<?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-6107611807393166649</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 17 May 2025 06:31:25 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>.::Bardofeio : Seu Blog Sobre A Mesa Do Bar</title><description></description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-2032622171826215629</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 08:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T04:30:11.285-04:00</atom:updated><title>Essa tem currículo...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVtb_PLGIgKhIT7lgf3NO9l03lTDZekiQazvIQ-fQLuZZKGCrb5nBnmIJHlEoyit7tPS_UMKBRrvrDkMYEOwYFxaXbqKi858DqlWYiu749WdVubJn7Ce1E89yfjDQDPeBHKEETP8LW7jA/s1600-h/puta2.JPG&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVtb_PLGIgKhIT7lgf3NO9l03lTDZekiQazvIQ-fQLuZZKGCrb5nBnmIJHlEoyit7tPS_UMKBRrvrDkMYEOwYFxaXbqKi858DqlWYiu749WdVubJn7Ce1E89yfjDQDPeBHKEETP8LW7jA/s400/puta2.JPG&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186046620467141186&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/emprego.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/AVvXsEjVtb_PLGIgKhIT7lgf3NO9l03lTDZekiQazvIQ-fQLuZZKGCrb5nBnmIJHlEoyit7tPS_UMKBRrvrDkMYEOwYFxaXbqKi858DqlWYiu749WdVubJn7Ce1E89yfjDQDPeBHKEETP8LW7jA/s72-c/puta2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-4456224334833844734</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 06:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T04:15:32.440-04:00</atom:updated><title>Como sobreviver a um ataque de zumbis.</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUydC7Pi3mSJF1Kdi06cDFY21XpIizvMl8rkxJBS0TVAZUx5JQ40nrXB5AaiIuRtrODRUmVRc0Zk5tgeJYYRRzxzGlu5afc0G7rTCA3i-s634tluMN8SEGeYAU-phpoE6nTM2KircUxmk/s1600-h/150px-Zumbi666.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUydC7Pi3mSJF1Kdi06cDFY21XpIizvMl8rkxJBS0TVAZUx5JQ40nrXB5AaiIuRtrODRUmVRc0Zk5tgeJYYRRzxzGlu5afc0G7rTCA3i-s634tluMN8SEGeYAU-phpoE6nTM2KircUxmk/s200/150px-Zumbi666.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186039258893195746&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Já assistiu A Volta dos Mortos Vivos, Resident Evil, Terra dos Mortos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt; Extermínio e mais um monte de outros filmes que tratam da seguinte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt; situação: A grande maioria da população contraiu um vírus desconhecido que transforma os vivos em zumbis comedores de carne humana. O que dá mais raiva nesses filmes é que sempre o povo que fica saudavél e quer salvar o mundo é um povo besta que nunca viu uma arma na vida, sempre tem uma gordona embaçada, um ladrão, um cara que foi mordido e ainda não foi possuído pelo tinhozo, um véio anta, uma criança e um herói.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Ai o povo vê um zumbi no chão e acha que o bichão tá morto (mais morto ainda?) e vai lá cutucar o infeliz. Ao invés de jogar um tijolo, dar uma fatiadinha de leve com uma moto serra ou quem sabe uma granadinha de mão o asno tem que chutar ou então empurrar com a própria mão. Onde já se viu tamanha burrice. Ai já viu né... toma uma mordida, vem um pra ajudar, toma mordida também e assim vai. Qual o problema em dar uns 11 tiro no baita antes de ir mexer com ele?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Outra coisa que me deixa puto é o cara ser mordido pelo dito cujo e ficar passeando no meio dos não infectados dizendo: -Eu estou bem, foi só um arranhão, nada demais. Ai dez minutos depois; NHAC! O maldito vem e senta o dente em alguém. Inaceitável isso. Senta a bala na jaca dele que evita todos esses problemas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Agora vamos ao que interessa. O que é um zumbi? Meu caro, os zumbis (ou mortos que andam) são, na verdade, hospedeiros de um vírus. Como um vírus, suas funções principais são se alimentar e se reproduzir que é a única coisa que os zumbis fazem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Você vira zumbi de diversas maneiras: -Através de mordidas e arranhões não letais.  Levou uma mordidinha de nada, já já sara? hahahaha. Já era cunhado, não tem boca não. Em algumas horas você vai ser uma deles. -Sangue e secreções. Bebeu sangue de zumbi (como vc fez isso?), caiu no olho, entrou na sua corrente sanguínea? Já era também. E dessa foram o processo é mais rápido. e por fim - Foi comido por um zumbi (no sentido de alimentação, nutrição é claro). Não tem nem o que falar. Foi se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Como matar um zumbi: Ai eu me pergunto. Como vai matar algo que já esta morto? Você pode tirar sua capacidade de locomoção privando-lhe de seus membros superiores e inferiores ou então cortar/explodir sua cabeça. Este ultimo método mostra se o mais eficiente na hora de lidar com um deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtWtqMEFXRvocO75BKBwNicUGz4DKfCG9RRjHhSUmB1ZeOWi1mVTfnI4j6jCBys0WrhoYdfyrF7cTmCi39IgxywjN1xPH24KkaMNUgouyONo6XGxsjPGGpDYjFhquWYGCNFQIa_JCJ_Ao/s1600-h/images.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtWtqMEFXRvocO75BKBwNicUGz4DKfCG9RRjHhSUmB1ZeOWi1mVTfnI4j6jCBys0WrhoYdfyrF7cTmCi39IgxywjN1xPH24KkaMNUgouyONo6XGxsjPGGpDYjFhquWYGCNFQIa_JCJ_Ao/s400/images.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186039855893649970&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No momento em que ocorrer o surto zumbi, a hora em que o povo não souber o que está acontecendo e ficarem todos correndo pra lá e pra cá igual um monte de emas loucas você deve procurar evadir-se do local do modo mais rápido possível. Deixe tudo para trás (exceto armas)  e vá para um local &quot;seguro&quot;. Uma cidade vizinha, um arranha céu, um shopping, aeroporto. Esses lugares geralmente possuem portas reforçadas, mantimentos e possíveis armamentos necessários à sobrevivência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Agora as coisa que você nunca deve fazer. Pelo amor de Deus não seja tonto e siga estes conselhos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;Ficar esperando ajuda do governo. O governo não dá conta nem de dar de comer aos que precisam, quanto mais conter uma situação dessas. Esqueça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;Ir resgatar alguém. Esse é um passeio só de ida. Você pode voltar para os seus amigos e sobreviventes depois, mas vai ser querendo comer o cérebro deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;Machucar-se. Machucou dançou. Tá certo que tá tudo um caos mas não de esqueça que você não fez faculdade de parkour. Pular de janelas e de telhados está fora de cogitação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;---Confiar em alguém. Escolha bem seus parceiros nessa hora. Quando a fome ou a necessidade apertarem eles podem te deixar na mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;Carregar infectados/mordidos. Essa é a pior. Se nem o exército conseguiu salvar a humanidade não vai ser você que vai desenvolver a cura com um kit de manicure que achou na rua. Ou mata o cidadão ou manda ele vazar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;Entrar na neblina. Essa é clichê. Sabe aquele campinho, aquele gramadinho com aquela leve neblina e que do outro lado você consegue ver o shopping que vocês estavam procurando? Jamais ande na neblina. É praticamente a casa dos zumbis. Só todos eles vão estar te esperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 0, 0);&quot;&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;Leve todas as armas que puder. Com certeza você vai precisar delas. As de grosso calibre principalmente. Nada de ficar atirando de 22 ou 38 por ai.  Se você souber onde fica uma loja de armas, esse é o seu primeiro destino após sair da zona do surto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:100%;&quot;&gt;Acredito que com essa breve explicação você estará mais preparado para enfrentar uma situação como essas. O ideal mesmo seria você me encontrar no meio dos sobreviventes ai as sua chances de permanecer vivo seriam muito maiores. Boa Sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/como-sobreviver-um-ataque-de-zumbis.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/AVvXsEiUydC7Pi3mSJF1Kdi06cDFY21XpIizvMl8rkxJBS0TVAZUx5JQ40nrXB5AaiIuRtrODRUmVRc0Zk5tgeJYYRRzxzGlu5afc0G7rTCA3i-s634tluMN8SEGeYAU-phpoE6nTM2KircUxmk/s72-c/150px-Zumbi666.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-1121790402098287090</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 06:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T02:22:04.332-04:00</atom:updated><title>Esquina Tranquila...</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz4IasTh8ZWscjp0Ut0l1x60aeODWHxsRi61ginSaLNkfe_HjHzTv9-2FdtSy4Rbd-o0vKf3hdsEH014SyhHSRp_CTthDdXl8KAYJqoL4x9nHwTjcQqsidQYsIpQrprXNXjPimgfKfCss/s1600-h/esquina.16-02-08.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Corte o fio vermelho, eu tenho certeza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;Pode subir que agüenta mais um…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; O que acontece se eu apertar este botão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;Vou acender um fósforo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Não toque em nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;6. &lt;/span&gt;Esse vai passar perto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;Deixa comigo…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Não puxe o pino!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;9. &lt;/span&gt;É uma cirurgia simples…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;10. &lt;/span&gt;Você não é homem para fazer isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;11. &lt;/span&gt;Ahhh! O que não mata, engorda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;Que isso, cara! Eu sou só o encanador…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;Vou te denunciar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;14.&lt;/span&gt; Pode falar, doutor, é serio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;15.&lt;/span&gt; Este avião está descendo muito rápido !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;16.&lt;/span&gt; Agora só falta um…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;17. &lt;/span&gt;Buraco? Que buraco?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;18. &lt;/span&gt;Atchim! (dentro do armário)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;19. &lt;/span&gt;Vai que dá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;20.&lt;/span&gt; Por aí não, por aqui é bem mais rápido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;21. &lt;/span&gt;Não se preocupe, eu sei nadar…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;22. &lt;/span&gt;Posso ver uma luz no final do túnel se aproximando rapidamente…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt; Ou vai ou racha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;24. &lt;/span&gt;Relaxa… é nóis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;25. &lt;/span&gt;Fique calmo, vai acabar tudo bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;26.&lt;/span&gt; Não vem vindo carro não, pode ir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;27. &lt;/span&gt;Não é nada disso que você está pensando, a gente pode explicar tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;28.&lt;/span&gt; Atira! Atira! Quero vê!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;29.&lt;/span&gt; Tá tudo bem, eu sei o que estou fazendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;30.&lt;/span&gt; Tudo bem, mulher… Pode dirigir…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/30-frases-mais-ditas-antes-de-morrer.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-7966481826349449788</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Apr 2008 05:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T01:28:45.033-04:00</atom:updated><title>10 Frases que precedem a nota 0</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;entry&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; Assino só o nome ou tento fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; Será que o professor viu minha cola?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; Porque o professor ta vindo na minha direção?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt; Me deu um branco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. &lt;/strong&gt;Droga! não caiu nada que eu estudei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt; Essa eu não sei, essa eu não sei, essa também não…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. &lt;/strong&gt;Ei! Quer trocar de prova comigo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt; Meu Deus do céu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. &lt;/strong&gt;Na próxima eu estudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt; Cara ou coroa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/10-frases-que-precedem-nota-0.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-7717969039093911409</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 18:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-06T01:31:13.563-04:00</atom:updated><title>I.A.</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Se você é burro e nao sabe o que é I.A., larga mão, vai pro proximo post. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Joguinho bizarro onde a inteligencia artificial advinha o que você té pensando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:130%;&quot;&gt;http://www.20q.net/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale a pena testar. &lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/ia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-3678430268512917439</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 18:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T14:27:45.816-04:00</atom:updated><title>Fórmula Submarino</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Ocorreu, nessa semana, em Oslo, Noruega, o primeiro campeonato mundial de corrida de submarinos. Abaixo você acompanha a imagem da chegada de Gunnar Friedrikson, sueco, o primeiro campeão mundial da categoria:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4lT3eVWiEHHoFLJKURarwDQdh951ZR_oPjTshb917BfvL0a52RiRbK8Sjv47TE-tPOqk_EHKRaSkgiqNDEZGRS48EdQFYg6fMkZeNZgyWxXoMBntOrnosKsBPKXC9OQ6ODPCS6b0oJ44/s1600-h/submarino.14-03-08.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4lT3eVWiEHHoFLJKURarwDQdh951ZR_oPjTshb917BfvL0a52RiRbK8Sjv47TE-tPOqk_EHKRaSkgiqNDEZGRS48EdQFYg6fMkZeNZgyWxXoMBntOrnosKsBPKXC9OQ6ODPCS6b0oJ44/s400/submarino.14-03-08.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185458411811051954&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/frmula-submarino.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/AVvXsEh4lT3eVWiEHHoFLJKURarwDQdh951ZR_oPjTshb917BfvL0a52RiRbK8Sjv47TE-tPOqk_EHKRaSkgiqNDEZGRS48EdQFYg6fMkZeNZgyWxXoMBntOrnosKsBPKXC9OQ6ODPCS6b0oJ44/s72-c/submarino.14-03-08.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-2098137783675295044</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 18:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T14:09:29.554-04:00</atom:updated><title>Futilidades Criativas</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Quem nunca mandou recadinhos no bar ou restaurante por folhas de guardanapo? Eu confesso que não, e ainda que hoje em dia está em desuso. Mas alguem resolveu inventar um bloco de notas com folhas de guardanapo. Vai saber né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRvrMMXe4AshVbm_QhBXISnyLmv5feaLUSUSrW3qNUq0NcXC-yJZZb6u-jw7AvUatrxySPPpC30V2-IVahIOe7HKBTwfC0oUKxNy5BcW_V4RAh1RCAcOGVlmm9A7XPXHpVW6QGi0dVccQ/s1600-h/l70573ex0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRvrMMXe4AshVbm_QhBXISnyLmv5feaLUSUSrW3qNUq0NcXC-yJZZb6u-jw7AvUatrxySPPpC30V2-IVahIOe7HKBTwfC0oUKxNy5BcW_V4RAh1RCAcOGVlmm9A7XPXHpVW6QGi0dVccQ/s320/l70573ex0.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185452665144809890&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Bloco de notas com o icone do notepad. Meio nerd mas legal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMjZZ7oMfyN-8pplB-ICLezUiehU2GWT-h-EAjIkes-1gCaEyMxQPJ9ay6G3nrk1myTFNZtx3w33J6n2w2sEHBzp4_fkP3DtFQY6avTfoFGn5ZITx2qjp785a235CnjSocOqOOLTmGCvI/s1600-h/iconnotepad634gf9.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMjZZ7oMfyN-8pplB-ICLezUiehU2GWT-h-EAjIkes-1gCaEyMxQPJ9ay6G3nrk1myTFNZtx3w33J6n2w2sEHBzp4_fkP3DtFQY6avTfoFGn5ZITx2qjp785a235CnjSocOqOOLTmGCvI/s320/iconnotepad634gf9.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185452596425333138&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Anel abridor de cervejas... Nem precisa explicar né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixx6LYVWHtBiKTTpv4raAJWxWFjft69fL50nL9v2eQNFaZY9BlJKzV_kXiF5gdehuc2Njbo0Z8NPtIbAMmu5HowRb-XRoPfsx0jc4ZD7VwHzXhrPn4f7YoluBonVOxiGtBSr3p5u40jvo/s1600-h/abridordegarrafas.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixx6LYVWHtBiKTTpv4raAJWxWFjft69fL50nL9v2eQNFaZY9BlJKzV_kXiF5gdehuc2Njbo0Z8NPtIbAMmu5HowRb-XRoPfsx0jc4ZD7VwHzXhrPn4f7YoluBonVOxiGtBSr3p5u40jvo/s320/abridordegarrafas.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185452501936052610&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Já pensou em sentar na tecla de computador? Só mesmo com esses bancos ai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYSEKUAyffiEjG6RjRUXZnreFvy9Lj7j5_FJk8FxMMGUqaO7o3Rjn0bl6D5oj8fR3l6dAZmH5OrX1xSvblvl6Hi3eszmnkMtWjZt6gqClCKbuhmQSi3fblWyggoZI5F2U9wpL_GHjZSbk/s1600-h/commandsit01di2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYSEKUAyffiEjG6RjRUXZnreFvy9Lj7j5_FJk8FxMMGUqaO7o3Rjn0bl6D5oj8fR3l6dAZmH5OrX1xSvblvl6Hi3eszmnkMtWjZt6gqClCKbuhmQSi3fblWyggoZI5F2U9wpL_GHjZSbk/s320/commandsit01di2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185452424626641266&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/futilidades-criativas.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/AVvXsEiRvrMMXe4AshVbm_QhBXISnyLmv5feaLUSUSrW3qNUq0NcXC-yJZZb6u-jw7AvUatrxySPPpC30V2-IVahIOe7HKBTwfC0oUKxNy5BcW_V4RAh1RCAcOGVlmm9A7XPXHpVW6QGi0dVccQ/s72-c/l70573ex0.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-6837872863309165227</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T14:14:44.411-04:00</atom:updated><title>Já viu o Batman?</title><description>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyu7KB4plbsTfCnia6smd7Y7eHsCxjUOqLZfd5GDNiC5ltyAE_bDrzwqIB54H-u1jhiKr1cj61Ak_DVmH9tYl0O6O7Cz1PO98E2Q-D8QiAOUHDyYykCZ6kmivTL3QsZB7ysI850ijNnxY/s1600-h/bat1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyu7KB4plbsTfCnia6smd7Y7eHsCxjUOqLZfd5GDNiC5ltyAE_bDrzwqIB54H-u1jhiKr1cj61Ak_DVmH9tYl0O6O7Cz1PO98E2Q-D8QiAOUHDyYykCZ6kmivTL3QsZB7ysI850ijNnxY/s320/bat1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185447811831765346&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse cara deve ser o mais massa de todos. Imagina se ele fosse da sua sala... na hora da chamada -Batmam?&lt;br /&gt;-Presente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha... eu ia rachar o bico.</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/fenmeno.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/AVvXsEhyu7KB4plbsTfCnia6smd7Y7eHsCxjUOqLZfd5GDNiC5ltyAE_bDrzwqIB54H-u1jhiKr1cj61Ak_DVmH9tYl0O6O7Cz1PO98E2Q-D8QiAOUHDyYykCZ6kmivTL3QsZB7ysI850ijNnxY/s72-c/bat1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-699560626961570543</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 17:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T13:44:10.383-04:00</atom:updated><title>Propanganda Enganosa</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Você vai seco abrir a embalagem do doce e quando tira o bicho da sacola não parece em nada com o da foto? 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Os caras que inventaram esses pen drives. Como não sou criativo copiei isso aqui de outro blog. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse primeiro é bem interessante. Quanto mais coisa vc colocar nele, mais cheio ele fica, literalmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFlHHCU-Ff1YO3r2CJGlVXRKF_IMa-UrdwqHnkBlg9LQl5H1L3Mw7ZGShm7WlD7D6Lm6PmXI9-vzUIjbVIpaY2XKALUbSvXjVwMQCks30x9BLkZxAjSq_JiCziJt3-WeU-pDz3S-rhxN0/s1600-h/flashbag.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFlHHCU-Ff1YO3r2CJGlVXRKF_IMa-UrdwqHnkBlg9LQl5H1L3Mw7ZGShm7WlD7D6Lm6PmXI9-vzUIjbVIpaY2XKALUbSvXjVwMQCks30x9BLkZxAjSq_JiCziJt3-WeU-pDz3S-rhxN0/s320/flashbag.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185429120134093106&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Em forma de rosquinha... Mini podre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXzLkmyo1IGvqI9Dk8RaUq6VhrIQX6N9AajCgf7IIqbbrqoG5zbTITu3fHLEZnAvtHUSkg_Qh-iFqcTouyquVUZCiN83o310HSHNAnOUDb00lROh5VCuhwApDpKg9nLVbEqVJY6HKzTqA/s1600-h/donut_flash_drives2.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXzLkmyo1IGvqI9Dk8RaUq6VhrIQX6N9AajCgf7IIqbbrqoG5zbTITu3fHLEZnAvtHUSkg_Qh-iFqcTouyquVUZCiN83o310HSHNAnOUDb00lROh5VCuhwApDpKg9nLVbEqVJY6HKzTqA/s320/donut_flash_drives2.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185429008464943394&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Pra namorados e boiolas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvJa9mAr7VmHXEYg4LLbprCQbL3bpZ_rKqsdrMoWAPsOeUWp7v9-2QT_nu2jMjCTZ_FLGqN6mKPwu_Z_-MatGcQ-qux3uf30Ly4JgoLgdl3zMsVZPWKuNKkc8cqTX5pGHpMS-bSyFyeIQ/s1600-h/pen_luxo2_edited.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvJa9mAr7VmHXEYg4LLbprCQbL3bpZ_rKqsdrMoWAPsOeUWp7v9-2QT_nu2jMjCTZ_FLGqN6mKPwu_Z_-MatGcQ-qux3uf30Ly4JgoLgdl3zMsVZPWKuNKkc8cqTX5pGHpMS-bSyFyeIQ/s320/pen_luxo2_edited.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428931155532050&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Sushi, Sashimi e ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHSaxOyRWetGBi8SSW5a2Wooza5tP89mkjcQRtp42XQzUr3KGjeQ2ZbPri9RfYF8FMXta2O1KNIJYQBbwjuEkHvf8RXI7-GN-_T7n6onXICsiy6wd97auuCTWB2Y-sXA21LL0xwr8FHdg/s1600-h/sushi_drive_26112007.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHSaxOyRWetGBi8SSW5a2Wooza5tP89mkjcQRtp42XQzUr3KGjeQ2ZbPri9RfYF8FMXta2O1KNIJYQBbwjuEkHvf8RXI7-GN-_T7n6onXICsiy6wd97auuCTWB2Y-sXA21LL0xwr8FHdg/s320/sushi_drive_26112007.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428849551153410&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Star Wars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB2wolGoQXQzkDQVdcCt8KE1wF4tGJe1CoYRvJsUYKW9oVWPDx16w87iCIibZlWFQAI1iz8Za7DlS1E3VVeKpJ5zsYcjDrPuA_-o-GSCG7IPggH4oZ6Q6Q6XujDgb2GnnCR4V4cBVOKmk/s1600-h/SW1_landing.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB2wolGoQXQzkDQVdcCt8KE1wF4tGJe1CoYRvJsUYKW9oVWPDx16w87iCIibZlWFQAI1iz8Za7DlS1E3VVeKpJ5zsYcjDrPuA_-o-GSCG7IPggH4oZ6Q6Q6XujDgb2GnnCR4V4cBVOKmk/s320/SW1_landing.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428737882003698&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Esse é massa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHeQNbBVSacrYBWb02oemzYJO9mGU3AzrhVAqjsr2mxVnY9k_RK5c5LfWnrN65DOFi1dKDNsFrnhff66g6IyMidYFdLLJlkqnfg9xSp0q_fDxulYIJy9em-Le9kTOncCGZX3W63A8Afj0/s1600-h/teddy_usb_big.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHeQNbBVSacrYBWb02oemzYJO9mGU3AzrhVAqjsr2mxVnY9k_RK5c5LfWnrN65DOFi1dKDNsFrnhff66g6IyMidYFdLLJlkqnfg9xSp0q_fDxulYIJy9em-Le9kTOncCGZX3W63A8Afj0/s320/teddy_usb_big.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428630507821282&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Em formatos de gravetos de madeira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqERDOvsiR6xY2bZZBObhgUmYC1sdC9mWPiiLkzNuYEkiatNzERDfJwoQEMYdEzdoByWg0qJoZYxCg5MRz9sEtCMa2rfSu_Qnl_jvyEw1YBqHy828WsemzuCkhfgx0HDM2gB1wdBIJgpc/s1600-h/Wooden_Memory_Sticks.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqERDOvsiR6xY2bZZBObhgUmYC1sdC9mWPiiLkzNuYEkiatNzERDfJwoQEMYdEzdoByWg0qJoZYxCg5MRz9sEtCMa2rfSu_Qnl_jvyEw1YBqHy828WsemzuCkhfgx0HDM2gB1wdBIJgpc/s320/Wooden_Memory_Sticks.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428518838671570&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Pulseiras, práticos mas afeminados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUt5OU7XI6WceU_VhOl6ZZLYY6aS4ytJAUpr3ZXQN6dAuZ1ovHbPH2IzuOpkyH1Fk4HztpYIBWJEOQh1-83mMBT4QI9Kpro9xptwEbDllZgZJnH2OVZMUHFDRHCeJu9WqUqZL3qE7SS1g/s1600-h/1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUt5OU7XI6WceU_VhOl6ZZLYY6aS4ytJAUpr3ZXQN6dAuZ1ovHbPH2IzuOpkyH1Fk4HztpYIBWJEOQh1-83mMBT4QI9Kpro9xptwEbDllZgZJnH2OVZMUHFDRHCeJu9WqUqZL3qE7SS1g/s320/1.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185428312680241346&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2008/04/pen-drives-criativos.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/AVvXsEiFlHHCU-Ff1YO3r2CJGlVXRKF_IMa-UrdwqHnkBlg9LQl5H1L3Mw7ZGShm7WlD7D6Lm6PmXI9-vzUIjbVIpaY2XKALUbSvXjVwMQCks30x9BLkZxAjSq_JiCziJt3-WeU-pDz3S-rhxN0/s72-c/flashbag.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-2748021934606745937</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-04T12:22:42.482-04:00</atom:updated><title>Sintomas de Viadagem</title><description>&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Chegar aos 40 anos de idade sem barriga.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Aos 40 anos se você se preocupa com o físico, você é viado! Como diz oditado &quot;Quem gosta de homem bonito é viado. Mulher gosta de dinheiro&quot;.Você tem mais é que parar de se preocupar com a barriga e tratar do seubolso porque aquela menina gostosona de 19 anos dá mais importância aocarro importado e ao cartão de crédito que você tem, do que aos seusmúsculos do abdômen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Pedir caipirinha com adoçante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Você pede caipirinha com adoçante?....Fala sério???!!! Tá de regime? Ouvocê bebe ou não bebe! Caipirinha é o seguinte: Limão, AÇÚCAR, gelo,pinga ou vodka. Se é pra pedir diferente, não chame de caipirinha, diga progarçom o seguinte: Hoje vou pedir uma bebida de viado, dá pra mim um copocom limão, vodka (ou pinga), gelo e adoçante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Chupar um sorvete.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Verbo &quot;chupar&quot; não deve fazer parte do vocabulário de um homem, umverdadeiro homem quando COME sorvete e o faz com dentadas, não comchupadas. As duas únicas coisas que um homem tem permissão de chupar são peitos e afins. O resto... é viadagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) Ter como bicho de estimação um gato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Gato por si só não passa de um cão viado; aquele lance de ficar seLambendo o dia todo e de não tomar banho é nojento. Fora o fato de o gatoTer aquelas frescuras: gato faz pipi e popô, depois esconde embaixo daTerrinha (entenda isso como se você sempre se metesse a abaixar a tampa da privada. depois de usar o vaso). Bicho de homem é o cachorro: cachorro tá pouco se fudendo pra tudo, mija e caga em qualquer lugar, bebe água da privada e até coça o saco. Ter gato em casa é coisa de boiola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5) Saber o nome de mais de 4 coisas na padaria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Homem entra na padaria e fala logo o que quer, no máximo quatro itens:normalmente são o pão, o café, o leite e a manteiga. Chegar na padariapedindo um pote de queijo Philadelfia, 250 gramas de lombo canadense &quot;bemfininho, viu?!&quot;, ou então um salame (!!!), é sintoma grave de viadagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6) Sair pra dançar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Que porra é essa? Homem sai pra beber, pra zoar, pra pegar mulher.Homem que sai pra dançar não é homem! No máximo, você pode dar uns passos na pista de dança, com a intenção, é claro, de se aproximar da mulher que te chamou a atenção. Homem que sai pra dançar é viado enrustido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7) Bebidas com nomes exóticos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Sex on the beach, Dry Martini, Bloody Mary....tudo coisa de viado!Homem não tem frescura, bebe aquilo que todo mundo conhece: Vodka, Pinga,Whisky, Conhaque. Cerveja muita cerveja! Detalhes em copo de homem são:limão, gelo ou palito, dependendo da bebida. Canudinho e guarda-chuvinhanem pensar. Coisa de viado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) Reparar como os outros estão vestidos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Você é daqueles que repara que seu amigo está vestindo a mesma camisa deontem? Você é viado! Qual a diferença entre seu amigo sair para tomar umacerveja com uma camisa dessas que não sai por menos de 100 pratas (coisade viado) e sair com uma camiseta que ele ganhou de brinde do cartão decrédito? Nenhuma! Se o cara tá ridículo, o problema é dele, ou melhor,sobra mais mulher pra você! Se você dá uma de Clodovil e repara se aroupa de seus amigos combinam, você é viado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) Comer bolo em festa de aniversário.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Só viado faz isso. Homem que é homem enche o prato de salgadinhos, bebepra caralho, vomita. Quem come bolo é mulher, criança e VIADO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10) Pedir meias porções ou meias doses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;O nome é porção ou dose porque já é calculado, ou seja, um homem come uma porção de gororoba, ou uma dose de birita. Então, quem come meia porção é meio-homem. Pior ainda são aqueles que pedem pratos terminados com &quot;inho&quot;,&quot;por exemplo: - Garçom, traz um arrozinho por favor? Isso é muitoviado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) Consolar ex-namoradas de amigos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;A única maneira do verdadeiro homem, fazer isso, é pensando em como levarela pra cama ou então fazendo com que ela fale algo que possa ser usadopra zoar o seu amigo em questão. Do contrário, vá chorar no ombro da mamãe... VIADÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12) Comer japonês em churrascaria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Muito viado! O nome do lugar já diz, vc vai pra comer churrasco! Com muita gordura e mal-passado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13) Beber Fanta Uva.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;BOIOLÃO! Homem que é homem nunca bebe Fanta Uva. Refrigerante só Coca-cola, pra curar a ressaca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14) Pedir uma porção de &quot;linguiça&quot;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Chegar um um bar e pedir uma porção de &quot;linguiça&quot; é pedir pra ser zuado. O correto é &quot;porção de vacilação&quot;. Todo mundo entende e vc mantém sua integridade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(255, 255, 255);&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15) Frequentar um &quot;salão de beleza&quot;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Isso é coisa de metrosexual, baitola. 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Peida de novo!&lt;br /&gt;05) Eu sei que é apertado aí atrás, mas você tem que tentar de novo..Tenta!!!&lt;br /&gt;06) Pode deixar que eu troco o óleo e calibro os pneus.&lt;br /&gt;07) Vem ver querido... a filha do vizinho está só de calcinha novamente.&lt;br /&gt;08) Não esquenta, deixa que na hora eu engulo.&lt;br /&gt;09) Por que você não esquece essa história de &quot;Dia dos &quot;Namorados&quot; e compra uma coisa pra você?&lt;br /&gt;10) Vamos assinar a Playboy?&lt;br /&gt;11) Gozou? Então dorme que eu me viro sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;12) O pessoal do escritório te ligou do puteiro. É para vc ir para lá em 10 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;13) Hmm... esse seu bafo de cachaça tá me deixando com um tesão...&lt;br /&gt;14) Dinheiro? Prá quê? 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Já a professora ta parecendo o cap. nascimento.. Quem foi ?! 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Você não pode ligar para ninguém, não pode receber chamadas e simplesmente se sente alienado do mundo todo. Bem, para nossa sorte, os avanços na tecnologia de baterias tornarão esses problemas coisa do passado.&lt;br /&gt;Dê uma olhada no telefone celular Phillips Xenium 9@9. A bateria dura dois meses em standby sem recarga. Dois meses! Ele aguenta tambem 17 horas de conversa, portanto você poderia usar esse cara por uma semana sem precisar recarregá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente esta disponível apenas no mercado asiático, mas e apenas questão de tempo ate que tenhamos celulares com essa durabilidade de bateria. 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width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;- Amor, você notou que nosso carro tá meio empoeirado por fora?&lt;br /&gt;- Não.. Acho que não percebi nada não querida, você acha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/ISAW49YOvkA&amp;amp;rel=1&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/ISAW49YOvkA&amp;amp;rel=1&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; height=&quot;355&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2007/11/sempre-pensei-em-fazer-algo-legal-com.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-5872372277075764058</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 01:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T22:39:47.064-03:00</atom:updated><title>Mentiras de Pescador</title><description>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Um pescador estava na beira do rio com o cesto cheio, de repente chegou um policial florestal à paisana e começou a especular:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- E aí amigo, pegou bastante? - Pergunta o policial.&lt;br /&gt;- Vixe, peguei muito, esse cesto não é nada! Já mandei uma camionete lotada pra cidade!&lt;br /&gt;- Mas você pegou tudo na vara?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, eu tenho mais ou menos umas 50 redes armadas aí pra cima.&lt;br /&gt;E então o policial disse:&lt;br /&gt;- O senhor sabe com quem está falando?&lt;br /&gt;- Não, disse o pescador.&lt;br /&gt;- Sou policial florestal e o senhor está preso!&lt;br /&gt;- E o senhor sabe com quem está falando?&lt;br /&gt;- Não - disse o policial.&lt;br /&gt;- Com o maior mentiroso aqui da redondeza!&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha... esse mente mais que um amigo meu da faculdade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu conheci um cara que falo que pego uma tuvira gigante, de um metro e pouco... não acreditei, claro, mas ai ele me mando o vídeo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height=&quot;355&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/-9GZuLz31Y0&amp;amp;rel=1&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;wmode&quot; value=&quot;transparent&quot;&gt;&lt;embed src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/-9GZuLz31Y0&amp;amp;rel=1&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; wmode=&quot;transparent&quot; height=&quot;355&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare preços de produtos de &lt;a title=&quot;Compare preços de Pesca no Buscapé &quot; href=&quot;http://compare.buscape.com.br/categoria?id=1329&amp;amp;lkout=1&amp;amp;site_origem=1649901&quot;&gt;Pesca &lt;/a&gt; no Buscapé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title=&quot;Compare preços de Pesca no Buscapé &quot; href=&quot;http://compare.buscape.com.br/categoria?id=1329&amp;amp;lkout=1&amp;amp;site_origem=1649901&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2007/11/mentiras-de-pescador_634.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6107611807393166649.post-8470130817066670270</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2007 00:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-11-06T22:38:53.400-03:00</atom:updated><title>Poucas e Boas...</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:180%;&quot; &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;obre pescaria... porque será?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold&quot;&gt;A pescaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:arial;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Aquele grupo de empresários todo o ano ia pescar no Pantanal e, para as férias ficarem completas, cada um levava uma destas mocinhas pouco apegadas aos preceitos morais e muito apegadas ao dinheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;E essa rotina se repetiu durante vários anos consecutivos até que um belo dia as esposas dos empresários decidiram acompanhá-los e não houve Cristo que as fizessem mudar de idéia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Como de costume, assim que chegaram na Pousada, o gerente veio recepcioná-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Caramba! Desta vez vocês arranjaram umas putas feias pra cacete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:85%;&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;titulo&quot;&gt;A Pescaria do Mineirinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;texto&quot;&gt;O mineiro está pescando na beira do riacho, de repente chega um conhecido, acocóra-se ao seu lado, faz um cigarrinho de palha e fica ali, observando a superfície do rio durante várias horas, no mais absoluto silêncio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;texto&quot;&gt;A certa altura, o mineirinho incomodado com a presença do amigo, resolveu falar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;texto&quot;&gt;- Qué pescá um cadim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;texto&quot;&gt;E o outro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;texto&quot;&gt;- Deus me livre, moço! Tenho paciência préssas coisas não, sô!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;texto2&quot; style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:arial;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Piada História de Pescadores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:arial;&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;O sujeito estava pescando na lagoa, às sete da manhã, quando começa a garoar. Ele, um pescador fanático, não liga para a garoa e continua pescando, mas meia hora depois já cai um verdadeiro toró e não tem mais escolha que voltar pra casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Ele chega em casa e, frustrado, tira a roupa e se deita ao lado da sua esposa, que ainda dormia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Como está o tempo lá fora? - pergunta a mulher, entre bocejos, sem tirar a cabeça de baixo do travesseiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Uma droga! Tá caindo um toró que parece que vai acabar o mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Há! Há! Há! Há! - ri a mulher - E o bundão do meu marido foi pescar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;style9&quot; style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;O Marimbondo e a Pescaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;TEXT-ALIGN: justify&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;A mãe, ao ver a filha de 10 anos voltar da pescaria com o pai, com o rosto todo inchado, fica indignada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;- Minha filha, o que houve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;- Foi um marimbondo, mamãe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;- Ele te picou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;- Não deu tempo... o papai o matou com o remo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;&quot;  &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;style12 style10 style7 style2&quot;&gt;Sem sucesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;De volta da pescaria, de mãos vazias, o sujeito diz à mulher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Por pouco eu não trouxe um peixão desse tamanho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- Ah, é? E o que impediu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;- O vendedor! O cara queria 20 reais e eu só tinha 15!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compare preços de produtos de &lt;a title=&quot;Compare preços de Pesca no Buscapé &quot; href=&quot;http://compare.buscape.com.br/categoria?id=1329&amp;amp;lkout=1&amp;amp;site_origem=1649901&quot;&gt;Pesca &lt;/a&gt;no Buscapé</description><link>http://bardofeio.blogspot.com/2007/11/poucas-e-boas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Unknown)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>