<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 19 Dec 2009 19:18:35 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Jacob's Jokes &amp; Funnies</title><description>I saw weird stuff in that place last night. Weird, strange, sick, twisted, eerie, godless, evil stuff... and I want in. - Homer</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5561656632021398216</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 19:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-07-05T12:20:07.093-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>jewish joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>funny</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><title>Going Postal</title><description>This one is an original by me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a Jewish Postal Service?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jew. P. S."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;har har.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5561656632021398216?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-postal.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1583872366718795754</guid><pubDate>Fri, 27 Feb 2009 12:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-27T04:37:17.506-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>husband</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wife</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MM</category><title>On Headache and Hypnotists</title><description>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Received from MM. Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman comes home and tells her husband, "Remember those  headaches  I've been having all these years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, they're gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No more headaches?" the husband asks," What happened?"&lt;br /&gt;His wife replies," Margie referred me to a hypnotist. He told  me to stand in   front of a mirror,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stare at myself and repeat,&lt;br /&gt;I do not have a headache,  I do not have a headache, I do not have a headache.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It worked! The headaches are all one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife then adds, "You know, you haven't been exactly a ball  of fire in the bedroom these last few years. Why don't you go see the  hypnotist       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and see if he can do anything for that?"       The husband agrees to try it.&lt;br /&gt;Following his appointment, the husband comes home, rips off  his clothes,        picks up his wife and carries her into the bedroom. He puts  her on the bed and says, "Don't move, I'll be right back."&lt;br /&gt; He goes into the bathroom and comes back a few minutes later  and jumps into  bed and makes passionate love to his wife like never before.   His wife says, "Boy, that was wonderful!"       The husband says, "Don't move! I'll be right back."&lt;br /&gt;He goes back into the bathroom, comes back, and round two was  even better  than the first time. The wife sits up and her head is spinning. Her husband again says, "Don't move, I'll be right back."    With that, he goes back in the athroom.&lt;br /&gt;This time, his wife quietly follows him and there, in the  bathroom, she sees  him standing at the mirror and saying,&lt;br /&gt;She's not my wife.  She's not my wife.    She's not my wife!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;His funeral service will be held on Saturday.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1583872366718795754?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-headache-and-hypnotists.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1964020093890316463</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Jan 2009 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-26T14:12:08.876-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>men</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>jokes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MM</category><title>Men are just happier!</title><description>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Received from MM. Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men Are Just Happier People--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect from such simple&lt;br /&gt;creatures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding&lt;br /&gt;plans take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack. You&lt;br /&gt;can be President. You can never be pregnant. You can wear a white&lt;br /&gt;T-shirt to a water park. You can wear NO shirt to a water park. Car&lt;br /&gt;mechanics tell you the truth. The world is your urinal. You never have&lt;br /&gt;to drive to another gas station restroom because this one is just too&lt;br /&gt;icky. You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a&lt;br /&gt;bolt. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add character Wedding dress $5000.&lt;br /&gt;Tux rental-$100. People never stare at your chest when you're talking&lt;br /&gt;to them. New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet. One mood&lt;br /&gt;all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat. You know stuff about&lt;br /&gt;tanks. A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. You can open&lt;br /&gt;all your own jars. You get extra credit for the slightest act of&lt;br /&gt;thoughtfulness. If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still&lt;br /&gt;be your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your underwear is $8.95 for a three-pack. Three pairs of shoes are&lt;br /&gt;more than enough. You almost never have strap problems in public. You&lt;br /&gt;are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes. Everything on your face&lt;br /&gt;stays its original color. The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe&lt;br /&gt;decades.&lt;br /&gt;One wallet and one pair of shoes -- one color for all seasons. You can&lt;br /&gt;'do' your nails with a pocket knife. You have freedom of choice&lt;br /&gt;concerning growing a mustache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives on December 24 in 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder men are happier.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1964020093890316463?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/01/men-are-just-happier.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7121953095115494835</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 17:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-09T09:26:21.672-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Yitzy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>customer service</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>citibank</category><title>Citibank's "Customer Service" for the dead</title><description>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Happy New Year! Its been a while but lets try to get in the swing of things, If you have a good joke, email me at jacobdajew at gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Received from Yitzy. Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;This is so priceless, and so easy to see happening, customer service being what it is today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;A lady died this past January, and Citibank billed her for February and March for their annual service charges on her credit card, and added late fees and interest on the monthly charge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;The balance had been $0.00, now somewhere around $60.00. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;A family member placed a call to Citibank. Here is the exchange: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "I am calling to tell you she died in January." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "The account was never closed and the late fees and charges still apply." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "Maybe, you should turn it over to collections." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Since it is two months past due, it already has been." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: So, what will they do when they find out she is dead?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Either report her account to frauds division or report her to the credit bureau, maybe both!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "Do you think God will be mad at her?" (I really liked this part!!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Excuse me?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "Did you just get what I was telling you - the part about her being dead?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Sir, you'll have to speak to my supervisor." (Duh!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Supervisor gets on the phone: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "I'm calling to tell you, she died in January." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "The account was never closed and late fees and charges still apply." (This must be a phrase taught by the bank!) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "You mean you want to collect from her estate?" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: (Stammer) "Are you her lawyer?" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "No, I'm her great nephew." (Lawyer info given) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Could you fax us a certificate of death?" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "Sure." (Fax number is given) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;After they get the fax: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Our system just isn't setup for death. I don't know what more I can do to help." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "Well, if you figure it out, great! If not, you could just keep billing her. I don't think she will care." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Well, the late fees and charges do still apply." (What is wrong with these people?!?) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: "Would you like her new billing address?" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "That might help." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Family Member: " Odessa Memorial Cemetery, Highway 129, Plot Number 69." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;Citibank: "Sir, that's a cemetery!" &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Family Member: "What do you do with dead people on your planet? (Priceless!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-7121953095115494835?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/01/citibanks-customer-service-for-dead.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8860436683777613134</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2008 12:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-19T05:51:03.906-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>shabbos</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>da wife</category><title>Bris Joke</title><description>From Yudi via Da Wife:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you call a bris that takes place on the 7th day of the week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shabbos-Dick!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-8860436683777613134?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/10/bris-joke.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7454746528107175372</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 19:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-21T12:01:34.969-07:00</atom:updated><title>I dont want this job!</title><description>Received from DS, I'll pass on this job bro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#008080;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"  &gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt;When you have an&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt; I Hate My Job&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13.5pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;[even if retired you have those sometimes]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 36pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;try this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your way home from work, stop at your pharmacy and go to the thermometer section and purchase a rectal thermometer made by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be very sure you get this brand. When you get home, lock your doors, draw the curtains and disconnect the phone so you  will not be disturbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change into very comfortable clothing and sit in your favorite chair. Open the package and remove the thermometer. Now, carefully place it on a table or a surface so that it will not become chipped or broken. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the fun part begins&lt;/u&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take out the literature from the box and &lt;u&gt;read it carefully&lt;/u&gt; You will notice that in small print there is a statement:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: blue;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Every Rectal Thermometer made by Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson is &lt;u&gt;personally&lt;/u&gt;  &lt;u&gt; tested&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt; and then sanitized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, close your eyes and repeat out loud five times, 'I am so glad I do not work in the thermometer quality control department at Johnson &amp;amp; Johnson.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 64, 128); font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;color:#004080;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE A NICE DAY AND REMEMBER, THERE IS &lt;u&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/u&gt;  SOMEONE ELSE WITH A JOB THAT IS MORE OF A PAIN IN THE ASS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAN YOURS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-7454746528107175372?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-dont-want-this-job.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8076671788098687661</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 18:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-30T11:47:08.421-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>husband</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wife</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><title>The husband Store</title><description>Saw this one over at &lt;a href="http://wwwjackbenimble.blogspot.com"&gt;Jack's Place&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;A brand new store has  just opened in New York City that sells Husbands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When women go  to choose a husband, they have to follow the instructions at the  entrance:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are 6 floors and the value of the products increase as you ascend the flights. You may choose any item from a particular floor, or may choose to go up to the next floor, but you CANNOT go back down except to exit the building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to  find a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 1st floor the sign on the door reads:  Floor 1 - These men have jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd floor sign reads:  Floor 2 - These men Have Jobs and Love Kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd floor sign  reads: Floor 3 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids and are extremely good  looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep  going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She goes to the 4th floor and the sign reads: Floor 4 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Good Looking and Help with Housework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, mercy me!" she exclaims, "I can hardly  stand it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, she goes to the 5th floor and sign reads: Floor 5 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Gorgeous, help with Housework and Have A Strong Romantic Streak. She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the 6th floor and the sign reads:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To avoid gender bias charges,  the store's owner opens a New Wives store just across the  street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st floor has wives that love  sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2nd floor has wives that love sex and  have money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd through 6th floors have  never been visited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-8076671788098687661?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/husband-store.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1944169759663661310</guid><pubDate>Sun, 11 May 2008 11:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-11T04:41:43.376-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>women</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dreams of who</category><title>Never argue with a woman</title><description>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;Read this one over by &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);" href="http://dreamsofwho.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Dreamy One&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamsofwho.blogspot.com/2008/05/never-argue-with-woman.html"&gt;Never Argue With A Woman&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   One morning the husband returns the boat to the cottage after several hours of fishing and decides to take a nap. Although not familiar with the lake, the wife decides to take the boat out. She motors out a short distance, anchors, puts her feet up, and begins to read her book. The peace and solitude are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;magnificent&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along comes a Fish and Game Warden in his boat. He pulls up alongside the woman and says, "Good morning, Ma'am. What are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Reading a book," she replies (thinking, "isn't that obvious?")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're in a Restricted Fishing Area," he informs her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, officer, but I'm not fishing. I'm reading."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, but I see you have all the equipment. For all I know, you could start at any moment. I'll have to take you in and write you up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you do that, I'll have to charge you with sexual assault," says the woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I haven't even touched you," says the Game Warden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's true, but you have all the equipment. For all I know, you could start at any moment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have a nice day, Ma'am," and he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MORAL: Never argue with a woman who reads. It's likely she can also thin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1944169759663661310?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/never-argue-with-woman.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8418184409072958967</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Mar 2008 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-07T09:29:38.346-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>D.S.</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wal-mart</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>funny</category><title>Speaking of bans....</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Received from D.S. Ahem, good one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;=============================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BANNED &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FROM WAL MART...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is why women should not take men shopping against their will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on&lt;br /&gt;her trips to Wal-Mart. Unfortunately, like most men, I found&lt;br /&gt;shopping  boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately, my wife is like most women - - she loved to&lt;br /&gt;browse. Yesterday  my dear wife received the&lt;br /&gt;following letter from the local Wal-Mart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mrs. Samsel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past six months, your husband has been causing quite a commotion in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced to ban both of you from the store. Our complaints against&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Samsel are listed below and are documented by our video&lt;br /&gt;surveillance cameras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. June 15:&lt;br /&gt;Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in people's carts&lt;br /&gt;when they weren't looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 . July 2: Set&lt;br /&gt;all the alarm clocks in Housewares to go off at 5-minute&lt;br /&gt;intervals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. July 7: Made&lt;br /&gt;a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to  the women's&lt;br /&gt;restroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. July 19:&lt;br /&gt;Walked up to an employee and told her in an official voice, "Code 3 in&lt;br /&gt;Housewares. Get on it right away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. August 4:&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Service Desk and tried to put a bag of M&amp;amp;M's on&lt;br /&gt;layaway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. August 14:&lt;br /&gt;Moved a "CAUTION - WET FLOOR" sign to a carpeted&lt;br /&gt;area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. August 15:&lt;br /&gt;Set up a tent in the camping department and told other shoppers he'd&lt;br /&gt;invite them in if they would bring pillows and blankets from the bedding&lt;br /&gt;department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. August 23:&lt;br /&gt;When a clerk asked if they could help him he began crying and screamed,&lt;br /&gt;"Why can't you people just leave me alone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 9. September 4:&lt;br /&gt;Looked right into the security camera and used it  as a mirror&lt;br /&gt;while he picked his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. September&lt;br /&gt;10: While handling guns in the hunting department, he asked the cl erk&lt;br /&gt;where the antidepressants were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. October 3: Darted&lt;br /&gt;around the store suspiciously while loudly humming the " Mission&lt;br /&gt;Impossible" theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. October 6:&lt;br /&gt;In the auto department, he practiced his "Madonna look" by using&lt;br /&gt;different sizes of funnels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; color: blue; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;13. October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people browsed through, yelled "PICK ME! PICK ME!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. October 21:&lt;br /&gt;When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he assumed a fetal&lt;br /&gt;position and screamed "OH NO! IT'S THOSE VOICES&lt;br /&gt;AGAIN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;  And last, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;but not least ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 15.&lt;br /&gt;October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door, waited awhile, then&lt;br /&gt;yelled very loudly, "Hey! There's no toilet paper in&lt;br /&gt;here!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;Tom&lt;br /&gt;Richards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;Walmart&lt;br /&gt;Manager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#888888;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-8418184409072958967?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/speaking-of-bans.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4365594827195197959</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 13:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-18T05:57:21.984-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>yeshivish</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MM</category><title>You might be Yeshivish if....</title><description>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Received from MM. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If one of your wife's shaitels cost more than both of&lt;br /&gt;your cars...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you mow the lawn wearing a black wool suit...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you let your eight-year-old babysit for her five&lt;br /&gt;younger siblings...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you consider chulent a basic food group...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you read about a "Rabbi Emeritus" and think he&lt;br /&gt;must come from Greece...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you use words like "davka", "mamish", and "&lt;br /&gt;skoiach" in every conversation, even when talking to&lt;br /&gt;your maid or the checkout clerk...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you're intimately familiar with which Paskez&lt;br /&gt;treats can be bought with food stamps...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you visit Loehman's Back Room before every Yom&lt;br /&gt;Tov...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you think "parve" is an official ice cream&lt;br /&gt;flavor...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If your grandchilden are older than some of your&lt;br /&gt;children...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you had to got engaged after three dates because&lt;br /&gt;there are only three airports in the NY area...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you go to a wedding with your wife and only see&lt;br /&gt;one another for the car ride there and back...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you think "schmorgasbord" is a yiddish word...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If the school bus breaks down and they ask to borrow&lt;br /&gt;your van...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If your wife's clothing choices are not affected by&lt;br /&gt;seasonal changes...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If "kugel making" is the primary female right of&lt;br /&gt;passage for your daughters...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you want to go fishing on vacation so you can&lt;br /&gt;catch your own gefilte...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If your wife keep her wigs on the dresser and your TV&lt;br /&gt;in the clothes  closet...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If your wife enclosed cooking assignments with your&lt;br /&gt;son's bar mitzvah invitations...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*If you heard about this article but can't read it&lt;br /&gt;because the internet was ossered...&lt;br /&gt;You Might Be Yeshivish!!! &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4365594827195197959?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-might-be-yeshivish-if.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4106200412697666161</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jan 2008 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-06T05:31:52.588-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>D.S.</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lost puppy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>funny picture</category><title>Can you find the lost puppy?</title><description>Received from D.S. TY.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="EC_ad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#800040;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 64); font-family: Arial;"&gt;     I know most of you are all dog lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Our neighbor has lost her Chihuahua and is desperate to find him.&lt;br /&gt;     She does a lot of traveling and always takes her dog with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Yesterday, she was sitting on the couch watching TV. She called out for her&lt;br /&gt;     puppy with no response, and the back door was open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     She has been putting up signs everywhere. If you see this dog, please&lt;br /&gt;   let me know and I will notify her. Your help would be greatly appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/R4DYC3xOzEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Vet7Kr2518c/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/R4DYC3xOzEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Vet7Kr2518c/s400/ATT00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152355517553626178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4106200412697666161?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/01/can-you-find-lost-puppy.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/R4DYC3xOzEI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Vet7Kr2518c/s72-c/ATT00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4348253776829030353</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-03T05:04:48.261-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bush</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>brooklyn</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ahuva s</category><title>We know where YOu are..</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Saw this one by Ahuva S, one of my Facebook buddies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President Bush calls in the head of the CIA and asks, " How come the&lt;br /&gt;Jews know everything before we do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CIA chief says, "The Jews have this expression: ' Vus titzuch?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The President says, "What does that mean?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, Mr. President", replies the CIA chief, "it's a Yiddish expression which roughly translates to 'what's happening' ". "They just ask each other and they know everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The President decides to personally go undercover to determine if this&lt;br /&gt;is true. He gets dressed up as an Orthodox Jew (black hat, beard, long black coat ) and is secretly flown in an unmarked plane to New York ,picked up in an unmarked car , and dropped off in Brooklyn's most Jewish neighborhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon a little old man comes shuffling along. The President stops him and whispers, "Vus titzuch?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt; The old guy whispers back:   "Bush is in Brooklyn" .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4348253776829030353?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/01/we-know-where-you-are.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4235184657311861253</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Dec 2007 02:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-29T18:32:49.474-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>funny video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>ADHD Cure</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>southpark</category><title>ADHD Cure</title><description>Um..I forgot who sent this to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a041c94f45c5caec" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlV0nS4qt0_YpxTlwjojBjdGCOy5CbFA9Fw_l1aNZdwPnVrykySWpgy3Z6mA08ewXKBU3F4AT9Nqbzxn_iDV0lP09QchRENBuMa3utQBekWZf4g-7e8CbFXwIhSmQgkQexbqeYQ3ILz5KowKoYNNz4LMphliAQ8qKDFTY0GaH7EGeiLIhzEuo6VcBem9fBAq-UDtlf6RcLSWgB6i3Unu0jX9%26sigh%3DzngcH_oBr8NHraNO5F2Zjkdmg3Q%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da041c94f45c5caec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dgt0r3uxCij7LlT_7Y4VfDm7P5II&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAP0YN7YpWvFNWPjMMOzGjlV0nS4qt0_YpxTlwjojBjdGCOy5CbFA9Fw_l1aNZdwPnVrykySWpgy3Z6mA08ewXKBU3F4AT9Nqbzxn_iDV0lP09QchRENBuMa3utQBekWZf4g-7e8CbFXwIhSmQgkQexbqeYQ3ILz5KowKoYNNz4LMphliAQ8qKDFTY0GaH7EGeiLIhzEuo6VcBem9fBAq-UDtlf6RcLSWgB6i3Unu0jX9%26sigh%3DzngcH_oBr8NHraNO5F2Zjkdmg3Q%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da041c94f45c5caec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dgt0r3uxCij7LlT_7Y4VfDm7P5II&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4235184657311861253?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a041c94f45c5caec&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/12/adhd-cure.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1559721228461686463</guid><pubDate>Sun, 23 Dec 2007 14:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-12-23T06:14:38.781-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>polish joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wife</category><title>Grab Bag of Goodies</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Its D.S.'s fault again...Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;A woman came home, screeching her car into the driveway, and ran into the house. She slammed the door and shouted at the top of her lungs, 'Honey, pack your bags. I won the lottery!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband said, 'Oh my God! What should I pack, beach stuff or mountain stuff? "Doesn't matter,' she said. 'Just get out.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is a relationship in which one person is always right, and the&lt;br /&gt;other is a husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;A Polish immigrant went to the DMV to apply for a driver's license.&lt;br /&gt;First, of course, he had t o take an eye sight test. The optician showed&lt;br /&gt;him a card with the letters:&lt;br /&gt;'C Z W I X N O S T A C Z.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Can you read this?' the optician asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Read it?' the Polish guy replied, 'I know the guy.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;Mother Superior called all the nuns together and said to them,  'I must tell you all something. We have a case of gonorrhea in the&lt;br /&gt;convent.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Thank God,' said an elderly nun at the back. 'I'm so tired of chardonnay.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**************************************************&lt;br /&gt;A wife was making a breakfast of fried eggs for her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, her husband burst into the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Careful,' he said, 'CAREFUL! Put in some more butter! Oh my GOD!&lt;br /&gt;You're cooking too many at once. TOO MANY! Turn them! TURN THEM NOW! We need more butter. Oh my GOD! WHERE are we going to get MORE BUTTER? They're going to STICK! Careful . CAREFUL! I said be CAREFUL! You NEVER listen to me when you're cooking! Never! Turn them! Hurry up! Are you CRAZY? Have you LOST your mind? Don't forget to salt them. You know you always forget to salt them. Use the salt. USE THE SALT! THE SALT!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife stared at him. 'What in the world is wrong with you? You think I&lt;br /&gt;don't know how to fry a couple of eggs?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband calmly replied, 'I just wanted to show you what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;when I'm driving.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1559721228461686463?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/12/grab-bag-of-goodies.html</link><author>jacobdajew@gmail.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-9129501643754536233</guid><pubDate>Wed, 31 Oct 2007 13:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-31T07:20:25.864-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>D.S.</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>car</category><title>Can you move the car for me please?</title><description>Funny..Thanks D.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6fb2112e47d023cb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAIiSxp13MRsP2RXZVN7myjJiToC5gRH68xC3vSo06aywaOag3UdHqEOMXcGd8lDEFgOGgoqXzgSaC2jWP92IBwvl6JzeEO7qyIin5ayBxW0h9KkXtTAMhKQme4FsSJK2zLoXqynpEvTmW2-PydkjnBQvBsKldMFFEo78b8Le6znvU0o0hjMn9RAsQvag2SC5arSLxFccV2Tbfv6Ck1WtTcddeBnv3vv7rjc-tCAEboFl%26sigh%3DDZUBMh7O1yrdAV4sc4G8cex6SkA%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6fb2112e47d023cb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DLi9bq9Um0DM9ifo-nZJfT3_8NlQ&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvp.video.google.com%2Fvideodownload%3Fversion%3D0%26secureurl%3DqAAAAIiSxp13MRsP2RXZVN7myjJiToC5gRH68xC3vSo06aywaOag3UdHqEOMXcGd8lDEFgOGgoqXzgSaC2jWP92IBwvl6JzeEO7qyIin5ayBxW0h9KkXtTAMhKQme4FsSJK2zLoXqynpEvTmW2-PydkjnBQvBsKldMFFEo78b8Le6znvU0o0hjMn9RAsQvag2SC5arSLxFccV2Tbfv6Ck1WtTcddeBnv3vv7rjc-tCAEboFl%26sigh%3DDZUBMh7O1yrdAV4sc4G8cex6SkA%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26docid%3D0&amp;amp;nogvlm=1&amp;amp;thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6fb2112e47d023cb%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3DLi9bq9Um0DM9ifo-nZJfT3_8NlQ&amp;amp;messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-9129501643754536233?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><enclosure type='video/mp4' url='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=6fb2112e47d023cb&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/can-you-move-car-for-me-please.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1772614582967084024</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Oct 2007 01:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-28T18:56:20.723-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>D.S.</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><title>HMOs explained</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:Geneva;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Received from D.S. Thanks, yo, hope you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEDICAL QUESTIONS EXPLAINED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     QUESTIONS REGARDING YOUR HMO: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  What does HMO stand for?&lt;br /&gt;A.  This is actually a variation of the phrase, "HEY MOE."  It's roots go&lt;br /&gt;Back to a concept pioneered by Moe of the Three Stooges, who discovered&lt;br /&gt;That a patient could be made to forget the pain in his foot if he was poked &lt;br /&gt;Hard enough in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  I just joined an HMO.  How difficult will it be to choose the doctor I&lt;br /&gt;Want?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Just slightly more difficult than choosing your parents.  Your insurer&lt;br /&gt;Will provide you with a book listing all the doctors in the plan.  The &lt;br /&gt;Doctors basically fall into two categories:  those who are no longer&lt;br /&gt;Accepting new patients, and those who will see you but are no longer&lt;br /&gt;Participating in the plan.  But don't worry, the remaining doctor who is &lt;br /&gt;Still in the plan and accepting new patients has an office just a&lt;br /&gt;Half-day's drive away and a diploma from a third world country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Do all diagnostic procedures require pre-certification?&lt;br /&gt;A.  No.  Only those you need. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  Can I get coverage for my preexisting conditions?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Certainly, as long as they don't require any treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  What happens if I want to try alternative forms of medicine?&lt;br /&gt;A.  You'll need to find alternative forms of payment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  My pharmacy plan only covers generic drugs, but I need the name brand.&lt;br /&gt;I tried the generic medication, but it gave me a stomach ache.  What should&lt;br /&gt;I do?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Poke yourself in the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  What if I'm away from home and I get sick? &lt;br /&gt;A.  You really shouldn't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  I think I need to see a specialist, but my doctor insists he can handle&lt;br /&gt;My problem.   Can a general practitioner really perform a heart transplant&lt;br /&gt;Right in his/her office? &lt;br /&gt;A.  Hard to say, but considering that all you're risking is the $20&lt;br /&gt;Co-payment, there's no harm in giving it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  Will health care be different in the next decade?&lt;br /&gt;A.  No, but if you call right now, you might get an appointment by then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   HEALTH QUESTIONS &amp;amp; ANSWERS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  I've heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life.  Is this&lt;br /&gt;True?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Your heart is only good for so many beats, and that's it.  Don't waste &lt;br /&gt;Them on exercise.  Everything wears out eventually.  Speeding up your heart&lt;br /&gt;Will not make you live longer.  That's like saying you can extend the life&lt;br /&gt;Of your car by driving it faster.  Want to live longer?  Take a nap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;A.  You must grasp logistical efficiencies.  What does a cow eat?  Hay and&lt;br /&gt;Corn.  And what are these?  Vegetables.  So a steak is nothing more than an &lt;br /&gt;Efficient mechanism of delivering vegetables to your system.  Need grain?&lt;br /&gt;Eat chicken.  Beef is also a good source of field grass (green leafy&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable).  And a pork chop can give you 100% of your recommended daily &lt;br /&gt;Allowance of vegetable products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  Should I reduce my alcohol intake?&lt;br /&gt;A.  No, not at all.  Wine is made from fruit.  Brandy is distilled wine,&lt;br /&gt;That means they take the water out of the fruity bit so you get even more &lt;br /&gt;Of the goodness that way.  Beer is also made out of grain.  Bottoms up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one to one.&lt;br /&gt;If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  What are some of the advantages of participating in a regular exercise&lt;br /&gt;Program?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Can't think of a single one, sorry.  My philosophy is: No Pain... Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  Aren't fried foods bad for you? &lt;br /&gt;A.  YOU'RE NOT LISTENING!!!  Foods are fried these days in vegetable oil.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, they're permeated in it.  How could getting more vegetables be bad&lt;br /&gt;For you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Will sit-ups help prevent me from getting a little soft around the &lt;br /&gt;Middle?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Definitely not!  When you exercise a muscle, it gets bigger.  You&lt;br /&gt;Should only be doing sit-ups if you want a bigger stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Is chocolate bad for me?&lt;br /&gt;A.  Are you crazy?  HELLO... Cocoa beans!  Another vegetable!!!  It's the &lt;br /&gt;Best feel-good food around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q.  Is swimming good for your figure?&lt;br /&gt;A.  If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q. Is getting in shape important for my lifestyle?&lt;br /&gt;A: Hey!  "Round" is a shape! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1772614582967084024?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/hmos-explained.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-3878119201365350105</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Oct 2007 22:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-22T15:05:21.291-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>women</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>men</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>da wife</category><title>Men are better buddies...</title><description>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Received from Da Wife. xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;WHY MEN HAVE BETTER  FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Friendship Between Women&lt;/span&gt;: A woman didn't  come home one night. The next&lt;br /&gt;day she told her husband that she had slept  over at a friend's house. The&lt;br /&gt;man called his wife's 10 best friends. None  of them knew about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship Between Men&lt;/span&gt;: A man  didn't come home one night. The next day&lt;br /&gt;he told his wife that he had  slept over at a friend's house. The woman&lt;br /&gt;called her husband's 10 best  friends. Eight of them confirmed that he had&lt;br /&gt;slept over and two claimed  that he was still there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-3878119201365350105?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/men-are-better-buddies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1033262359303027172</guid><pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 19:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-21T12:38:08.941-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>shabot 6000</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>funny video</category><title>Shabot 6000: Seda'Club</title><description>&lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=7094900"&gt;Seda' Club - shabot6000.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://lads.myspace.com/videos/vplayer.swf" flashvars="m=7094900&amp;amp;v=2&amp;amp;type=video" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="430" height="346"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.addToProfileConfirm&amp;amp;videoid=7094900&amp;amp;title=Seda' Club - shabot6000.com"&gt;Add to My Profile&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://myspacetv.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.home"&gt;More Videos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1033262359303027172?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/shabot-6000-sedaclub.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8832735639080576997</guid><pubDate>Fri, 19 Oct 2007 12:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-19T05:43:33.182-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>jewish girls blues</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bradley fish</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>youtube</category><title>Jewish Girl Blues</title><description>Jewish Girls Blues by &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://bradleyfish.com"&gt;Bradley Fish&lt;/a&gt;: Awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_JkHICw-kLk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_JkHICw-kLk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-8832735639080576997?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/jewish-girl-blues.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1026413620598959981</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Oct 2007 16:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-10-12T09:13:13.814-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>mature joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MM</category><title>Warning: Mature content-Grandpas etc</title><description>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received from MM. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lady walks into a high class jewelry shop. She&lt;br /&gt;browses around, spots a beautiful diamond bracelet&lt;br /&gt;and walks over to inspect it. As she bends over to&lt;br /&gt;look more closely she inadvertently breaks wind.&lt;br /&gt;Very embarrassed, she looks around nervously to see&lt;br /&gt;if anyone has noticed her little accident and prays&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;a sales person doesn't pop up right now.&lt;br /&gt;As she turns around, her worst nightmare materializes&lt;br /&gt;in the form of a salesman standing right behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool as a cucumber and displaying complete&lt;br /&gt;pro-fessionalism, the salesman greets the lady with,&lt;br /&gt;"Good day, Madam. How may we help you today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very uncomfortably, but hoping that the salesman&lt;br /&gt;may just not have been there at the time of her little&lt;br /&gt;'accident', she asks, "Sir, what is the price of this&lt;br /&gt;lovely bracelet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He answers,"Madam, if you farted just looking at it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're going to shit when I tell you the price."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL GRANDPAS, HEED THIS WARNING :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do NOT lose your Grand kids in the Mall*&lt;br /&gt;My grandson got away from me Sunday at the mall. He&lt;br /&gt;approached a uniformed policeman and said, "I've lost&lt;br /&gt;my grandpa!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cop asked, "What's he like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy hesitated for a moment and then&lt;br /&gt;replied, "Crown Royal whiskey and women with big tits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1026413620598959981?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/warning-mature-content-grandpas-etc.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-3731567317649328098</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2007 01:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-18T18:40:20.052-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>husband</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>fart</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>wife</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MM</category><title>So you wanna be married for a night?</title><description>Received from MM. Props.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A man and a woman, who have never met before, but are&lt;br /&gt;both married to other people, found themselves assigned to the same sleeping&lt;br /&gt;room on a transcontinental train. Though initially embarrassed and uneasy over&lt;br /&gt;sharing a room, they were both very tired and fell asleep quickly...he in the&lt;br /&gt;upper bunk and she in the lower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 1:00 AM, the man leaned over and gently woke the&lt;br /&gt;woman saying, 'Ma'am,I'm sorry to bother you, but would you be willing to&lt;br /&gt;reach into the closet to get me a second blanket?  I'm awfully cold.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I have a better idea,' she replied. 'Just  for tonight, let's pretend&lt;br /&gt;that "We're married.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Wow! That's a great idea!' he exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Good,' she replied. 'Get your own damn blanket!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a moment of silence, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;he farted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-3731567317649328098?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-you-wanna-be-married-for-night.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8395407635702673693</guid><pubDate>Tue, 04 Sep 2007 00:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-09-03T18:25:21.131-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>dirty joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MM</category><title>Warning- Mature Content</title><description>&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Received from MM, thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A crusty old biker, on a summer ride in the  country,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walks into a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tavern and sees a sign hanging over the bar which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;CHEESE BURGER: $1.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;CHICKEN SANDWICH : $2.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;HANDJOB: $10.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Checking his wallet for the necessary payment, he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;walks up to the bar and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;beckons to one of the three exceptionally attractive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;women serving drinks to a meager looking group of farmers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Yes?" she inquires with a knowing smile, "can I help you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"I was wondering," whispers the biker,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"are you the young lady who gives the hand-jobs?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Yes," she purrs, "I am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The old biker replies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, wash your hands really good, I want a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;cheeseburger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-8395407635702673693?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/warning-mature-content.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8153433606546463918</guid><pubDate>Thu, 09 Aug 2007 02:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-08T19:24:53.381-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>video</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>MYS</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>vid</category><title>More than 9 items</title><description>Received from MYS, whoever that is. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, the manager of a grocery store, nabbed a shoplifter in the act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was escorting the suspect to the office in the front, near the cash registers, when the shoplifter broke from his grip and tried to run away.After a scuffle, my friend pinned him against the wall and looked up to see a number of surprised customers staring at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everything's fine, Folks," he reassured them. This guy just tried to go through the express line with more than nine items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.atomfilms.com/film/ten_items_in_training.jsp"&gt;And one heck of a funny clip&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-8153433606546463918?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-than-9-items.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-2495085757549368346</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 18:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-08-06T12:03:27.872-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>woman</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>beitzim</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>lakewood venter</category><title>She knows exactly what to do....</title><description>Received from &lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);" href="http://lakevent.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lakewood Venter&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks, yo!&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RrdwR_nIsgI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0ZKcFglUnTA/s1600-h/dylan_2balls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RrdwR_nIsgI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0ZKcFglUnTA/s320/dylan_2balls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095664957828674050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dad walks into a market with his young son. The kid is holding a quarter.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Suddenly, the boy starts choking, going blue in the face. The father realizes the boy has swallowed the quarter and starts panicking, shouting for help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A well dressed, attractive, but serious looking woman is sitting at a coffee bar in the market reading her newspaper and sipping a cup of coffee. At the sound of the commotion, she looks up, puts her coffee cup down on the saucer, neatly folds the newspaper, gets up from her seat and makes her way, unhurried, across the market. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Reaching the boy, the woman carefully takes hold of the boy's testicles and starts to squeeze, gently at first and then ever more firmly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few seconds the boy convulses violently and coughs up the quarter, which the woman deftly catches in her free hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Releasing the boy, the woman hands the coin to the father and walks back to her seat in the coffee bar without  saying a word.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;As soon as he is sure that the son has suffered no lasting ill effects, the father rushes over to the woman and starts thanking her saying, "I've never seen anybody do anything like that before, it was fantastic. Are you a doctor?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"No," the woman replied. "I'm a fundraiser for the ____________( insert local charity)." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-2495085757549368346?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/she-knows-exactly-what-to-do.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RrdwR_nIsgI/AAAAAAAAAWE/0ZKcFglUnTA/s72-c/dylan_2balls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-9154643557944179328</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jul 2007 22:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2007-07-30T15:37:21.000-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>immigration joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>joke</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>da wife</category><title>Immigration</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Da&lt;/span&gt; Wife. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Spasiba&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Somali arrives in Minneapolis as a new immigrant to  the United   States. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stops the first person he sees walking down the street and says, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you Mr. American for letting me in this country, giving me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;housing, food stamps, free medical care, and free education!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The passerby says, "You are mistaken, I am Mexican."&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man goes on and encounters another passerby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Thank you for having such a beautiful country here in America !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person says, "I not American, I Vietnamese."&lt;br /&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new arrival walks further, and the next person he sees he stops,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shakes his hand and says, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you for the wonderful America !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That person puts up his hand and says, "I am from Middle  East, I am not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American!"&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally sees a nice lady and asks, "Are you an American?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says, "No, I am from Africa !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puzzled, he asks her, "Where are all the Americans?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The African lady checks her watch and says..."Probably at work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-9154643557944179328?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/immigration.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jacob Da Jew)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>