<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 28 Aug 2024 18:31:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Advantage Alcohal</category><category>Suspense Joke</category><category>Boy vs Girl</category><category>Cricket Joke</category><category>Funny Picture</category><category>Time Pass Story</category><category>Barry Kingsley</category><category>Cool Pics</category><category>Doctor&#39;s advice</category><category>FYI</category><category>Funny Cartoons</category><category>Funny Quotes</category><category>Indian Begger</category><category>Life</category><category>Mind Puzzles</category><category>Nursery Rhymes</category><category>Office</category><category>Office Timepass</category><category>Psychology</category><category>Psychopath test</category><category>Puzzles</category><category>Sarcasm</category><category>Serial Killer</category><category>Software Joke</category><category>Story</category><category>The Buffalo Theory</category><category>Waste your day</category><category>Wife</category><category>Wife Quotation</category><category>Wife Quotes</category><category>Women&#39;s world</category><title>Kill Your Time Here: It&#39;s all about Fun</title><description>This is the blog dedicated to kill your precious time.&#xa;Whenever you are free or simply don&#39;t want to work, just visit this blog.&#xa;I promise to post new ideas, tricks, jokes, very short stories, useful information or sometimes not so useful information also.&#xa;So, Happy Reading.</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-7412011299730520649</guid><pubDate>Fri, 08 Jun 2007 12:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-06-08T05:58:41.060-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Advantage Alcohal</category><title>Side effects of Alcohol and remedies</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51);&quot;&gt;Very Funny, read Symptoms first &amp; the cause!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Symptom: Cold and humid feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause: Glass is being held at incorrect angle (You are pouring the drink on your feet).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: Maneuver glass until open end is facing upward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Symptom: The wall facing you is full of lights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause: You&#39;re lying on the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: Position your body at a 90-degree angle to the floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Symptom: The floor looks blurry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause: You&#39;re looking through an empty glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: Quickly refill with your favorite beverage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Symptom: The floor is moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause : You&#39;re being dragged away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: At least ask where they&#39;re taking you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Symptom: You hear echoes every time someone speaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause: You have your glass on your ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: Stop making a fool of yourself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Symptom: The room is shaking a lot, everyone is dressed in white and the music is very repetitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause: You&#39;re in an ambulance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: Don&#39;t move. Let the professionals do their job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;&quot; &gt;Symptom: Your dad and all your brothers are looking funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cause: You&#39;re in the wrong house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Cure: Ask if they can point you to your house.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/06/side-effects-of-alcohol-and-remedies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-7547824512069664046</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2007 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T07:54:30.279-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Advantage Alcohal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">The Buffalo Theory</category><title>The Buffalo Theory</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;This theory is called &lt;strong&gt;The Buffalo Theory&lt;/strong&gt;. It might just be the greatest theory every formulated by man. I know not who wrote this, I am only retelling it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068510695751657394&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR0kP8cii-p20IbVy-c7o9FzFlPY3dno2UN6A9dSnIvaZ-vmbbyOBidv4Ob4rjrUysE1dtd8egWLT3z5DRk5_Fhj76_RcxwyCujZiQFvZ_l1iNGmmNfYIPu2ppdNBGxn-pbLPQx9pP2Fs/s400/buffalo.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;All through the Great Plains, there were millions of buffalo. The buffalo were hunted by the Plains Indians, or the more politically correct term, the Native Americans. These Native Americans had a system to hunting the buffalo. You see, buffalo move in herds. They can only move as fast as the slowest member of the herd. The Native Americans recognized this, and would hunt the slowest member. What they didn’t realize is that when you kill the slowest member, it would essentially make the herd faster, as now the slowest member has been killed. This made it more difficult for the Native Americans to hunt the buffalo after long periods of time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Alcohol is a lot like those Native Americans. Instead of hunting buffalo, it hunts brain cells. Now, just like the buffalo, brain cells can only work as good as the worst one. Alcohol kills the slower brain cells. Therefore, the more you drink, the smarter you become. So drink up everyone. 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violets are blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Monkeys like you should be kept in the zoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t feel so angry, you will find me there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Not in a cage but laughing at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://xnet.infosys.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?lang=9%26version=5252598%26setup_id=2%26aff_id=100%26tID=97186%26addon=IncrediMail%26id=95202%26guid=80D733DE-78DE-43C7-90F1-6F03E48814BF&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twinkle twinkle little star.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;You should know what you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;And once you know what you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Mental hospital is not so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://xnet.infosys.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?lang=9%26version=5252598%26setup_id=2%26aff_id=100%26tID=97186%26addon=IncrediMail%26id=95202%26guid=0B2C6B09-F429-41EF-8A1F-3E85ACD9F31E&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain makes all things beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;The grass and flowers too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;If rain makes all things beautiful Why doesn&#39;t it rain on you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://xnet.infosys.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?lang=9%26version=5252598%26setup_id=2%26aff_id=100%26tID=97186%26addon=IncrediMail%26id=95202%26guid=37E8070B-CC98-40FE-A9AA-AD6C88D01666&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote your name on sand it got washed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;I wrote your name in air, it was blown away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Then, I wrote your name on my heart And I got a heart attack straight away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://xnet.infosys.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?lang=9%26version=5252598%26setup_id=2%26aff_id=100%26tID=97186%26addon=IncrediMail%26id=95202%26guid=27265159-37C7-47B2-9F14-D2DD8F4270E7&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God saw me hungry, HE created pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;HE saw me thirsty, HE created Pepsi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;HE saw me in dark, HE created light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;HE saw me without problems, HE created YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://xnet.infosys.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.incredimail.com/index.asp?lang=9%26version=5252598%26setup_id=2%26aff_id=100%26tID=97186%26addon=IncrediMail%26id=95202%26guid=C512803C-CE91-42B1-9DCA-C409D2804D5F&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;When your life is in darkness, pray to God.&lt;br /&gt;Ask him to free you from darkness,&lt;br /&gt;and if after you pray, you&#39;re still in darkness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Please pay your ELECTRICITY BILL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/05/funney-nursery-rhymes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-3809428012847300210</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T08:04:36.505-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Software Joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Suspense Joke</category><title>Software Monkeys</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;A tourist walked into a pet shop and was looking at the animals on display.&lt;br /&gt;While he was there, another customer walked in and said to the shopkeeper,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;I&#39;ll have a C monkey please.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The shopkeeper nodded, went over to a cage at the side of the shop and took out a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fit a collar and leash, handed it to the customer, saying, that&#39;ll be $5000.&quot; The customer paid and walked out with his monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Startled, the tourist went over to the shopkeeper and said, &quot;That was a very expensive monkey. Why did it cost so much?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shopkeeper answered,&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Ah, that monkey can program in C very fast, tight code, no bugs, well worth the money.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tourist looked at the monkey in another cage. &quot;That one&#39;s even more expensive! $10,000! What does it do?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, that one&#39;s a C++ monkey;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can manage object- oriented programming, Visual C++, even some Java.&lt;br /&gt;All the really useful stuff,&quot; said the shopkeeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tourist looked around for a little longer and saw a third monkey in a cage of its own.&lt;br /&gt;The price tag around its neck read $50,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gasped to the shopkeeper, &quot;That one costs more than all the other put together! What on earth does it do?&quot; T he shopkeeper replied,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, I haven&#39;t actually seen it doing anything, but the other monkeys call him the Module Leader.&quot; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/05/software-monkeys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-8525637079699764498</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Apr 2007 12:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-21T06:32:08.550-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny Picture</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Women&#39;s world</category><title>If women controlled the world</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;If women controlled the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpXwnwDa7qrPj7D-STV05oTI8R9EC9kTQ5woCTg5Mmul12tNU1f60op0aI2BylEm1CVdafK32k_7ZK_skg7Dm95Mb50yVtCMPEiEHPmhUo6z_tZ0aBjUPq6hBAQUzehZvorKRNo90884g/s320/If+women+control+world_1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbSiSADNJo5xdFt8Nqut2sKjX_xkCyB1miAAQTlyJHQq3xDvqYs5YXhR-7hvihG4tjLeaIlZPDHMUJG3lJJhJZYAxJuaeNkLhLJmifOtCGIEEWJgPbo-H-hR4eb2ZiSpcZr1HhIb2hkcY/s1600-h/If+women+control+world_2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbSiSADNJo5xdFt8Nqut2sKjX_xkCyB1miAAQTlyJHQq3xDvqYs5YXhR-7hvihG4tjLeaIlZPDHMUJG3lJJhJZYAxJuaeNkLhLJmifOtCGIEEWJgPbo-H-hR4eb2ZiSpcZr1HhIb2hkcY/s320/If+women+control+world_2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKw7S_t5ZtHMph2bblTjci7ocrXMwKaNS3BUjLkhCMe_5rw4om2rjNLcULCQNPwW9A5ICKIodn12rWHHQEqoH-nb9Wz52LjTuPluR1rrIJMTBsd0jD8R-nBXlAwftDt14lpWRyA7vWujE/s1600-h/If+women+control+world_3.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKw7S_t5ZtHMph2bblTjci7ocrXMwKaNS3BUjLkhCMe_5rw4om2rjNLcULCQNPwW9A5ICKIodn12rWHHQEqoH-nb9Wz52LjTuPluR1rrIJMTBsd0jD8R-nBXlAwftDt14lpWRyA7vWujE/s320/If+women+control+world_3.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdzphcyDBLTCNiu7Ws6odgqEDL3tvN2oQHiiCDS4NPxrPzZqHPmXQjbWpdk8S3jwncIEWN814vt7iwUkpPZG8tcMzTjnfpXRsejFtjvsNFxW36keteP4AjB2Y97uW3Sfy0YywReSBwTqU/s1600-h/If+women+control+world_4.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdzphcyDBLTCNiu7Ws6odgqEDL3tvN2oQHiiCDS4NPxrPzZqHPmXQjbWpdk8S3jwncIEWN814vt7iwUkpPZG8tcMzTjnfpXRsejFtjvsNFxW36keteP4AjB2Y97uW3Sfy0YywReSBwTqU/s320/If+women+control+world_4.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Women are the complex creature of the world. I am posting some of proofs to verify my point.&lt;br /&gt;If women ruled the world, this is the possible scenario.&lt;br /&gt;I am not saying that only men rule the world, but if only women run the world, then the above will be the outcome. &lt;div style=&quot;CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://picasa.google.com/blogger/&quot; target=&quot;ext&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/04/if-women-controlled-world.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpXwnwDa7qrPj7D-STV05oTI8R9EC9kTQ5woCTg5Mmul12tNU1f60op0aI2BylEm1CVdafK32k_7ZK_skg7Dm95Mb50yVtCMPEiEHPmhUo6z_tZ0aBjUPq6hBAQUzehZvorKRNo90884g/s72-c/If+women+control+world_1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-3547666988083128377</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2007 13:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T08:01:08.910-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boy vs Girl</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cricket Joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Suspense Joke</category><title>Girl&#39;s Diary vs Boy&#39;s Diary</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;HER DIARY&lt;br /&gt;=============&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day night, I thought he was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a cafe to have some coffee. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment.&lt;br /&gt;Conversation wasn&#39;t flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk, he agreed but he kept quiet and absent.&lt;br /&gt;I asked him what was wrong – he said, &quot;Nothing.&quot;I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry.&lt;br /&gt;On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept driving. I can&#39;t explain his behavior; I don&#39;t know why he didn&#39;t say, &quot;I love u,too.&quot;When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;He just sat there and watched TV.; he seemed distant and absent.Finally I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later he came to bed. I decided that I could not take it anymore, so I decided to confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep.I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. I don&#39;t know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIS DIARY&lt;br /&gt;==========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today India lost the cricket match against bangladesh.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Conclusion&lt;br /&gt;==========&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW that&#39;s called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplicity of Men&lt;br /&gt;Vs&lt;br /&gt;Complexityof Women</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/04/girls-diary-vs-boys-diary.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-7006573786000582334</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 14:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-16T07:03:47.059-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cool Pics</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Funny Picture</category><title>Nice Funny Pictures</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0qJW9gnIXL61kInfh6JzaZTwiqrTVsCEHgzRZnczij-PAwxJPAVPO7Tv4xKyw7nZpqIeUmVD8l1OGtzIiDTGllfpPV8uPCbHJgPsciJkprcjVGqUsxQJxUVk9f4Ktq4Uj_q-QfONwWto/s1600-h/NicePic1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_&quot; 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target=&quot;ext&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; moz-background-clip: initial; moz-background-origin: initial; moz-background-inline-policy: initial&quot; alt=&quot;Posted by Picasa&quot; src=&quot;http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif&quot; align=&quot;middle&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/04/nice-funny-pictures.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0qJW9gnIXL61kInfh6JzaZTwiqrTVsCEHgzRZnczij-PAwxJPAVPO7Tv4xKyw7nZpqIeUmVD8l1OGtzIiDTGllfpPV8uPCbHJgPsciJkprcjVGqUsxQJxUVk9f4Ktq4Uj_q-QfONwWto/s72-c/NicePic1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-2483519915160056844</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 13:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-09T06:05:35.116-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Office</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Office Timepass</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Waste your day</category><title>How to kill Time in office</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;If you find it very boring in the office, here are some tips:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Form a detective agency to find out who is quitting next.&lt;br /&gt;2. Make blank calls to your Boss.&lt;br /&gt;3. Send mails from lotus notes(outlook) to your internet mail (and immediately get to the internet and see who reaches first, you or your mail?) and read them there, and note down the time they take to reach there. Then do vice versa............. !!&lt;br /&gt;4. Rearrange the furniture, i.e. flick someone else&#39;s chair just to irritate him/her.&lt;br /&gt;5. Count your fingers (and toes if you still get bored).&lt;br /&gt;6. Watch other people changing their facial ex-pressions while working and try changing your ex-pressions also.&lt;br /&gt;7. Try to stretch status meetings as longer as possible, just by asking silly doubts.&lt;br /&gt;8. Make faces at strangers in office.&lt;br /&gt;9. Have a two hour lunch; it&#39;s a big social occasion.&lt;br /&gt;10. Learn to whistle.&lt;br /&gt;11. Revise last week&#39;s newspaper.&lt;br /&gt;12. Hold &quot;How fast my computer boots&quot; competitions.&lt;br /&gt;13. Practice aiming the coffee cup into the dustbin.&lt;br /&gt;14. Compile &quot;How to waste your day&quot;&lt;br /&gt;15. Pick up phone and dial non-existing nos.&lt;br /&gt;16. Have work breaks in between tea.&lt;br /&gt;17. Count maximum no of applications your computer can open at time.&lt;br /&gt;18. For Win NT/95 users....Move things to Recycle bin and restore them..Then repeat this process.&lt;br /&gt;19. Look at someone &amp;amp; try to imagine how (s)he might have looked when (s)he was 5 years old.&lt;br /&gt;20. Read jokes and send jokes.&lt;br /&gt;21. Make full use of the comfortable chair and table provided and take a nap.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-to-kill-time-in-office.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-9051441940977800539</guid><pubDate>Mon, 09 Apr 2007 12:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-04-09T05:38:43.656-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Psychology</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Psychopath test</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Serial Killer</category><title>Psychopath Test</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Psychopath test:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Read this question, come up with an answer and then scroll down to thebottom for the result.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;This is not a trick question.It is as it reads. No one I know has got it right. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Q : A woman, while at the funeral of her own mother, met a guy whom shedid not know. She thought this guy was amazing. She believed him to beher dream guy so much, that she fell in love with him right there, but never asked for his number and could not find him. A few days later she killed her sister.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Question:&lt;/span&gt; What is her motive for killing her sister?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Answer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;[Give this some thought before you answer, see answer below] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Answer: She was hoping the guy would appear at the funeral again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;If you answered this correctly, you think like a psychopath. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;This was atest bya famous American Psychologist used to test if one has the samementality as a killer . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Many arrested serial killers took part in the test and answered thequestion correctly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;If you didn&#39;t answer the question correctly, good for you.&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/04/psychopath-test.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-2794323687679215864</guid><pubDate>Wed, 28 Mar 2007 12:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T08:02:23.746-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Cricket Joke</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Sarcasm</category><title>Indian Cricket Team needs players</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrsfARzw1Z9bwB-rfgiv3Z7fmNRio2ml_DP1u9UeJ0r4dVEB3HbbldCKD4O79d_iTtsd1R5JLIQgl_ybw_vmvdi_1Vp43yFBwosnT6ZLyzLyT33ZUewpdq7bv_mwSWmLG16QRXf68j_eU/s1600-h/BCCI.bmp&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046948031663748450&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrsfARzw1Z9bwB-rfgiv3Z7fmNRio2ml_DP1u9UeJ0r4dVEB3HbbldCKD4O79d_iTtsd1R5JLIQgl_ybw_vmvdi_1Vp43yFBwosnT6ZLyzLyT33ZUewpdq7bv_mwSWmLG16QRXf68j_eU/s320/BCCI.bmp&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Team India needs players. Do you really want to apply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Vacancies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Captain (P-001),&lt;br /&gt;2) Vice Captain (P-002),&lt;br /&gt;3) Coach (P-003) and&lt;br /&gt;4) Team Members (P-004)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eligibility Criteria We are looking for Audience who have consistently watched all the world cup matches and who have scored over 65 runs in Room Cricket &amp; Street Cricket&lt;br /&gt;Experience in Football, Volley ball is an added advantage ….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Models, Actors (Advertisements) are most preferable…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LKG &amp;amp; UKG Teachers are preferable for the post of coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selection Process 1. Batting Test (Vs Bermuda) (Candidate must score at least 50 runs )2. Bowling/Fielding Test (Candidate should not bowl more than 3 wides /no balls in an Over) 3. HR Interview (Candidates will be called upon for the selection process based on the Eligibility Criteria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Send ur resumes with subject Name/Post/Max runs scored E.g. Dhoni/P-004/37 to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;mailto:callforcric@bcci.com&quot; href=&quot;mailto:callforcric@bcci.com&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;callforcric@bcci.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venue : YMCA Grounds , nandanam&lt;br /&gt;Natesan Park , T.Nagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 01-Apr-2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reference Books:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) “Aap bhi Batsman ban sakte hein!” by Munaf Patel&lt;br /&gt;2) “Cricket in 21 days “ by Navjot Singh Buddhu&lt;br /&gt;3) “From Losing a match to Murdering a coach“ by Inzamam&lt;br /&gt;5) &quot;The complete cricket manual&quot; by Mandira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/03/indian-cricket-team-needs-players.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrsfARzw1Z9bwB-rfgiv3Z7fmNRio2ml_DP1u9UeJ0r4dVEB3HbbldCKD4O79d_iTtsd1R5JLIQgl_ybw_vmvdi_1Vp43yFBwosnT6ZLyzLyT33ZUewpdq7bv_mwSWmLG16QRXf68j_eU/s72-c/BCCI.bmp" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-7160172779775329011</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2007 04:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-03-12T03:54:32.127-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wife</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wife Quotation</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Wife Quotes</category><title>What is Wife?</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Every man should get married some time; after all, happiness is not the only thing in life!!&lt;br /&gt;--Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Bachelors should be heavily taxed. It is not fair that some men should be happier than others.&lt;br /&gt;--Oscar Wilde&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Don&#39;t marry for money; you can borrow it cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;--Scottish Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I don&#39;t worry about terrorism. I was married for two years. --Sam Kinison&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A psychiatrist is a person who will give you expensive answers that your wife will give you for free. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;--Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Bachelors know more about women than married men; if they didn&#39;t, they&#39;d be married too.&lt;br /&gt;--H. L. Mencken&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Men have a better time than women; for one thing, they marry later; for another thing, they die earlier. --H. L. Mencken&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&quot;A man without a woman is like a fish without a bicycle.&quot; - U2&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is a three-ring circus:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;--engagement ring&lt;br /&gt;---wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;---suffering&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;When a newly married couple smiles, everyone knows why.When a ten-year married couple smiles, everyone wonders why.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Love is blind but marriage is an eye-opener. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a man opens the door of his car for his wife, you can be sure&lt;br /&gt;of one thing: either the car is new or the wife.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I take my wife everywhere, but she keeps finding her way back to home always. --Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;I asked my wife, &quot;Where do you want to go for our anniversary?&quot; She said,&quot;Somewhere I have never been!&quot; I told her, &quot;How about the itchen?&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;--Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;We always hold hands. If I let go, she shops. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;My wife was in beauty saloon for two hours. That was only for the estimate.--Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;She got a mudpack and looked great for two days.Then the mud fell off.--Anonymous &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;She ran after the garbage truck, yelling, &quot;Am I too late for the garbage?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Following her down the street I yelled, &quot;No, jump in.&quot; --Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Badd Teddy recently explained to me why he refuses to get to married. He says &quot;the wedding rings look like minature handcuffs.....&quot;--Anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;If your dog is barking at the back door and your wife yelling at the frontdoor, who do you let in first? The Dog of course...at least he&#39;ll shut up after u let him in! --Anonymous&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A man placed some flowers on the grave of his dearly parted mother and started back toward his car when his attention was diverted to another man kneeling at a grave. The man seemed to be praying with profound intensity and kept repeating, &#39;Why did u have to die? Why did you have to die?&quot; The first man approached him and said, &quot;Sir, I don&#39;t wish to interfere with your private grief, but this demonstration of pain in is more than I&#39;ve ever seen before. For whom do you mourn so? Deeply? A child? A parent?&quot;The mourner took a moment to collect himself, then replied &quot;My wife&#39;s first husband.&quot; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:#7f007f;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#666666;&quot;&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A couple came upon a wishing well. The husband leaned over, made a wish and threw in a penny. The wife decided to make a wish, too. But she leaned over too much, fell into the well, and drowned. The husband was stunned for a while but then smiled &quot; It really works !&lt;/span&gt; &quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-is-wife.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-6473141928336034342</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Mar 2007 04:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-29T07:40:19.042-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Boy vs Girl</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Suspense Joke</category><title>Gift for Wife</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;A woman goes to Italy to attend a 2-week, company training session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51);&quot;&gt;Her husband drives her to the airport and wishes her to have a good trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife answers: &quot;Thank you honey, what would you like me to bring for&lt;br /&gt;you?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband laughs and says: &quot;An Italian girl!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman kept quiet and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later he picks her up in the airport and asks: &quot;So, honey, how&lt;br /&gt;was the trip?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Very good, thank you.&quot; &quot;And, what happened to my present?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Which present?&quot; She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;The one I asked for - an Italian girl!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Oh, that&quot; she said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Well, I did what I could; now we have to wait for few months to see if it&lt;br /&gt;is a girl!!!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; Don&#39;t tempt a woman, they are dangerously intelligent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;&quot;&gt;J&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/03/gift-for-wife.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-6780957129448726647</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Mar 2007 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T08:03:54.614-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Barry Kingsley</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><title>Little Moments Of Joy</title><description>&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Little Moments Of Joy&lt;br /&gt;~By Barry Kingsley~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living. It was a cowboy&#39;s life, a life for someone who wanted no boss. What I didn&#39;t realize was that it was also a ministry.Because I drove the night shift, my cab became a moving confessional. Passengers climbed in, sat behind me in total anonymity, and told me about their lives. I encountered people whose lives amazed me, ennobled me, made me laugh and weep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;But none touched me more than a woman I picked up late one August night.I was responding to a call from a small brick fourplex in a quiet part of town. I assumed I was being sent to pick up some partiers, or someone who had just had a fight with a lover, or a worker heading to an early shift at some factory for the industrial part of town.When I arrived at 2:30 a.m., the building was dark except for a single light in a ground floor window. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;Under these circumstances, many drivers would just honk once or twice, wait a minute, then drive away. But I had seen too many impoverished people who depended on taxis as their only means of transportation. Unless a situation smelled of danger, I always went to the door. This passenger might be someone who needs my assistance, I reasoned to myself. So I walked to the door and knocked.&quot;Just a minute,&quot; answered a frail, elderly voice. I could hear something being dragged across the floor. After a long pause, the door opened. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A small woman in her 80s stood before me. She was wearing a print dress and a pillbox hat with a veil pinned on it, like somebody out of a 1940&#39;s movie.By her side was a small nylon suitcase. The apartment looked as if no one had lived in it for years. All the furniture was covered with sheets. There were no clocks on the walls, no knickknacks or utensils on the counters. In the corner was a cardboard box filled with photos and glassware.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&quot;Would you carry my bag out to the car?&quot; she said.I took the suitcase to the cab, then returned to assist the woman. She took my arm and we walked slowly toward the curb. She kept thanking me for my kindness.&quot;It&#39;s nothing,&quot; I told her. &quot;I just try to treat my passengers the way I would want my mother treated.&quot;&quot;Oh, you&#39;re such a good boy,&quot; she said.When we got in the cab, she gave me an address, then asked, &quot;Could you drive through downtown?&quot;&quot;It&#39;s not the shortest way,&quot; I answered quickly.&quot;Oh, I don&#39;t mind,&quot; she said. &quot;I&#39;m in no hurry. I&#39;m on my way to a hospice.&quot;I looked in the rear view mirror. Her eyes were glistening. &quot;I don&#39;t have any family left,&quot; she continued. &quot;The doctor says I don&#39;t have very long.&quot;I quietly reached over and shut off the meter. &quot;What route would you like me to take?&quot; I asked.For the next two hours, we drove through the city. She showed me the building where she had once worked as an elevator operator. We drove through the neighborhood where she and her husband had lived when they were newlyweds. She had me pull up in front of a furniture warehouse that had once been a ballroom where she had gone dancing as a girl. Sometimes she&#39;d ask me to slow in front of a particular building or corner and would sit staring into the darkness, saying nothing.As the first hint of sun was creasing the horizon, she suddenly said, &quot;I&#39;m tired. Let&#39;s go now.&quot;We drove in silence to the address she had given me. It was a low building, like a small convalescent home, with a driveway that passed under a portico. Two orderlies came out to the cab as soon as we pulled up. They were solicitous and intent, watching her every move. They must have been expecting her. I opened the trunk and took the small suitcase to the door. The woman was already seated in a wheelchair.&quot;How much do I owe you?&quot; she asked, reaching into her purse.&quot;Nothing,&quot; I said.&quot;You have to make a living,&quot; she answered.&quot;There are other passengers,&quot; I responded.Almost without thinking, I bent and gave her a hug. She held onto me tightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&quot;You gave an old woman a little moment of joy,&quot; she said. &quot;Thank you.&quot;I squeezed her hand, then walked into the dim morning light. Behind me, a door shut. It was the sound of the closing of a life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;I didn&#39;t pick up any more passengers that shift. I drove aimlessly, lost in thought. For the rest of that day, I could hardly talk. What if that woman had gotten an angry driver, or one who was impatient at the end his shift? What if I had refused to take the run, or had honked once, then driven away?On a quick review, I don&#39;t think that I have done anything more important in my life. We&#39;re conditioned to think that our lives revolve around great moments. But great moments often catch us unaware--beautifully wrapped in what others may consider a small one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;People may not remember exactly what you did, or what you said, ...but they will always remember how you made them feel.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/03/little-moments-of-joy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-5064147320457343626</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 14:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-02-27T06:32:44.904-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Story</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Time Pass Story</category><title>Absolute Time Pass Story</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Absolute Time Pass Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;One of the most valued employees of the Organization had been on sick leave one day.&lt;br /&gt;Having an urgent problem with one of the main computers, the boss dialed the employee&#39;s home phone number and was greeted with a child&#39;s whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hello?&quot;&quot;Is your daddy home?&quot; he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes,&quot; whispered the small voice.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;May I talk with him?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The child whispered, &quot;No.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised and wanting to talk with an adult, the boss asked, &quot;Is your Mummy here?&quot;&quot;Yes.&quot;&quot;May I talk with her?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Again the small voice whispered, &quot;No.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping there was somebody with whom he could leave a message, the boss asked, &quot;Is anybody else there?&quot;&quot;Yes,&quot; whispered the child, &quot;a policeman.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Wondering what a cop would be doing at his employee&#39;s home, the boss asked, &quot;May I speak with the policeman?&quot;&quot;No, he&#39;s busy&quot;, whispered the child.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Busy doing what?&quot;&quot;Talking to Mummy and Daddy and the Fireman,&quot; came the whispered answer.&lt;br /&gt;Growing more worried as he heard what sounded like a helicopter through the earpiece on the phone, the boss asked, &quot;What is that noise?&quot;&quot;A hello-copper&quot; answered the whispering voice.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What is going on there?&quot; demanded the boss, now truly apprehensive.Again, whispering, the child answered, &quot;The search team just landed the hello-copper.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Alarmed, concerned and a little frustrated the boss asked, &quot;What are they searching for?&quot;Still whispering, the young voice replied with a muffled giggle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;ME.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/02/absolute-time-pass-story.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-4656220901440174407</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Feb 2007 12:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T07:57:01.777-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Time Pass Story</category><title>Absolute Time Pass Story</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;Section1&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;&quot; &gt;Absolute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;&quot; &gt; &lt;st1:placename st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Time&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placetype st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Pass&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;color:#ff6600;&quot; &gt; Story&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;address style=&quot;MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;One of the most valued employees of the Organization had been on sick leave one day.&lt;br /&gt;Having an urgent problem with one of the main computers, the boss dialed the employee&#39;s home phone number and was greeted with a child&#39;s whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hello?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Is your daddy home?&quot; he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes,&quot; whispered the small voice.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;May I talk with him?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;The child whispered, &quot;No.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised and wanting to talk with an adult, the boss asked, &quot;Is your Mummy there?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;May I talk with her?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Again the small voice whispered, &quot;No.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping there was somebody with whom he could leave a message, the boss asked,  &quot;Is anybody else there?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Yes,&quot; whispered the child, &quot;a policeman.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what a cop would be doing at his employee&#39;s home, the boss asked, &quot;May I speak with the policeman?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;No, he&#39;s busy&quot;, whispered the child.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Busy doing what?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Talking to Mummy and Daddy and the Fireman,&quot; came the whispered answer.&lt;br /&gt;Growing more worried as he heard what sounded like a helicopter through the earpiece on the phone, the boss asked, &quot;What is that noise?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;A hello-copper&quot; answered the whispering voice.&lt;br /&gt;&quot;What is going on there?&quot; demanded the boss, now truly apprehensive.&lt;br /&gt;Again, whispering, the child answered, &quot;The search team just landed the hello-copper.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Alarmed, concerned and a little frustrated the boss asked, &quot;What are they searching for?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Still whispering, the young voice replied with a muffled giggle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/address&gt;&lt;address style=&quot;MARGIN-BOTTOM: 12pt&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&quot;ME.&quot;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/address&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/02/absolute-time-pass-story_27.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>11</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-724513201753374294</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T07:56:20.674-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Advantage Alcohal</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Doctor&#39;s advice</category><title>Doctor&#39;s Advice</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;All of us obey doctor’s advice &amp; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Test yourself with these thinking exercises. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There is a man who lives on the top floor of a very tall building. Everyday he gets the elevator down to the ground floor to leave the building to go to work. Upon returning from work though, he can only travel half way up in the lift and has to walk the rest of the way unless it&#39;s raining! Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;This is probably the best known and most celebrated of all lateral thinking puzzles. It is a true classic. Although there are many possible solutions which fit the initial conditions, only the canonical answer is truly satisfying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A man and his son are in a car accident. The father dies on the scene, but the child is rushed to the hospital. When he arrives the surgeon says, &quot;I can&#39;t operate on this boy, he is my son!&quot; How can this be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A man is wearing black. Black shoes, socks, trousers, coat, gloves and ski mask. He is walking down a back street with all the street lamps off. A black car is coming towards him with its light off but somehow manages to stop in time. How did the driver see the man? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; One day Kerry celebrated her birthday. Two days later her older twin brother, Terry, celebrated his birthday. How? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Why is it better to have round manhole covers than square ones? This is logical rather than lateral, but it is a good puzzle that can be solved by lateral thinking techniques. It is supposedly used by a very well-known software company as an interview question for prospective employees. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A man went to a party and drank some of the punch. He then left early. Everyone else at the party who drank the punch subsequently died of poisoning. Why did the man not die? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A man died and went to Heaven. There were thousands of other people there. They were all naked and all looked as they did at the age of 21. He looked around to see if there was anyone he recognized. He saw a couple and he knew immediately that they were Adam and Eve. How did he know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A woman had two sons who were born on the same hour of the same day of the same year. But they were not twins. How could this be so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A man walks into a bar and asks the barman for a glass of water. The barman pulls out a gun and points it at the man. The man says &#39;Thank you&#39; and walks out. This puzzle claims to be the best of the genre. It is simple in its statement, absolutely baffling and yet with a completely satisfying solution. Most people struggle very hard to solve this one yet they like the answer when they hear it or have the satisfaction of figuring it out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A murderer is condemned to death. He has to choose between three rooms. The first is full of raging fires, the second is full of assassins with loaded guns, and the third is full of lions that haven&#39;t eaten in 3 years. Which room is safest for him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A woman shoots her husband. Then she holds him under water for over 5 minutes. Finally, she hangs him. But 5 minutes later they both go out together and enjoy a wonderful dinner together. How can this be? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; There are two plastic jugs filled with water. How could you put all of this water into a barrel, without using the jugs or any dividers, and still tell which water came from which jug? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; What is black when you buy it, red when you use it, and gray when you throw it away? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Can you name three consecutive days without using the words Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, or Sunday? (or day names in any other language) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This is an unusual paragraph. I&#39;m curious how quickly you can find out what is so unusual about it. It looks so plain you would think nothing was wrong with it. In fact, nothing is wrong with it! It is unusual though. Study it, and think about it, but you still may not find anything odd. But if you work at it a bit, you might find out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Solutions :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The man is very, very short and can only reach halfway up the elevator buttons. However, if it is raining then he will have his umbrella with him and can press the higher buttons with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The surgeon was his mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; It was day time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; At the time she went into labor, the mother of the twins was traveling by ship. The older twin, Terry, was born first early on March 1st. The ship then crossed a time zone and Kerry, the younger twin, was born on February the 28th. Therefore, the younger twin celebrates her birthday two days before her older brother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A square manhole cover can be turned and dropped down the diagonal of the manhole. A round manhole cannot be dropped down the manhole. So for safety and practicality, all manhole covers should be round. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The poison in the punch came from the ice cubes. When the man drank the punch, the ice was fully frozen. Gradually it melted, poisoning the punch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He recognized Adam and Eve as the only people without navels. Because they were not born of women, they had never had umbilical cords and therefore they never had navels. This one seems perfectly logical but it can sometimes spark fierce theological arguments. (Just what a HUMOR list needs!!) ;^) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; They were two of a set of triplets (or quadruplets, etc.). This puzzle stumps many people. They try outlandish solutions involving test-tube babies or surrogate mothers. Why does the brain search for complex solutions when there is a much simpler one available? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The man had hiccups. The barman recognized this from his speech and drew the gun in order to give him a shock. It worked and cured the hiccups--so the man no longer needed the water. Th is a simple puzzle to state but a difficult one to solve. It is a perfect example of a seemingly irrational and incongruous situation having a simple and complete explanation. Amazingly this classic puzzle seems to work in different cultures and languages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; The third. Lions that haven&#39;t eaten in three years are dead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The woman was a photographer. She shot a picture of her husband, developed it, and hung it up to dry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Freeze them first. Take them out of the jugs and put the ice in the barrel. You will be able to tell which water came from which jug. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;13.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The answer is Charcoal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sure you can: Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; The letter &quot;e,&quot; which is the most common letter in the English language, does not appear once in the long paragraph... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;Alternate Solutions :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;Kyle Powerly offers several alternate solutions that fit and that are actually simpler, thus meeting Occam&#39;s Razor. (when presented with two explanations, the simpler of the two is probably the correct one) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Because one of them did not necessarily celebrate their birthday on the day they were born, but celebrated later or earlier. Much simpler than having Mom giving birth while crossing the International Date Line and tossing in a Leap Year and the like. Needlessly complicated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Because he was the one who put the poison in the punch. Of course he wouldn&#39;t drink any *after* he poisoned it. Who goes to the effort of making poison ice cubes, except Bond villains and those bad guys in the &quot;Encyclopedia Brown&quot; mystery stories we read in elementary school? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#cc0000;&quot;&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Because they were adopted. It&#39;s a coincidence they were born on the same exact day. OK, so Occam&#39;s Razor could be applied equally to both solutions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/02/mind-puzzles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6523687045903556844.post-7499031604881842253</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Feb 2007 09:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-05-25T07:55:58.801-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">FYI</category><title>Be Careful from Ants</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;Section1&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;&quot;  &gt;Incident One:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;A little boy died because surgeons found ants in his brain!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;Apparently this boy fell asleep with some sweets in his mouth or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;with some sweet stuff beside him. Ants soon got to him and some ants in fact &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;crawled into his ear which somehow managed to go to his brain. When &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;he woke up, he did not realize that ants had gone to his head. After that, he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;constantly complained about itchiness around his face. His mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;brought him to a doctor, but the doctor could not figure out what was wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;with him. He took an X-ray of the boy and to his horror, he found a group &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;of live ants in his skull. Since the ants were still alive, the doctor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;could not operate on him because the ants were constantly moving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;around.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;The boy finally died. So please be careful when leaving food stuff near your bed or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;when eating in bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;This might attract ants. Most importantly, NEVER you or your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;child eat sweets before going to bed. You or your child might attract &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;ants while you are asleep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6600;&quot;  &gt;Incident Two:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;Another similar incident happened in a hospital in &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = st1 /&gt;&lt;st1:place st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Taiwan&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;This man was warded in the hospital and was constantly warned by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;nurses not to leave food stuff by his bedside because there were ants about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;He did not heed their advice. Ants finally got to him. His family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;members said that the man constantly complained about headaches. He died &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;and a post mortem or autopsy was done on him. Doctors found a group of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;live ants in his head. Apparently, the ants had been eating bits of his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;brain.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoPlainText&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;So friends, better be safe than sorry. Never leave food stuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana;color:gray;&quot;&gt;beside your bed you when you go to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://killyourtimehere.blogspot.com/2007/02/be-careful-from-ants.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>