<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948</id><updated>2024-09-05T13:08:57.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joke of the Day</title><subtitle type='html'>Laughing is good for the Health. For that i publish every Day one Joke.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-6997940498531670776</id><published>2011-10-11T08:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T09:11:42.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>suicide</title><content type='html'>The Upper Austrian borders M&amp;#252;hlviertel yes to the Bundesrepublick &lt;br&gt;Germany, specifically to the Bavarian Forest. There, quietly go on the &lt;br&gt;German side of two border patrol officers. Suddenly, remains one of the &lt;br&gt;two, and says:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, my, look there since a suicide!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;And really, on a tree near the Austrian border depends on a strong &lt;br&gt;branch is dead.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;That something must happen to us! The number of writing, the &lt;br&gt;transportation of the corpse, and a final hour before service!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Do nothing at all, who is the same ham ma, ma to hang over the &lt;br&gt;Austrians!&amp;quot; Is the reassuring colleague.&lt;p&gt;Half an hour later, patrol in the same place, but just on the other &lt;br&gt;hand, the Austrian border guards. When they see the crossed-over to them &lt;br&gt;hanged, one encounters the disbelief from:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;The net can indeed be true, now is the back again!&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6997940498531670776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/suicide.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6997940498531670776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6997940498531670776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/suicide.html' title='suicide'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-736356284323339595</id><published>2011-10-10T07:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T07:36:22.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ackermann</title><content type='html'>Every year ...&lt;p&gt;Three friends sitting at card games.&lt;p&gt;One of them breaks the silence and prayerful says:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Oh yes, I know Brigitte Bardot.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, Ackermann,&amp;quot; say his colleagues, &amp;quot;we know them well.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The three agree to go to Paris to visit Brigitte Bardot.&lt;p&gt;Ackermann detects it, pay pay as the other two the trip. If Bardot &lt;br&gt;Ackermann does not recognize the journey takes place at his own expense.&lt;p&gt;Once in Paris, Ackermann aims deliberately at the Metro, gets out, runs &lt;br&gt;up the stairs in a house and knocks on a door.&lt;p&gt;It opens Brigitte Bardot:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Ackermann, mon amour, how are you?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The friends have to resort to the checkout.&lt;p&gt;Several weeks passed and a new meeting to play cards Ackermann says:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Oh yes, I know the Bill Clinton&amp;quot;.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;But of Ackermann, which we believe you!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Again, the three close friends from the same bet and this time go to &lt;br&gt;Washington.&lt;p&gt;When the three white people before the House, Bill Clinton looks &lt;br&gt;straight out of the window:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Ackermann, old fellow, come in, let&amp;#39;s have a drink!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Amazement the two friends alone is Ackermann&amp;#39;s not, they must pay back &lt;br&gt;the travel expenses.&lt;p&gt;It will take several weeks and the friends meet again to play cards.&lt;p&gt;Ackermann said:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Oh yes, I know the Pope.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, logically, we also know - that you know the Bardot and Clinton, we &lt;br&gt;can hardly believe, but the pope - no, we do not buy from you!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Again, the same bet has been completed, the three travel to Rome where &lt;br&gt;the Pope is reading a fair. Ackermann must recognize the Pope, the two &lt;br&gt;friends to pay for travel expenses.&lt;p&gt;The show has already started, when the present three in the last row.&lt;p&gt;The Pope is just the sermon, as he look up and shouts:&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Ackermann, you here? Come here!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The crowd opened, Ackermann goes towards the altar. Pope and Ackerman &lt;br&gt;hug, eat together some hosts, Pallav drinking sacramental wine and still &lt;br&gt;waving goodbye to the people and, because the Holy Father, the people do &lt;br&gt;not want to wait.&lt;p&gt;Ackermann goes back to his friends - which lie in a swoon.&lt;p&gt;When the two come back to consciousness, Ackermann asked what had happened.&lt;p&gt;The two answers:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You know that Brigitte Bardot and Bill Clinton was a small miracle that &lt;br&gt;you even know the Pope -. Naja - you can see, it is possible!&lt;p&gt;But most has shocked us, as you have just waved down from the altar with &lt;br&gt;the Pope.&lt;p&gt;As passed by two Japanese, photographed, and one asked the other:&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Do you know who the old man with the funny hat is there in addition to &lt;br&gt;the Ackermann ...?&amp;quot;&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/736356284323339595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/ackermann.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/736356284323339595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/736356284323339595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/ackermann.html' title='Ackermann'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-7855339560414682270</id><published>2011-10-09T10:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T10:01:23.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pope and Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;long_text&quot; id=&quot;result_box&quot; lang=&quot;en&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Schroeder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;, Clinton and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Honni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;go to heaven&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and are now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;in front of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;God for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;vehicles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;pick up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Schroeder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;comes to God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Well, how many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;women&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;you had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Schroeder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;considered&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;briefly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;&quot;8 Women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;atn&quot;&gt;&quot;. &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;,&quot; says&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;&quot;You get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;an Audi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Schroeder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;is happy and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;goes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;off&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;happily&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;his Audi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Clinton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;turn again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;, and God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Well, how many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;women&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;you had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Clinton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;16 women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;atn&quot;&gt;&quot;. &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;For this you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;get&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;a Corvette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;,&quot; says&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;, and Clinton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;goes off with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;squealing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;tires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;As the last&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;of the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;series&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Honni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;is asked by&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Well, how many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;women&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;you had&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;in your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Honni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;thinks for a while&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;25 women&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;atn&quot;&gt;&quot;. &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Well&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;I do not want&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;to be,&quot;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;says&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;get from me&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Trabant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Well,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;says&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;better&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;than&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Honni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;crawls away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;After a while&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Honni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;, Clinton and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Schroeder&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;meet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;at the car&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;wash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;At once&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;begins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Honni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;animal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;What&#39;s that?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;&quot;Ask&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;the other two&quot;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&#39;ve just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;seen the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;Pope&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;on a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;bicycle &quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7855339560414682270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/pope-and-woman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/7855339560414682270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/7855339560414682270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/pope-and-woman.html' title='Pope and Woman'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-6984278518628000997</id><published>2011-10-08T08:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T08:57:12.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weighed</title><content type='html'>Renate has brought sausage from the butcher. The mother weighs, it&amp;#39;s not &lt;br&gt;true.&lt;p&gt;She immediately goes to the butcher:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You can not do with me, since missing 50 grams, I weighed it!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The friendly butcher asks:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Have you weighed your daughter too?&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6984278518628000997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/weighed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6984278518628000997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6984278518628000997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/weighed.html' title='weighed'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-6867661987119447618</id><published>2011-10-06T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T08:34:36.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two men in heaven.</title><content type='html'>Two men meet in heaven.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Why are you dead?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I am frozen. And you?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, I died of a heart attack!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;How did that happen?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;A buddy called me in the office and said your wife cheating on you!&lt;p&gt;I run home to the car rase, the bedroom, look under the bed in the &lt;br&gt;closet, nothing! Down in the kitchen in the basement - nothing. then I &lt;br&gt;was sick and I had a heart attack! &amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;You idiot,&amp;quot; said the other, &amp;quot;you should have in the kitchen, looked in &lt;br&gt;the freezer, we could both still live ...!&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6867661987119447618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/two-men-in-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6867661987119447618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6867661987119447618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/two-men-in-heaven.html' title='Two men in heaven.'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-4224804036646216008</id><published>2011-10-04T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T07:11:30.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The goat  Problem</title><content type='html'>The goat  Problem&lt;p&gt;A farmer stands in a well and wants to know how deep it goes down there.&lt;p&gt;He throws down a small stone, but not hear it splash.&lt;p&gt;He picks up a large stone, throws him into the well - again, no splash &lt;br&gt;noise.&lt;p&gt;So he asks a passerby:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Can you help me to throw this big rock into the well? I want to know &lt;br&gt;how deep it is.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;With his last strength to the two boulders balancing on the edge of the &lt;br&gt;well and push him down.&lt;p&gt;Seconds later a goat whizzes past in monkeys pace, running against the &lt;br&gt;well and jumps down.&lt;p&gt;A little later comes by a shepherd:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Have you seen my goat?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, right here it passed and jumped into the well,&amp;quot; replies the farmer.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Impossible,&amp;quot; wards off the shepherd.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;I had the extra animal tied to a big rock ...&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4224804036646216008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/goat-problem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/4224804036646216008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/4224804036646216008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/goat-problem.html' title='The goat  Problem'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-3306541032977589379</id><published>2011-10-02T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T07:29:37.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabi!</title><content type='html'>Trabi!&lt;p&gt;If a Mercedes driver in a car park and meets a Trabi drivers.&lt;p&gt;Asks the Trabi drivers:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Would you like some coffee?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Benz says the driver:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What do you have installed a coffee machine in their Trabi?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Of course, all standard!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;This can not believe the Benz driver and they agree to meet again in two &lt;br&gt;weeks. After 2 weeks of the Benz driver asks:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You want some coffee from me?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Oh no,&amp;quot; says the driver Trabi, &amp;quot;I now prefer to drinke cappuccino!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s not,&amp;quot; says the Benz driver, &amp;quot;I have a car for more than 50,000 € &lt;br&gt;and yet less extras like the Trabant!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;They arrange an appointment again in two weeks. After two weeks now, the &lt;br&gt;Benz driver goes to the Trabi and knocks on the window. All steamed up.&lt;p&gt;He asks:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If you now want a cappuccino from me?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Wait,&amp;quot; says the driver Trabi, &amp;quot;I take a shower right now!&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3306541032977589379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/trabi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/3306541032977589379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/3306541032977589379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/trabi.html' title='Trabi!'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-1736024968569415496</id><published>2011-10-01T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T07:20:03.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bachelor</title><content type='html'>A bachelor is asked whether he was not even wanted to marry her slowly.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Och,&amp;quot; says, &amp;quot;What for? I have two sisters who care about me. I will &lt;br&gt;supply them with everything I need.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Well,&amp;quot; keeps you meet the bachelor, &amp;quot;but also two sisters can never &lt;br&gt;replace a loving wife.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Why not? They are not my sisters ...&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1736024968569415496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/bachelor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/1736024968569415496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/1736024968569415496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/10/bachelor.html' title='bachelor'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-241046771783855398</id><published>2011-09-30T17:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T08:02:05.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the hammer</title><content type='html'>the hammer&lt;p&gt;Olympic Summer Games, discipline hammer throw.&lt;p&gt;When does the first Americans, 120kg heavy and 1.95 m tall, hammer in &lt;br&gt;hand, turns on its axis a few times and throws the hammer far beyond &lt;br&gt;125m - a new world record!&lt;p&gt;The reporters rush to the Americans and ask him:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You American, new world record - how?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The Americans replied with a smile:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;My grandfather was an iron worker, my father was an iron worker, I&amp;#39;m an &lt;br&gt;iron worker, very strong&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Next, the Russian who is 125kg and 2.05m tall, your turn. He takes the &lt;br&gt;hammer in his hand turns and throws the hammer at 132 meters - again a &lt;br&gt;new world record.&lt;p&gt;The reporters come to him and ask:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You Ruski new Weldrekortski -? Wi&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Responds with an iron face of Russian:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Grandfather was a timber worker, father was a wood worker, wood worker, &lt;br&gt;I am - a lot of force&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Finally comes a Carinthian, 55kg and 1.60 tall, takes the hammer, &lt;br&gt;throwing him, without turning only once, at 151m - the third world &lt;br&gt;record that day.&lt;p&gt;The reporters go to the Carinthian and ask him:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If one looks at you so you can ask is, how did you manage that?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The Carinthian answers:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;My grandfather was unemployed, my father was unemployed, I&amp;#39;m unemployed &lt;br&gt;and my father once told me: Boy, when you press any one time a tool in &lt;br&gt;the hand, then throw it as far away as I possibly can!&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/241046771783855398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-8173921109404138877</id><published>2011-09-29T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T08:16:46.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thick and thin</title><content type='html'>Thick and thin&lt;p&gt;A fat man meets a thinning and says:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If one sees you, you might think, a famine broke out.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;And when you look at,&amp;quot; says the thin, &amp;quot;one might think that you were to &lt;br&gt;blame.&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8173921109404138877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-5003944789644936285</id><published>2011-09-28T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T12:33:05.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf operation</title><content type='html'>Golf operation&lt;p&gt;Recently in the sports clinic:&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Who will operate now?&amp;quot; asks the chief physician assistants.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;The man over there, he has swallowed a golf ball.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;And what does the other guy with him?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Next game !...&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5003944789644936285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-3906910863770001818</id><published>2011-09-26T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T17:05:09.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Righteous Kill</title><content type='html'>Righteous Kill&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Let me repeat that again,&amp;quot; the prosecutor said, &amp;quot;You came home early &lt;br&gt;from work and found your wife with a strange man in bed?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;That&amp;#39;s right,&amp;quot; said the defendant&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Out,&amp;quot; continued the prosecutor continued, &amp;quot;They took a gun and shot &lt;br&gt;your wife?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Right,&amp;quot; said the defendant&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Then I ask myself but why not have your wife and shot her lover?&amp;quot; Asked &lt;br&gt;the prosecutor.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Well,&amp;quot; said the defendant, &amp;quot;it felt easier than every day to shoot &lt;br&gt;another man.&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3906910863770001818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/righteous-kill.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/3906910863770001818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/3906910863770001818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/righteous-kill.html' title='Righteous Kill'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-6900556391308578465</id><published>2011-09-26T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T09:29:58.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Close to nature!</title><content type='html'>Close to nature!&lt;p&gt;The Indians want to know of their medicine man, the weather of the &lt;br&gt;coming winter.&lt;p&gt;In order not to lose his job, he lies to them that there will be a hard, &lt;br&gt;icy winter.&lt;p&gt;In a panic, run off the Indians and collect wood.&lt;p&gt;The next day, the medicine man gets a guilty conscience.&lt;p&gt;He drives into town to the weather service and ask for safe stop halfway.&lt;p&gt;The answer comes immediately:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;It is a hard, icy winter - the Indians are already collecting wood ...&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6900556391308578465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/close-to-nature.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6900556391308578465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/6900556391308578465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/close-to-nature.html' title='Close to nature!'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-1422645251335704302</id><published>2011-09-24T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:40:41.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear!</title><content type='html'>Fear!&lt;p&gt;Says the big bear:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If I roar in the forest, afraid of the whole forest.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The strong lion:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If I roar in the desert, afraid of the whole desert.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Then the little chicken:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If I cough, be afraid of the whole world!&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/1422645251335704302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/fear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/1422645251335704302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/1422645251335704302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/fear.html' title='Fear!'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-3005022277782243964</id><published>2011-09-24T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T16:47:00.724+08:00</updated><title type='text'>subscribed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;result_box&quot; lang=&quot;en&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;subscribed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;A woman&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;was walking&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;down the street&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;she noticed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;an old&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;man who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;smiled&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;sitting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;in a rocking chair&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;in front of a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;She walked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;up to him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;, excuse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;me for disturbing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;they look so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;What is your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;recipe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;a long&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;happy life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Well,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;smoke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;packs of cigarettes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;a day,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;drink a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;whiskey&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;harass&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;a week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;, eat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;fatty and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;never do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;sports&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;&quot;It&#39;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;remarkable how&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;old&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;are they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps atn&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class=&quot;hps&quot;&gt;only 26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/3005022277782243964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/subscribed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/3005022277782243964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/3005022277782243964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/subscribed.html' title='subscribed'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-2960438826950074812</id><published>2011-09-24T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T08:36:12.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here!</title><content type='html'>Here!&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Here, Fabian,&amp;quot; the father says to his son, &amp;quot;you have twenty shillings.&lt;p&gt;Sure you bring me a piece of apple strudel from the pastry over.&lt;p&gt;Here&amp;#39;s another twenty shillings, but you may also buy you a piece! &amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;After a few minutes Fabian is back and says:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Here are your twenty shillings back. It was unfortunately only one &lt;br&gt;piece of apple strudel there!&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2960438826950074812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/2960438826950074812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/2960438826950074812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/here.html' title='Here!'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-4027248186625037125</id><published>2011-09-23T10:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T10:47:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first Day of School</title><content type='html'>first Day of School&lt;p&gt;A blonde is beaming after her first day home:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Mama, Mama, today we had arithmetic and I can already count to 20, all &lt;br&gt;others only to 5 Why is that?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Well, my child, I know not,&amp;quot; says the mother.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Is it because I&amp;#39;m blonde?&amp;quot; She goes on to ask. &amp;quot;Yes, my child, it will &lt;br&gt;be good!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The next day she returns home, beaming:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Mama, Mama, today we have learned the alphabet. I can not even spell to &lt;br&gt;S, the other to J. Why is that?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Well, my child I know not,&amp;quot; replies the mother.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Is it perhaps because I am a blonde?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Yes, my child, it will be.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;After the third day of school she comes back home:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Mom, Mom had us today for the first time sports. Moving On I&amp;#39;ve seen &lt;br&gt;the other girls have no breasts. And I&amp;#39;ve been carrying BH 4 years.&lt;br&gt;Is this because I am a blonde? &amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;No, my child. The reason is that you are 18 or older and the others are &lt;br&gt;only 6th ..&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/4027248186625037125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/4027248186625037125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/4027248186625037125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='first Day of School'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-7492237337222446123</id><published>2011-09-22T07:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T08:54:17.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the Casino</title><content type='html'>at the Casino&lt;p&gt;A blonde comes into the casino, buys chips for 10,000 € and moves to the &lt;br&gt;roulette table. Once there, she asks the dealer:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;May I take off my clothes, I always win when I can play naked.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Hmmm, yes, they may cough.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;She tuts and puts all the chips on the table.&lt;p&gt;The ball is rolling.&lt;p&gt;The ball lands on one number.&lt;p&gt;The Blonde:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Hurraaaaaa, I won, I won!&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;Takes all the chips off the table and disappears.&lt;p&gt;Once the dealers are back to their senses, asks one of them:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, what number they had on set at all?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Hmmm, I thought you ..&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;No, I thought you ..!?&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/7492237337222446123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/at-casino.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/7492237337222446123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/7492237337222446123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/at-casino.html' title='at the Casino'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-50433512154993656</id><published>2011-09-21T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T09:00:11.161+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at the zoo</title><content type='html'>at the zoo&lt;p&gt;A young couple goes to the zoo.&lt;p&gt;In front of the gorilla enclosure notice the two that the male gorilla &lt;br&gt;particularly interested in the section of the young lady. Which is the &lt;br&gt;very amusing and begins to wiggle his hips lasciviously. The gorilla is &lt;br&gt;getting nervous. Then she unbuttoned her blouse. The gorilla is raging. &lt;br&gt;Finally, she lifts her skirt. The gorilla is no longer slow down, bend &lt;br&gt;the bars apart and runs toward the woman.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;What am I supposed to do,&amp;quot; she screams desperately.&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Do it as always,&amp;quot; suggests the man, &amp;quot;tell him you have migraine or your &lt;br&gt;days ...&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/50433512154993656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/at-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/50433512154993656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/50433512154993656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/at-zoo.html' title='at the zoo'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8381583124615263948.post-8095554958617462448</id><published>2011-09-20T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T13:34:14.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>billiards</title><content type='html'>billiards&lt;p&gt;An avid pool player asked his pastor if billiards is played in heaven. &lt;br&gt;The priest promises to inquire.&lt;p&gt;The next day the minister meets the man again and says he a good and bad &lt;br&gt;news for him would have.&lt;p&gt;The good news is:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Billiards is played in heaven.&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;The bad:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You are reported to the tournament next week ...&amp;quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/feeds/8095554958617462448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/billiards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/8095554958617462448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8381583124615263948/posts/default/8095554958617462448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daylijoke.blogspot.com/2011/09/billiards.html' title='billiards'/><author><name>Mike</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01822488567277610345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg35y-1HOvJ1FTbnWSoK4YpqPieM0DYGxMnqAAVg7WlfPobyH-6l0UIN4fpjKbXNcuC79_Yzlf89laJxO26v8hbymFNjgJLojerxQvkbSol1huXKfltVVWpg-DoYYzryzA/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>