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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CZ_8LAEDA3-MSHlFba0Ef_bbdOo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CZ_8LAEDA3-MSHlFba0Ef_bbdOo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CZ_8LAEDA3-MSHlFba0Ef_bbdOo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CZ_8LAEDA3-MSHlFba0Ef_bbdOo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maria a beautiful Latina fell in love with Jose. She planned to marry very soon. She was so happy about her wedding plans, she decided to tell her papa.&lt;br /&gt;Papa told her, "Maria, you'll have to find another. Your Madre does not know this, but Jose is your half-brother" .&lt;br /&gt;So Maria forgot about her Jose, and soon planned to marry Ricardo.&lt;br /&gt;After telling Papa again, he said, "Maria, there's trouble still. You cannot marry Ricardo. Please don't tell your mother, but Ricardo and Jose are your half-brothers. "&lt;br /&gt;Maria had no choice but to go to her mama.&lt;br /&gt;Mama already knew and said "Maria, do what makes you happy. Marry Ricardo or marry Jose, because you are not related to Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-8903821061837761574?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=8903821061837761574" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8903821061837761574?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8903821061837761574?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/really-funny-jokes-latin-love-story.html" title="Really funny jokes-Latin love story" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYMQX84eSp7ImA9WxBTEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-720044286220364300</id><published>2009-12-05T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:03:00.131-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-05T00:03:00.131-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adult jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Adult jokes-Newly married man</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-3Dwx3HIiqjruPZdXt9A8bvDVA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-3Dwx3HIiqjruPZdXt9A8bvDVA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-3Dwx3HIiqjruPZdXt9A8bvDVA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-3Dwx3HIiqjruPZdXt9A8bvDVA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A newly married man was discussing his honeymoon. He says to his buddy at lunch, "Last night, I rolled over, tapped my beautiful young wife on the shoulder, gave her a wink, and we had ourselves a performance!&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, about 2 o'clock, I rolled over, gave my sweetie a nudge, and we had ourselves another performance. Well, being so newly married and not yet tired of the task, I waited quietly in bed while my beauty slept until I couldn't wait any longer.&lt;br /&gt;It was 4 o'clock when I gave her a little nudge. She opened her blue eyes and smiled sweetly. We immediately had ourselves a rehearsal."&lt;br /&gt;"A rehearsal?" his buddy asks, "Don't you mean a performance? "&lt;br /&gt;"No, because a rehearsal is when nobody comes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-720044286220364300?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=720044286220364300" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/720044286220364300?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/720044286220364300?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/adult-jokes-newly-married-man.html" title="Adult jokes-Newly married man" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYGQX8_eCp7ImA9WxBTEE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-1691032526617866221</id><published>2009-12-05T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:02:00.140-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-05T00:02:00.140-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Clean jokes-Signs You Need to Clean Your Pool</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/O9zzRHEeIq52J45Uig7l2AKwS3c/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/O9zzRHEeIq52J45Uig7l2AKwS3c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/O9zzRHEeIq52J45Uig7l2AKwS3c/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/O9zzRHEeIq52J45Uig7l2AKwS3c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;- A new algae species attract a Discovery Channel film crew to your backyard.&lt;br /&gt;- The Grim Reaper shows up in his Speedo.&lt;br /&gt;- Dr. Kervorkian was seen filling IV bottles at pool side.&lt;br /&gt;- You haven't seen that much scum since Mickey Rourke's last movie.&lt;br /&gt;- The amount of body hair found covering drain gives Prince Albert a run for his money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-1691032526617866221?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=1691032526617866221" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/1691032526617866221?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/1691032526617866221?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/clean-jokes-signs-you-need-to-clean.html" title="Clean jokes-Signs You Need to Clean Your Pool" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4EQXw_cCp7ImA9WxNaGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-7678309306686702554</id><published>2009-12-04T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:05:00.248-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-04T00:05:00.248-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Really funny jokes-Handful of peanuts</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tcLOMd3190GmJOvgSCLVJe1-PTg/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tcLOMd3190GmJOvgSCLVJe1-PTg/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tcLOMd3190GmJOvgSCLVJe1-PTg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/tcLOMd3190GmJOvgSCLVJe1-PTg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A tour bus driver is driving with a bus load of seniors down a highway when he is tapped on his shoulder by a little old lady.&lt;br /&gt;She offers him a handful of peanuts, which he gratefully munches up.&lt;br /&gt;After about 15 minutes, she taps him on his shoulder again and she hands him another handful of peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;She repeats this gesture about five more times.&lt;br /&gt;When she is about to hand him another batch again he asks the little old lady, 'Why don't you eat the peanuts yourself?'.&lt;br /&gt;'We can't chew them because we've no teeth', she replied.&lt;br /&gt;The puzzled driver asks, 'Why do you buy them then?'&lt;br /&gt;The old lady replied, 'We just love the chocolate around them.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-7678309306686702554?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=7678309306686702554" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/7678309306686702554?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/7678309306686702554?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/really-funny-jokes-handful-of-peanuts.html" title="Really funny jokes-Handful of peanuts" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU8AQX85cCp7ImA9WxNaGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-8342068875977298702</id><published>2009-12-04T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:04:00.128-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-04T00:04:00.128-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animal jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short humor jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short funny jokes" /><title>Short funny jokes-Gray and brown</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQtPG4M1SE02kb6fJsSqgBvYO4c/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQtPG4M1SE02kb6fJsSqgBvYO4c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQtPG4M1SE02kb6fJsSqgBvYO4c/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aQtPG4M1SE02kb6fJsSqgBvYO4c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What has 2 gray legs and 2 brown legs?&lt;br /&gt;A. An elephant with diarrhea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-8342068875977298702?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=8342068875977298702" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8342068875977298702?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8342068875977298702?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/short-funny-jokes-gray-and-brown.html" title="Short funny jokes-Gray and brown" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUAMQX85fip7ImA9WxNaGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-6692078993218144313</id><published>2009-12-04T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:03:00.126-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-04T00:03:00.126-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Funny farm jokes-Settling a cow case</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aS4JwFWIZMu3-lAFXBcwm_t-J9A/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aS4JwFWIZMu3-lAFXBcwm_t-J9A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aS4JwFWIZMu3-lAFXBcwm_t-J9A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aS4JwFWIZMu3-lAFXBcwm_t-J9A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A big-city lawyer was representing the railroad in a lawsuit filed by an old rancher. The rancher's prize bull was missing from the section through which the railroad passed. The rancher only wanted to be paid the fair value of the bull.&lt;br /&gt;The case was scheduled to be tried before the justice of the peace in the back room of the general store.&lt;br /&gt;The attorney for the railroad immediately cornered the rancher and tried to get him to settle out of court. The lawyer did his best selling job, and finally the rancher agreed to take half of what he was asking.&lt;br /&gt;After the rancher had signed the release and took the check, the young lawyer couldn't resist gloating a little over his success, telling the rancher, "You know, I hate to tell you this, old man, but I put one over on you in there. I couldn't have won the case. The engineer was asleep and the fireman was in the caboose when the train went through your ranch that morning. I didn't have one witness to put on the stand. I bluffed you!"&lt;br /&gt;The old rancher replied, "Well, I'll tell you, young feller, I was a little worried about winning that case myself, because that durned bull came home this morning." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-6692078993218144313?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=6692078993218144313" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/6692078993218144313?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/6692078993218144313?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/funny-farm-jokes-settling-cow-case.html" title="Funny farm jokes-Settling a cow case" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMAQXk5eSp7ImA9WxNaGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-2840458543372036720</id><published>2009-12-03T00:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:04:00.721-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-03T00:04:00.721-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adult jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Adult jokes-Lonely widow</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2choSOpwph8Hif5HrHePd3EuUG8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2choSOpwph8Hif5HrHePd3EuUG8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2choSOpwph8Hif5HrHePd3EuUG8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2choSOpwph8Hif5HrHePd3EuUG8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A lonely widow, aged 70, decided that is was time to get married again. So she put an ad in the local newspaper that read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUSBAND WANTED:&lt;br /&gt;MUST BE IN MY AGE GROUP (70's),&lt;br /&gt;MUST NOT BEAT ME,&lt;br /&gt;MUST NOT RUN AROUND ON ME,&lt;br /&gt;AND MUST STILL BE GOOD IN BED!&lt;br /&gt;ALL APPLICANTS PLEASE APPLY IN PERSON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later the doorbell rang. She opened the door, and much to her dismay, there sat a gray-haired gentleman in a wheel chair. He had no armsor legs.&lt;br /&gt;"Are you responding to my ad?" the woman asked. "You're not really askingme to consider you, are you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I am," the man replied.&lt;br /&gt;The old lady sneered: "Just look at you. You have no legs !"&lt;br /&gt;The old gentleman smiled and said: "Therefore, I cannot run around on you!"&lt;br /&gt;"You don't have any arms, either!" she snorted.&lt;br /&gt;Again, the old man smiled, and softly replied: "Therefore, I can never beat you!"&lt;br /&gt;She raised an eyebrow and asked intently: "Are you still good in bed?"&lt;br /&gt;The old man leaned back, beamed a big smile and said, "I rang the doorbell, didn't I?"&lt;br /&gt;The wedding is set for Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-2840458543372036720?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=2840458543372036720" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/2840458543372036720?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/2840458543372036720?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/adult-jokes-lonely-widow.html" title="Adult jokes-Lonely widow" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMAQXo_fyp7ImA9WxNaGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-2808004659090996472</id><published>2009-12-03T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:04:00.447-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-03T00:04:00.447-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short humor jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short funny jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sardar Jokes" /><title>Sardar jokes-Inconsolable</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3xJv5D4YbEG5Gao9vx-rDYpLD44/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3xJv5D4YbEG5Gao9vx-rDYpLD44/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3xJv5D4YbEG5Gao9vx-rDYpLD44/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/3xJv5D4YbEG5Gao9vx-rDYpLD44/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Santa's wife dies. He is calm, but his wife's lover is crying furiously...&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Santa consoles him: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't worry buddy, I will marry again.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-2808004659090996472?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=2808004659090996472" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/2808004659090996472?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/2808004659090996472?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/sardar-jokes-inconsolable.html" title="Sardar jokes-Inconsolable" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQMQX44fip7ImA9WxNaGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-8184139418007190922</id><published>2009-12-03T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T00:03:00.036-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-03T00:03:00.036-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Teacher Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adult jokes" /><title>Really funny jokes-Perhaps</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P8UWjuiGFnpZOI-K2II__vp91Zo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P8UWjuiGFnpZOI-K2II__vp91Zo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P8UWjuiGFnpZOI-K2II__vp91Zo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P8UWjuiGFnpZOI-K2II__vp91Zo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The teacher says, 'Okay, class, we're going to play a game today. I want everyone to give me a sentence with the word 'perhaps' in it.'&lt;br /&gt;Claude says, 'Perhaps if we are good, the teacher won't give us any homework.'&lt;br /&gt;The teacher says, 'Very good, Claude.'&lt;br /&gt;Mary says, 'The sky is very dark... perhaps it's going to rain.' The teacher says, 'Very good, Mary.'&lt;br /&gt;She calls on Little Johnny in the back.&lt;br /&gt;Johnny says, 'Yesterday, when I got home from school, my sister and her music teacher both had their pants down to their ankles. Perhaps they were gonna pee on the piano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-8184139418007190922?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=8184139418007190922" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8184139418007190922?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8184139418007190922?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/really-funny-jokes-perhaps.html" title="Really funny jokes-Perhaps" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cAQX87eip7ImA9WxNaF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-8833903921197538868</id><published>2009-12-02T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:04:00.102-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-02T00:04:00.102-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short humor jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short funny jokes" /><title>Short funny jokes-Private</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UCV168I7gVC303-WZpIz-LeDGgY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UCV168I7gVC303-WZpIz-LeDGgY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UCV168I7gVC303-WZpIz-LeDGgY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UCV168I7gVC303-WZpIz-LeDGgY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Q. What do you call a guy who never farts in public?&lt;br /&gt;A. A private tutor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-8833903921197538868?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=8833903921197538868" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8833903921197538868?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8833903921197538868?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/short-funny-jokes-private.html" title="Short funny jokes-Private" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4MQXw7fyp7ImA9WxNaF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-6783090355078103601</id><published>2009-12-02T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:03:00.207-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-02T00:03:00.207-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adult jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Adult jokes-The amazing Parrot</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wQHAb0rsTZxMkU6hjCiu139hY6w/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wQHAb0rsTZxMkU6hjCiu139hY6w/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wQHAb0rsTZxMkU6hjCiu139hY6w/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/wQHAb0rsTZxMkU6hjCiu139hY6w/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A guy is browsing in a pet shop and sees a parrot sitting on a little perch. It doesn't have any feet or legs. The guy says aloud, "Jeesh, I wonder what happened to this parrot?"&lt;br /&gt;The parrot says, "I was born this way. I'm a defective parrot."&lt;br /&gt;"Holy crap," the guy replies. "You actually understood and answered me!"&lt;br /&gt;"I got every word," says the parrot. "I happen to be a highly intelligent and thoroughly educated bird."&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yeah?" the guy asks, "Then answer this -- how do you hang onto your perch without any feet?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well," the parrot says, "this is very embarrassing but since you asked, I wrap my weenie around this wooden bar like a little hook. You can't see it because of my feathers."&lt;br /&gt;"Wow," says the guy. "You really can understand and speak English can't you?"&lt;br /&gt;"Actually, I speak both Spanish and English, and I can converse with reasonable competence on almost any topic: politics, religion, sports, physics, philosophy. I'm especially good at ornithology. You really ought to buy me. I'd be a great companion."&lt;br /&gt;The guy looks at the $200.00 price tag. "Sorry, but I just can't afford that."&lt;br /&gt;"Pssssssst," says the parrot, "I'm defective, so the truth is, nobody wants me cause I don't have any feet. You can probably get me for $20; just make the guy an offer!"&lt;br /&gt;The guy offers $20 and walks out with the parrot. Weeks go by. The parrot is sensational. He has a great sense of humor, he's interesting, he's a great pal, he understands everything, he sympathizes, and he's insightful. The guy is delighted.&lt;br /&gt;One day the guy comes home from work and the parrot goes, "Psssssssssssst," and motions him over with one wing. "I don't know if I should tell you this or not, but it's about your wife and the postman."&lt;br /&gt;"What are you talking about?" asks the guy.&lt;br /&gt;"When the postman delivered the mail today, your wife greeted him at the door in a sheer black nightie."&lt;br /&gt;"WHAT???" the guy asks incredulously. "THEN what happened?"&lt;br /&gt;"Well, then the postman came into the house and lifted up her nightie and began petting her all over," reported the parrot.&lt;br /&gt;"NO!" he exclaims. "And she let him?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. Then he continued taking off the nightie, got down on his knees and began to kiss her all over...."&lt;br /&gt;Then the frantic guy demands, "THEN WHAT HAPPENED?"&lt;br /&gt;"Damned if I know. I got a hard-on and fell off my perch!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-6783090355078103601?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=6783090355078103601" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/6783090355078103601?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/6783090355078103601?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/adult-jokes-amazing-parrot.html" title="Adult jokes-The amazing Parrot" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4GQXo4fSp7ImA9WxNaF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-7096900301036802641</id><published>2009-12-02T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:02:00.435-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-02T00:02:00.435-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Hilarious jokes-Ten Rules for Being Human</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mgRGRB9FQFNt6iePm0TTxdZ5LLs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mgRGRB9FQFNt6iePm0TTxdZ5LLs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mgRGRB9FQFNt6iePm0TTxdZ5LLs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/mgRGRB9FQFNt6iePm0TTxdZ5LLs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Ten Rules for Being Human&lt;br /&gt;by Cherie Carter-Scott&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You will receive a body. You may like it or hate it, but it's yours to keep for the entire period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. You will learn lessons. You are enrolled in a full-time informal school called, "life."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. There are no mistakes, only lessons. Growth is a process of trial, error, and experimentation. The "failed" experiments are as much a part of the process as the experiments that ultimately "work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lessons are repeated until they are learned. A lesson will be presented to you in various forms until you have learned it. When you have learned it, you can go on to the next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Learning lessons does not end. There's no part of life that doesn't contain its lessons. If you're alive, that means there are still lessons to be learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. "There" is no better a place than "here." When your "there" has become a "here", you will simply obtain another "there" that will again look better than "here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Other people are merely mirrors of you. You cannot love or hate something about another person unless it reflects to you something you love or hate about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What you make of your life is up to you. You have all the tools and resources you need. What you do with them is up to you. The choice is yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your answers lie within you. The answers to life's questions lie within you. All you need to do is look, listen, and trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You will forget all this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-7096900301036802641?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=7096900301036802641" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/7096900301036802641?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/7096900301036802641?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/hilarious-jokes-ten-rules-for-being.html" title="Hilarious jokes-Ten Rules for Being Human" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEAQXw9eSp7ImA9WxNaFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-1627109760802725376</id><published>2009-12-01T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:04:00.261-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-01T00:04:00.261-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Jokes funny-Long and flowing</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FVuopPwI9VRKLewkk1m8lM6uaw8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FVuopPwI9VRKLewkk1m8lM6uaw8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FVuopPwI9VRKLewkk1m8lM6uaw8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FVuopPwI9VRKLewkk1m8lM6uaw8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mr. Clemens was vacationing on a riverboat casino on the Mississippi with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;By the second day, they were already fighting.&lt;br /&gt;"Your dresses are too tight," he screamed. "You look like a tramp!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh," she replied, "You want to see me in something long and flowing? If you find something long and flowing, let me know and I'll get in it."&lt;br /&gt;So he pushed her into the river.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-1627109760802725376?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=1627109760802725376" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/1627109760802725376?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/1627109760802725376?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/jokes-funny-long-and-flowing.html" title="Jokes funny-Long and flowing" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIMQXsyeCp7ImA9WxNaFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-5925718423157255217</id><published>2009-12-01T00:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:03:00.590-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-01T00:03:00.590-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Clean jokes-Contribution</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/79hZG3d90uApkIeYIBS0-QAzyUA/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/79hZG3d90uApkIeYIBS0-QAzyUA/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/79hZG3d90uApkIeYIBS0-QAzyUA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/79hZG3d90uApkIeYIBS0-QAzyUA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The crumbling, old church building needed remodeling, so the preacher made an impassioned appeal, looking directly at the richest man in town. At the end of the message, the rich man stood up and announced, "Pastor, I will contribute $1,000." Just then, plaster fell from the ceiling and struck the rich man on the shoulder. He promptly stood again and shouted, "Pastor, I will increase my donation to $5,000." Before he could sit back down, plaster fell on him again, and again he virtually screamed, "Pastor, I will double my last pledge." He sat down, and an larger chunk of plaster fell hitting him on the head. He stood once more and hollered, "Pastor, I will give $20,000!" This prompted a deacon to shout, "Hit him again, Lord! Hit him again!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-5925718423157255217?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=5925718423157255217" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/5925718423157255217?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/5925718423157255217?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/clean-jokes-contribution.html" title="Clean jokes-Contribution" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkIMQX86eCp7ImA9WxNaFkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-8040236331399550796</id><published>2009-12-01T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:03:00.110-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-01T00:03:00.110-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Really funny jokes-What a winding path</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MHHj5sjC1RosNABhOMog7izHoTs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MHHj5sjC1RosNABhOMog7izHoTs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MHHj5sjC1RosNABhOMog7izHoTs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MHHj5sjC1RosNABhOMog7izHoTs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the dead of summer a fly was resting on a leaf beside a lake.&lt;br /&gt;The hot, dry fly who said to no one in particular, "Gosh... If I go down three inches ... I will feel the mist from the water and I will be refreshed."&lt;br /&gt;There was a fish in the water thinking, "Gosh...if that fly goes down three inches, I can eat him."&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class="" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyFull" title="Justify Full" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 13);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Justify Full" class="gl_align_full" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a bear on the shore thinking, "Gosh...if that fly goes down three inches .that fish will jump for the fly...and I will grab him."&lt;br /&gt;It also happened that a hunter was farther up the bank of the lake preparing to eat a cheese sandwich.... "Gosh," he thought, "if that fly goes down three inches...and that fish leaps for it...that bear will expose himself and grab for the fish. I'll shoot the bear and have a proper lunch."&lt;br /&gt;You probably think this is enough activity on one bank of a lake, but I can tell you there's more....&lt;br /&gt;A wee mouse by the hunter's foot was thinking, "Gosh ... If that fly goes down three inches...and that fish jumps for that fly ... And that bear grabs for that fish ... The dumb hunter will shoot the bear and drop his cheese sandwich."&lt;br /&gt;A cat lurking in the bushes took in this scene and thought, as was fashionable to do on the banks of this particular lake around lunch time ~ "Gosh...if that fly goes down three inches...and that fish jumps for that fly... And that bear grabs for that fish and that hunter shoots that bear...and that mouse makes off with the cheese sandwich... Then I can have the mouse for lunch."&lt;br /&gt;The poor fly is finally so hot and so dry that he heads down for the cooling mist of the water.&lt;br /&gt;The fish swallows the fly...&lt;br /&gt;The bear grabs the fish...&lt;br /&gt;The hunter shoots the bear...&lt;br /&gt;The mouse grabs the cheese sandwich...&lt;br /&gt;The cat jumps for the mouse...&lt;br /&gt;The mouse ducks...&lt;br /&gt;The cat falls into the water and drowns.&lt;br /&gt;THE MORAL OF THE STORY IS:&lt;br /&gt;Whenever a fly goes down three inches ....&lt;br /&gt;Some pussy is in serious danger !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-8040236331399550796?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=8040236331399550796" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8040236331399550796?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/8040236331399550796?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/12/really-funny-jokes-what-winding-path.html" title="Really funny jokes-What a winding path" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUAQXw-fSp7ImA9WxNaFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-3077561407783737364</id><published>2009-11-30T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:04:00.255-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-30T00:04:00.255-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Funny lawyer jokes-Watch the Lawyer</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/46zfqDaHU_a7llUZqvPzNim_MBs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/46zfqDaHU_a7llUZqvPzNim_MBs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/46zfqDaHU_a7llUZqvPzNim_MBs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/46zfqDaHU_a7llUZqvPzNim_MBs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A truck driver was driving down the highway when he saw an elderly priest at the side of the road. He stopped to give him a ride.&lt;br /&gt;Further down the road the truck driver saw a lawyer along the side of the road, and turned the truck on a direct course to hit him.&lt;br /&gt;Then he thought, "Wait, I have a priest in the truck. I can't run down that lawyer."&lt;br /&gt;So at the last second the truck driver swerved to miss him.&lt;br /&gt;Although he thought he hadn't hit the lawyer, the truck driver still heard a thump outside of the truck..&lt;br /&gt;He looked in his mirror and saw the lawyer laying unconscious on the side of the road.&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed for what he had done, the truck driver turned to the priest and said "I'm so sorry Father, I really tried to miss that lawyer."&lt;br /&gt;The priest said, "Don't worry son, I got him with my door."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-3077561407783737364?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=3077561407783737364" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/3077561407783737364?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/3077561407783737364?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/funny-lawyer-jokes-watch-lawyer.html" title="Funny lawyer jokes-Watch the Lawyer" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYMQX84fyp7ImA9WxNaFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-4218971232196839825</id><published>2009-11-30T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:03:00.137-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-30T00:03:00.137-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adult jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Adult jokes-Compliment</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0qyrVBZde8YToNofBacjlTb9V3g/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0qyrVBZde8YToNofBacjlTb9V3g/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0qyrVBZde8YToNofBacjlTb9V3g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/0qyrVBZde8YToNofBacjlTb9V3g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two high-school buddies were attending the senior prom.&lt;br /&gt;"Sarah wants to go out to my car. She's really hot," one boy said. "I'm really nervous. I know I'll goof up!"&lt;br /&gt;"Take it easy," his friend assured him. "All you gotta do is compliment her. Chicks love to be complemented. You'll have her in the palm of your hand."&lt;br /&gt;About a half-hour later the young man came back, rubbing a black eye.&lt;br /&gt;"Shit, man! What happened to you?!" his buddy asked.&lt;br /&gt;"I took your advice."&lt;br /&gt;"Didn't you compliment her?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sure I did. We got in my car and started kissing. I told her that for such full lips, hers sure tasted sweet. She liked that. After a while I started feeling her tits, and I told her that for such large breasts they sure were firm. She like that too."&lt;br /&gt;"It sounds like you were doing great," his friend said.&lt;br /&gt;"Well," the other answered, "that's when everything went wrong. I got her dress up and her panties off, and I paid her another compliment."&lt;br /&gt;"What did you say?"&lt;br /&gt;"For such a large snatch, it sure doesn't stink much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-4218971232196839825?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=4218971232196839825" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/4218971232196839825?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/4218971232196839825?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/adult-jokes-compliment.html" title="Adult jokes-Compliment" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkYGQX0_eip7ImA9WxNaFUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-7352385708714117130</id><published>2009-11-30T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:02:00.342-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-30T00:02:00.342-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short humor jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short funny jokes" /><title>Short funny jokes-Mental hospital</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VRiqyx2LGw3T7iu7YqxwvAcOkJE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VRiqyx2LGw3T7iu7YqxwvAcOkJE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VRiqyx2LGw3T7iu7YqxwvAcOkJE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/VRiqyx2LGw3T7iu7YqxwvAcOkJE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A man phones a mental hospital and asks the receptionist if there is anybody in Room 27.&lt;br /&gt;She goes and checks, and comes back to the phone, telling him that the room is empty.&lt;br /&gt;"Good," says the man. "That means I must have really escaped."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-7352385708714117130?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=7352385708714117130" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/7352385708714117130?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/7352385708714117130?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-funny-jokes-mental-hospital.html" title="Short funny jokes-Mental hospital" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AMQX84fyp7ImA9WxNaFEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-3495262290939833527</id><published>2009-11-29T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:03:00.137-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-29T00:03:00.137-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Really funny jokes-Fierce tribe</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CM3SYLHnCnijd7L0UmERcphL728/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CM3SYLHnCnijd7L0UmERcphL728/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CM3SYLHnCnijd7L0UmERcphL728/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/CM3SYLHnCnijd7L0UmERcphL728/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A Frenchman, an Englishman and a New Yorker are exploring the jungle and are captured by a fierce tribe.&lt;br /&gt;The chief tells them, "The bad news is that we've caught you, we're going to kill you, and then use your skins to build a canoe. The good news is that you get to choose how you die."&lt;br /&gt;The Frenchman says, "I take ze poison." The chief gives him some poison; the Frenchman says, "Vive la France!" and drinks it down.&lt;br /&gt;The Englishman says, "A pistol for me, please." The chief gives him a pistol; the Brit points it at his head, says, "God save the Queen!" and blows his brains out.&lt;br /&gt;The New Yorker says, "Gimme a fork." The chief is puzzled, but he shrugs and&lt;br /&gt;gives him a fork. The New Yorker takes the fork and jabs himself all over --&lt;br /&gt;the stomach, the sides, the chest, everywhere. Blood gushes from every hole.&lt;br /&gt;The chief screams, "What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;The New Yorker looks at the chief and says, "So much for your canoe, a**hole!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-3495262290939833527?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=3495262290939833527" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/3495262290939833527?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/3495262290939833527?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/really-funny-jokes-fierce-tribe.html" title="Really funny jokes-Fierce tribe" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0MAQX49fip7ImA9WxNaE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-1117493264250375227</id><published>2009-11-28T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:04:00.066-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-28T00:04:00.066-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short humor jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short funny jokes" /><title>Hillbilly jokes-Eat</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7J6nPjUFTsKOGcCkoQWOIdg4kbU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7J6nPjUFTsKOGcCkoQWOIdg4kbU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7J6nPjUFTsKOGcCkoQWOIdg4kbU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7J6nPjUFTsKOGcCkoQWOIdg4kbU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;How many hillbillies does it take eat a 'possum?&lt;br /&gt; - Two. One to eat, and one to watch for cars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-1117493264250375227?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=1117493264250375227" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/1117493264250375227?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/1117493264250375227?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/hillbilly-jokes-eat.html" title="Hillbilly jokes-Eat" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QMQXkzfyp7ImA9WxNaE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-5163289333940174720</id><published>2009-11-28T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T00:03:00.787-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-28T00:03:00.787-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Funny jokes-Side effects of alcohol</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iGoJR6G0_vO1RqNHuSiqjlauhrI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iGoJR6G0_vO1RqNHuSiqjlauhrI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iGoJR6G0_vO1RqNHuSiqjlauhrI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/iGoJR6G0_vO1RqNHuSiqjlauhrI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1. Symptom: Cold and humid feet.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: Glass is being held at incorrect angle (You are pouring the drink on ur feet).&lt;br /&gt;   Cure: Maneuver glass until open end is facing upward&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Symptom: The wall facing you is full of lights.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: You're lying on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;   Cure: Position your body at a 90-degree angle to the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Symptom: The floor looks blurry.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: You're looking through an empty glass.&lt;br /&gt;   Cure: Quickly refill with your favorite beverage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Symptom: The floor is moving.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: You're being dragged away.&lt;br /&gt;  Cure: At least ask where they're taking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Symptom: You hear echoes every time someone speaks.&lt;br /&gt;    Cause: You have your glass on your ear.&lt;br /&gt;    Cure: Stop making a fool of yourself! .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Symptom: The room is shaking a lot, everyone is dressed in white and the music is very repetitive.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: You're in an ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;   Cure: Don't move. Let the professionals do their job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Symptom: Your dad and all your brothers are looking at you funny.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: You're in the wrong house.&lt;br /&gt;   Cure: Ask if they can point you to your house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Symptom: A huge light is blinding you.&lt;br /&gt;   Cause: You woke up in someone's lawn.&lt;br /&gt;   Cure: Coffee and a long nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-5163289333940174720?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=5163289333940174720" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/5163289333940174720?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/5163289333940174720?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/funny-jokes-side-effects-of-alcohol.html" title="Funny jokes-Side effects of alcohol" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0cAQX84eSp7ImA9WxNaE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-82268936223494260</id><published>2009-11-27T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:04:00.131-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-27T00:04:00.131-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Office jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Really funny jokes-Inventing qualifications</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-UBmEwUw1nOuSN4QIn8PFjL07c/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-UBmEwUw1nOuSN4QIn8PFjL07c/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-UBmEwUw1nOuSN4QIn8PFjL07c/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/a-UBmEwUw1nOuSN4QIn8PFjL07c/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jim needs a job, and has no qualms about inventing the necessary qualifications. He reasons that once he finds work, he will impress the boss so much that everything will be forgiven.&lt;br /&gt;After a successful initial interview at the Encyclopedia of American History, he is called back to meet the sales manager.&lt;br /&gt;"You say you have experience selling books?"&lt;br /&gt;"Lots of it," replies Jim.&lt;br /&gt;"And you have a Master's in American history from the University of Michigan?"&lt;br /&gt;"Correct," replies Jim. "History is my field of study."&lt;br /&gt;"Well then," says the sales manager, "As soon as I can complete this form, we can get you started in the firm."&lt;br /&gt;While the sales manager is making a few notations, Jim, obviously pleased with himself, begins to whistle. Looking around the room, he notices pictures of Washington and Lincoln on the walls.&lt;br /&gt;Pointing to the portraits, he turns to the sales manager and says, "Fine looking men. Your partners?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-82268936223494260?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=82268936223494260" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/82268936223494260?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/82268936223494260?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/really-funny-jokes-inventing.html" title="Really funny jokes-Inventing qualifications" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4MQH45fyp7ImA9WxNaE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-3453718177947546520</id><published>2009-11-27T00:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T00:03:01.027-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-27T00:03:01.027-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="adult jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Adult jokes-Never been with a woman</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LtLZO1qOkMkG57ldQ57nBfxNIvE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LtLZO1qOkMkG57ldQ57nBfxNIvE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LtLZO1qOkMkG57ldQ57nBfxNIvE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/LtLZO1qOkMkG57ldQ57nBfxNIvE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;An American woman of 40 wants to get married, but she is only willing to marry a man if he has never been (sexually) with a woman. After  several unsuccessful years of searching, she decides to take out a personal ad. She ends up corresponding with a man who has lived his entire life in the Australian Outback. They end up getting married. On their wedding night, she goes into the bathroom to prepare for the festivities. When she returns to the bedroom, she finds her new husband standing in the middle of the room, naked…and all the furniture from the room piled in one corner. “What happened?” she asks. “I’ve never been with a woman,” he says. “But if it’s anything like screwing a kangaroo, I’m gonna need all the room I can get!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-3453718177947546520?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=3453718177947546520" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/3453718177947546520?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/3453718177947546520?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/adult-jokes-never-been-with-woman.html" title="Adult jokes-Never been with a woman" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAEQX09eSp7ImA9WxNaEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-961346373142376236</id><published>2009-11-26T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:05:00.361-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-26T00:05:00.361-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="SMS jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short humor jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Short funny jokes" /><title>Short funny jokes-Tongue</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/501z-xutivIuwmo4C32f2Ug9wow/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/501z-xutivIuwmo4C32f2Ug9wow/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/501z-xutivIuwmo4C32f2Ug9wow/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/501z-xutivIuwmo4C32f2Ug9wow/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A little boy while filling up a form: What should I write against mother tongue?&lt;br /&gt;Father: Very long...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-961346373142376236?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=961346373142376236" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/961346373142376236?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/961346373142376236?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/short-funny-jokes-tongue.html" title="Short funny jokes-Tongue" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEAQXw4eCp7ImA9WxNaEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5754365768731310599.post-4429806778968726190</id><published>2009-11-26T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:04:00.230-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-26T00:04:00.230-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Clean jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Really Funny Jokes" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Humor jokes" /><title>Clean jokes-The Drinking Fool</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fa19xE1HlZ14p5vow0NLwJLDsbE/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fa19xE1HlZ14p5vow0NLwJLDsbE/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fa19xE1HlZ14p5vow0NLwJLDsbE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/fa19xE1HlZ14p5vow0NLwJLDsbE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jones watched in astonishment as the man standing next to him at the bar ordered a dry martini, poured its contents into the sink, then nibbled away at the bowl of the glass.  He did not stop till only the stem was left.  He placed that carefully before him and ordered another dry martini. This continued until five stems were standing before him and then the man left.&lt;br /&gt;The bartender, noting Jones' astonishment, said with a smile, "You seem surprised, sir."&lt;br /&gt;"I'll say I am," said Jones.  "The darn fool left the best part."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5754365768731310599-4429806778968726190?l=funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5754365768731310599&amp;postID=4429806778968726190" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/4429806778968726190?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5754365768731310599/posts/default/4429806778968726190?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://funnyjokes4me.blogspot.com/2009/11/clean-jokes-drinking-fool.html" title="Clean jokes-The Drinking Fool" /><author><name>Mitesh Asher</name><email>mitesh_asher@yahoo.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="03082944803816484685" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></entry></feed>
