press” means no-iron clothes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: What’s the difference between a good lawyer and a great lawyer? A: A good lawyer knows the law. A great lawyer knows the judge.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Nurse: A beautiful woman who holds your hand for one full minute and then expects your pulse to be normal.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At the scene of an accident a man was crying: O God! I hv lst my hand, oh! Santa: Control urself. Don’t cry. See that man. He has lost his head. Is he crying?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A French in a hotel in NY, phoned room service for some pepper. Attendant: Black pepper or white pepper? French: Toilette pepper!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Mother: So, you want to become my son-in-law? Boy: Not really, but I don’t see any other way to marry your daughter.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa &amp;amp; Banta were walking in the highlands then suddenly Santa fell down in a deep hole. Banta: Are you ok? Santa: Fine thanks! Banta: Did you break anything? Santa: No, there’s nothing down here!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Boss: We are very keen on cleanliness. Did you wipe your feet on the mat as you came in? New employee: Yes, sir. Boss: We are also keen on truthfulness. There is no mat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa always leave an empty milk carton in the refrigerator just in case someone wants their coffee black.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa falls in luv with a nurse… After much thinking, he finally writes a love letter to her: “I luv u sister.”&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Q: Why dogs don’t marry? A: Because they are already leading a dog’s life!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A history teacher &amp;amp; his wife were sitting at a table. The wife asked. ‘Anything new at work?’ He replied, ‘No, I’m teaching History.’&lt;br /&gt;
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Q: What’s the diff between mother &amp;amp; wife? A: One woman brings into the world crying &amp;amp; the other ensures you continue to do so.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Santa enters kitchen, opens sugar container, looks inside and closes it. He does this again and again. Why? Because his Doctor told him to check sugar level regularly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Teacher: Four beautiful girls are walking on the road. Change it to exclamatory sentence. Student: WOW !&lt;br /&gt;
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Your daddy must be a terrorist because you’re a BOMB!&lt;br /&gt;
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Santa in an antique shop, “Do you have anything new?” &lt;br /&gt;
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