<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:55:08.432-07:00</updated><category term='jokes'/><category term='faigele'/><category term='funny'/><category term='polish joke'/><category term='donate'/><category term='sex.gas station'/><category term='GM'/><category term='woman'/><category term='nuch a chosid'/><category term='wal-mart'/><category term='pope'/><category term='dirty joke'/><category term='date'/><category term='immigration joke'/><category term='jewish joke'/><category term='titanic joke'/><category term='SM'/><category term='beitzim'/><category term='redneck joke'/><category term='egg'/><category term='video'/><category term='free sex'/><category term='yiddish'/><category term='brooklyn'/><category term='funny video'/><category term='israel'/><category term='YR'/><category term='polish remover'/><category term='international zach'/><category term='epes a chosid'/><category term='mature joke'/><category term='terror'/><category term='global warming'/><category term='customer service'/><category term='Anna Nicole Smith Levaya'/><category term='Rules'/><category term='MM'/><category term='dig'/><category term='computers'/><category term='panties'/><category term='Perturbed mom'/><category term='jewish girls blues'/><category term='interview'/><category term='da wife'/><category term='israeli'/><category term='baby'/><category term='vid'/><category term='9 months'/><category term='husband'/><category term='hesh'/><category term='ADHD Cure'/><category term='balls'/><category term='big bird'/><category term='unknown sender'/><category term='Microsoft'/><category term='dreams of who'/><category term='preacher'/><category term='bush'/><category term='bill clinton joke'/><category term='visit'/><category term='hang'/><category term='marriage'/><category term='ex-wife'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='monica lewinsky joke'/><category term='homeless'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='kill'/><category term='Hillary'/><category term='shabbos'/><category term='gay guy'/><category term='curtain rods'/><category term='insane'/><category term='piss'/><category term='D.S.'/><category term='cow'/><category term='image'/><category term='new york'/><category term='MYS'/><category term='bubba'/><category term='car'/><category term='italian stallion'/><category term='man'/><category term='funny picture'/><category term='women'/><category term='gay'/><category term='bradley fish'/><category term='fart'/><category term='lakewood venter'/><category term='old'/><category term='DW'/><category term='lunatic'/><category term='wife'/><category term='ahuva s'/><category term='lv'/><category term='widow'/><category term='girlfriend'/><category term='passover'/><category term='planting potato'/><category term='trip'/><category term='Welcome'/><category term='frum satire'/><category term='southpark'/><category term='parents'/><category term='hard'/><category term='years of man'/><category term='joke'/><category term='citibank'/><category term='Yitzy'/><category term='men'/><category term='shabot 6000'/><category term='to be A MAN'/><category term='book report'/><category term='lost puppy'/><category term='yeshivish'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Jacob's Jokes &amp; Funnies</title><subtitle type='html'>I saw weird stuff in that place last night. Weird, strange, sick, twisted, eerie, godless, evil stuff... and I want in. - Homer</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-6076556332172270226</id><published>2010-01-12T15:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:23:46.010-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='book report'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bill clinton joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='titanic joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monica lewinsky joke'/><title type='text'>On Book Reports......</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Received from MM. Thanks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Book Report-Too funny!!! &lt;br /&gt;Students at a local school were assigned to read 2 books, 'Titanic' and 'My  Life' by Bill Clinton.. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;One student turned in the following book report,&lt;br /&gt;With the proposition that they were nearly identical stories!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;His cool professor gave him an A+ for this report.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:.... Cost - $29.99&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :..... Cost - $29.99&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:...... Over 3 hours to read&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :..... Over 3 hours to read&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:.... The story of Jack and Rose, their forbidden love, and subsequent catastrophe.. &lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :... The story of Bill and Monica, their forbidden love, and subsequent catastrophe.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Jack is a starving artist.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :..... Bill is a bullshit artist.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:.... In one scene, Jack enjoys a good cigar.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :.... Ditto for Bill.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... During the ordeal, Rose's dress gets ruined. &lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :..... Ditto for Monica.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Jack teaches Rose to spit.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :... Let's not go there.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Rose gets to keep her jewelry.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :.... Monica' s forced to return her gifts. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Rose remembers Jack for the rest of her life.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :.....      Clinton   doesn't remember jack.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Rose goes down on a vessel full of seamen.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :...... Monica.. ooh, let's not go there, either. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Titanic:..... Jack surrenders to an icy death.&lt;br /&gt;Clinton   :..... Bill goes home to Hillary - basically the same thing&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&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/5961199810876865919-6076556332172270226?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6076556332172270226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=6076556332172270226' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/6076556332172270226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/6076556332172270226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2010/01/on-book-reports.html' title='On Book Reports......'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5561656632021398216</id><published>2009-07-05T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T12:20:07.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jewish joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty joke'/><title type='text'>Going Postal</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5561656632021398216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5561656632021398216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5561656632021398216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5561656632021398216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/07/going-postal.html' title='Going Postal'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1583872366718795754</id><published>2009-02-27T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T04:37:17.506-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MM'/><title type='text'>On Headache and Hypnotists</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1583872366718795754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1583872366718795754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1583872366718795754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1583872366718795754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/02/on-headache-and-hypnotists.html' title='On Headache and Hypnotists'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1964020093890316463</id><published>2009-01-26T14:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:12:08.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MM'/><title type='text'>Men are just happier!</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1964020093890316463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1964020093890316463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1964020093890316463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1964020093890316463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/01/men-are-just-happier.html' title='Men are just happier!'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7121953095115494835</id><published>2009-01-09T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T09:26:21.672-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yitzy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='customer service'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citibank'/><title type='text'>Citibank's "Customer Service" for the dead</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7121953095115494835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=7121953095115494835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7121953095115494835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7121953095115494835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2009/01/citibanks-customer-service-for-dead.html' title='Citibank&apos;s &quot;Customer Service&quot; for the dead'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8860436683777613134</id><published>2008-10-19T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T05:51:03.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shabbos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da wife'/><title type='text'>Bris Joke</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8860436683777613134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=8860436683777613134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8860436683777613134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8860436683777613134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/10/bris-joke.html' title='Bris Joke'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7454746528107175372</id><published>2008-07-21T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T12:01:34.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont want this job!</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7454746528107175372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=7454746528107175372' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7454746528107175372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7454746528107175372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-dont-want-this-job.html' title='I dont want this job!'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8076671788098687661</id><published>2008-05-30T11:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T11:47:08.421-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty joke'/><title type='text'>The husband Store</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8076671788098687661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=8076671788098687661' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8076671788098687661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8076671788098687661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/husband-store.html' title='The husband Store'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1944169759663661310</id><published>2008-05-11T04:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T04:41:43.376-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams of who'/><title type='text'>Never argue with a woman</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1944169759663661310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1944169759663661310' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1944169759663661310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1944169759663661310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/never-argue-with-woman.html' title='Never argue with a woman'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8418184409072958967</id><published>2008-03-07T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T09:29:38.346-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wal-mart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Speaking of bans....</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8418184409072958967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=8418184409072958967' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8418184409072958967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8418184409072958967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/speaking-of-bans.html' title='Speaking of bans....'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4365594827195197959</id><published>2008-02-18T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T05:57:21.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yeshivish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MM'/><title type='text'>You might be Yeshivish if....</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4365594827195197959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4365594827195197959' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4365594827195197959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4365594827195197959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-might-be-yeshivish-if.html' title='You might be Yeshivish if....'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4106200412697666161</id><published>2008-01-06T05:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T05:31:52.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lost puppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny picture'/><title type='text'>Can you find the lost puppy?</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4106200412697666161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4106200412697666161' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4106200412697666161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4106200412697666161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2008/01/can-you-find-lost-puppy.html' title='Can you find the lost puppy?'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4348253776829030353</id><published>2008-01-03T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T05:04:48.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brooklyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ahuva s'/><title type='text'>We know where YOu are..</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4348253776829030353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4348253776829030353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4348253776829030353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>ADHD Cure</title><content type='html'>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.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4235184657311861253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4235184657311861253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4235184657311861253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4235184657311861253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/12/adhd-cure.html' title='ADHD Cure'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15181930948956094882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Aktr-yq6Huo/SSIXBgo5xEI/AAAAAAAAARo/WY9_zmFJucw/S220/hooka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1559721228461686463</id><published>2007-12-23T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:14:38.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polish joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>Grab Bag of Goodies</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1559721228461686463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1559721228461686463' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1559721228461686463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1772614582967084024</id><published>2007-10-28T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T18:56:20.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><title type='text'>HMOs explained</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1772614582967084024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1772614582967084024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1772614582967084024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1772614582967084024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/hmos-explained.html' title='HMOs explained'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-3878119201365350105</id><published>2007-10-22T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T15:05:21.291-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da wife'/><title type='text'>Men are better buddies...</title><content type='html'>&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. 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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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1026413620598959981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1026413620598959981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1026413620598959981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1026413620598959981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/warning-mature-content-grandpas-etc.html' title='Warning: Mature content-Grandpas etc'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-3731567317649328098</id><published>2007-09-18T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:40:20.052-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MM'/><title type='text'>So you wanna be married for a night?</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3731567317649328098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=3731567317649328098' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/3731567317649328098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/3731567317649328098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-you-wanna-be-married-for-night.html' title='So you wanna be married for a night?'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8395407635702673693</id><published>2007-09-03T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T18:25:21.131-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dirty joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MM'/><title type='text'>Warning- Mature Content</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8395407635702673693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=8395407635702673693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8395407635702673693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8395407635702673693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/warning-mature-content.html' title='Warning- Mature Content'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8153433606546463918</id><published>2007-08-08T19:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:24:53.381-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MYS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vid'/><title type='text'>More than 9 items</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8153433606546463918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=8153433606546463918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8153433606546463918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8153433606546463918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/more-than-9-items.html' title='More than 9 items'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-2495085757549368346</id><published>2007-08-06T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T12:03:27.872-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beitzim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakewood venter'/><title type='text'>She knows exactly what to do....</title><content type='html'>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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2495085757549368346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=2495085757549368346' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2495085757549368346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2495085757549368346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/she-knows-exactly-what-to-do.html' title='She knows exactly what to do....'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-9154643557944179328</id><published>2007-07-30T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T15:37:21.000-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immigration joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='da wife'/><title type='text'>Immigration</title><content type='html'>&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;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/9154643557944179328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=9154643557944179328' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/9154643557944179328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/9154643557944179328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/immigration.html' title='Immigration'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-2197244898663700692</id><published>2007-07-23T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T09:51:47.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakewood venter'/><title type='text'>"Terror Warnings"</title><content type='html'>Received from &lt;a href="http://lakevent.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lakewood Venter&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the recent terror attacks in  Europe, the EU nations have taken a "tough stance" on terrorism. UK Prime Minister Brown even went so far as to  ban the words "terrorist" and "muslim" from being used in the same sentence! Tough, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many members of the EU have taken these threats very seriously and have upgraded their terror alerts as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ENGLAND:The English are feeling the pinch in relation to recent terroristthreats and have raised their security level from "Miffed" to "Peeved."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, though, security levels may be raised yet again to "Irritated",oreven "A Bit Cross." (Londoners have not been "A Bit Cross" since theblitz in 1940 when tea supplies all but ran out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terrorists have been re-categorized from "Tiresome" to a "BloodyNuisance." (The last time the British issued a "Bloody Nuisance"warninglevel was during the great fire of 1666.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRANCE:The French government announced yesterday that it has raised its terroralert level from "Run" to "Hide." (The only two higher levels in Franceare "Surrender" and "Collaborate.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rise was precipitated by a recent fire that destroyed France'swhiteflag factory, effectively paralyzing the country's military capability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITALY:Italy has increased the alert level from "Shout Loudly and Excitedly"to"Elaborate Military Posturing."&lt;br /&gt;Two more levels remain: "Ineffective Combat Operations" and "ChangeSides."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GERMANY:The Germans also increased their alert state from "DisdainfulArrogance"to "Dress in Uniform and Sing Marching Songs."&lt;br /&gt;They also have two higher levels: "Invade a Neighbour" and "Lose."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BELGIUM:Belgians, on the other hand, are all on holiday as usual, and the onlythreat they are worried about is NATO pulling out of Brussels.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-2197244898663700692?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2197244898663700692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=2197244898663700692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2197244898663700692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2197244898663700692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/terror-warnings.html' title='&quot;Terror Warnings&quot;'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-6924453013539173026</id><published>2007-07-03T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T05:47:29.605-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epes a chosid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuch a chosid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>Before N After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left" lang="en-us"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;Received from &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://epesachosid.blogspot.com"&gt;Epes A Chosid&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the marriage:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yes. At last. It was so hard to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Do you want me to leave?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;NO! Don't even think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Do you love me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Have you ever cheated on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;NO! Why you even asking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Will you kiss me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;i&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Will you hit me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;No way! I'm not such kind of person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; She:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Can I trust you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; He:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:black;"&gt;   &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: black; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: black; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:6;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 24pt; color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt; Now after the marriage you can read it, starting from botom  &lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 16pt; color: maroon; font-style: italic; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;(Can I trust you?)&lt;/span&gt; up !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-6924453013539173026?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6924453013539173026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=6924453013539173026' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/6924453013539173026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/6924453013539173026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/before-n-after.html' title='Before N After'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-2154751026003579261</id><published>2007-07-02T10:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T10:56:20.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Couple of short shots</title><content type='html'>Received by email, Anon.  Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This week we celebrate a special birthday. Monica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lewinsky turned 31.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can you believe it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It seems like only yesterday she was crawling around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the White House on her hands and knees, and putting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;everything in her mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;They grow up so fast, don't they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A guy walks into a bar and sees a gorgeous woman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;nursing a drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Walking up behind her he says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Hi there, good lookin'. How's it going ?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Having already downed a few power drinks, she turns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;around, faces him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;looks him straight in the eye and says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Listen up, buddy. I screw anybody,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;anytime, anywhere, your place, my place, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;in the car, front door, back door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;on the ground, standing up, sitting down, naked or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;with clothes on, dirty,clean ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; It just doesn't matter to me. I've been doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; ever since I got out of college and I just flat-ass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;love it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Eyes now wide with interest, he responds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; "No kidding. I'm a lawyer too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; What firm are you with?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best one for last:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;The phone rings.&lt;br /&gt;(Jewish mother picks up the phone and answers)&lt;br /&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Hi Mom. Can I leave the kids with you tonight?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;You're going out?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;With whom?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;With a friend.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why you left your husband. He's a good&lt;br /&gt;man.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;I didn't leave him. He left me.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;You let him leave you, and now you go out with&lt;br /&gt;anybodies and nobodies.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;I do not go out with anybody. Can I bring over the&lt;br /&gt;kids?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;I never left you to go out with anybody except your&lt;br /&gt;father.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of things that you did and I don't.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;What are you hinting at?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Nothing. I just want to know if I can bring the kids&lt;br /&gt;over tonight.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;You're going to stay the night with him? What will&lt;br /&gt;your husband say if&lt;br /&gt;he finds out?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;My ex-husband. I don't think he would be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;From the day he&lt;br /&gt;left me, he probably never slept alone.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;So you're going to sleep over at this loser's place?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;He's not a loser.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;A man who goes out with a divorced woman with children&lt;br /&gt;is a loser and a&lt;br /&gt;parasite.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to argue. Should I bring over the kids or&lt;br /&gt;not?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;Poor children with such a mother.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Such a what?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;With no stability. No wonder your husband left you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;ENOUGH!!!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;Don't scream at me. You probably scream at this loser&lt;br /&gt;too.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Now you're worried about the loser?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;Ah, so he IS a loser. I spotted him immediately.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, Mother.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;Wait! Don't hang up. When are you bringing the&lt;br /&gt;children over?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Daughter&lt;br /&gt;I'm not bringing them over. I'm not going out!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Jewish Mother&lt;br /&gt;If you never go out, how do you expect to meet anyone?&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/5961199810876865919-2154751026003579261?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2154751026003579261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=2154751026003579261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2154751026003579261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2154751026003579261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/couple-of-short-shots.html' title='Couple of short shots'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-8149674444928734816</id><published>2007-06-13T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T08:31:47.112-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='to be A MAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men'/><title type='text'>To be a man....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RnANvRiF1kI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FUM-h9n7mVk/s1600-h/pop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075571885857953346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RnANvRiF1kI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FUM-h9n7mVk/s200/pop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Men Are Just Happier People&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;What do you expect from such simple creatures?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Your last name stays put. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans take care of themselves. Chocolate is just another snack. You can be President. You can never be pregnant. You can wear a white T-shirt to a water park. You can wear NO shirt to a water park. Car mechanics tell you the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The world is your urinal&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You never have to drive to another gas station restroom because this one is just too icky. You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt. Same work, more pay. Wrinkles add character. Graying hair adds attraction. Wedding dress~$5000. Tux rental~$100. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;People never stare at your chest when you're talking to them. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected. New shoes don't cut, blister, or mangle your feet. One mood all the time. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;You know stuff about tanks. A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. ! ! You can open all your own jars . You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;If someone forgets to invite you, he or she can still be your friend. Your underwear is $8.95 for a three-pack. Three pairs of shoes are more than enough. You almost never have strap problems in public. You are unable to see wrinkles in your clothes. Everything on your face stays its original color. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades. You only have to shave your face and neck. You can play with toys all your life. Your belly usually hides your big hips. One wallet and one pair of shoes one color for all seasons. You can wear shorts no matter how your legs look. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You can "do" your nails with a pocket knife. You have freedom of choice concerning growing a mustache. You can do Christmas shopping for 25 relatives on December 24 in 25 minutes. No wonder men are happier. Send this to the women who can handle it and to the men who will enjoy reading it&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/5961199810876865919-8149674444928734816?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8149674444928734816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=8149674444928734816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8149674444928734816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/8149674444928734816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-be-man.html' title='To be a man....'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RnANvRiF1kI/AAAAAAAAAQc/FUM-h9n7mVk/s72-c/pop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-791827464441758224</id><published>2007-06-08T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T05:26:45.354-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ex-wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curtain rods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girlfriend'/><title type='text'>Rods</title><content type='html'>Received from D.S.&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;CURTAIN RODS---- PRICELESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; She spent the first day packing her belongings into boxes, crates and&lt;br /&gt;suitcases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day, she had the movers come and collect her things.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day, she sat down for the last time at their beautiful dining&lt;br /&gt;room table by candle-light, put on some soft background music, and feasted&lt;br /&gt;on a pound of shrimp, a jar of caviar, and a bottle of spring-water. *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she had finished, she went into each and every room and deposited a&lt;br /&gt;few half-eaten shrimp shells dipped in caviar into the hollow of the curtain&lt;br /&gt;rods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then cleaned up the kitchen and left. When the husband returned with&lt;br /&gt;His new girlfriend, all was bliss for the first few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then slowly, the house began to smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried everything; cleaning, mopping and airing the place out.&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vents were checked for dead rodents and carpets were steam cleaned.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;Air fresheners were hung everywhere.  Exterminators were brought in to set&lt;br /&gt;Off gas canisters, during which they had to move out for a few days and in&lt;br /&gt;The end they even paid to replace the expensive wool carpeting. Nothing&lt;br /&gt;worked.&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;People stopped coming over to visit.&lt;br /&gt;Repairmen refused to work in the house.&lt;br /&gt;The maid quit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, they could not take the stench any longer and decided to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month later, even though they had cut their price in half, they could&lt;br /&gt;Not find a buyer for their stinky house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Word got out and eventually even the local realtors refused to return&lt;br /&gt;Their calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, they had to borrow a huge sum of money from the bank to purchase&lt;br /&gt;A new place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ex-wife called the man and asked how things were going.&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;br /&gt;He told her the saga of the rotting house. She listened politely and said&lt;br /&gt;That she missed her old  home terribly and would be willing to reduce her&lt;br /&gt;divorce settlement in exchange for getting the house back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing his ex-wife had no idea how bad the smell was, he agreed on a&lt;br /&gt;Price that was about 1/10th of what the house had been worth, but only if&lt;br /&gt;She were to sign the papers that very day.&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;She agreed and within the hour his lawyers delivered the paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;A week later the man and his girlfriend stood smiling as they watched the&lt;br /&gt;Moving company pack everything to take to their new home.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to spite the ex-wife, they even took the the curtain rods!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I LOVE A HAPPY ENDING, DON'T YOU?&lt;br /&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/5961199810876865919-791827464441758224?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/791827464441758224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=791827464441758224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/791827464441758224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/791827464441758224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/rods.html' title='Rods'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-307586188150844427</id><published>2007-05-29T05:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T05:14:15.718-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Don't mess with the old man</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;Received from unknown.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so true! They always ask at the doctor's&lt;br /&gt;office why you are there, and you have to answer in front of others&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong and sometimes it is embarrassing. There's nothing worse&lt;br /&gt;than a Doctor's Receptionist who insists you tell her what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;with you in a room full of other patients. I know most of us have&lt;br /&gt;experienced this, and I love the way this old guy handled it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An 86 year old man walked into a crowded waiting room&lt;br /&gt;and approached the desk....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Receptionist said, "Yes sir, what are you seeing&lt;br /&gt;the Doctor for&lt;br /&gt;today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's something wrong with my dick", he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The receptionist became irritated and said, "You shouldn't come into a&lt;br /&gt;crowded waiting room and say things like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why not? You asked me what was wrong and I told you," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Receptionist replied; "Now you've caused some&lt;br /&gt;embarrassment in this room full of people. You should&lt;br /&gt;have said there is something wrong with your ear or&lt;br /&gt;something and discussed the problem further with the&lt;br /&gt;Doctor in private."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, "You shouldn't ask people questions&lt;br /&gt;in a room full of strangers, if the answer could embarrass anyone. The&lt;br /&gt;man walked out, waited several minutes and then&lt;br /&gt;re-entered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Receptionist smiled smugly and asked, "Yes??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's something wrong with my ear", he stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Receptionist nodded approvingly and smiled,&lt;br /&gt;knowing he had taken her advice. "And what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;with your ear, Sir??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't piss out of it," he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiting room erupted in laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mess with seniors and you're gonna lose!&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-307586188150844427?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/307586188150844427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=307586188150844427' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/307586188150844427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/307586188150844427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/don.html' title='Don&apos;t mess with the old man'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5101563570848142640</id><published>2007-05-21T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T18:31:50.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unknown sender'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cow'/><title type='text'>Assorted Funnies</title><content type='html'>Received by email, sender unknown. Thanks- whoever you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RlJH1Skj5JI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_Nct7NDzPJI/s1600-h/Brown_cow.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RlJH1Skj5JI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_Nct7NDzPJI/s320/Brown_cow.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067191511589053586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A female TV reporter from a local Seattle Station was&lt;br /&gt;out in the boonies interviewing a farmer, attempting&lt;br /&gt;to find out some information on the Mad Cow problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good evening, sir. I am here trying to collect some&lt;br /&gt;information on the possible source of Mad Cow Disease.&lt;br /&gt;Can you offer any reason for this disease?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Farmer stared at the reporter and replied, "Miss,&lt;br /&gt;are you aware that a bull mounts a cow only once a&lt;br /&gt;year?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady reporter, obviously embarrassed, replied,&lt;br /&gt;"Well, sir, that's a new piece of information, but&lt;br /&gt;what's the relation between this phenomenon and Mad&lt;br /&gt;Cow disease?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And, madam, do you know that we milk a cow twice a&lt;br /&gt;day?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, this is really valuable information, but what&lt;br /&gt;about getting to the point?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am getting to the point, madam. Just think about&lt;br /&gt;this for a minute; if I was playing with your tits&lt;br /&gt;twice a day but only screwing you once a year,&lt;br /&gt;wouldn't you get mad too?"&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5101563570848142640?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5101563570848142640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5101563570848142640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5101563570848142640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5101563570848142640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/assorted-funnies.html' title='Assorted Funnies'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RlJH1Skj5JI/AAAAAAAAAPE/_Nct7NDzPJI/s72-c/Brown_cow.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4468122101281220384</id><published>2007-05-18T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T13:54:45.256-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='international zach'/><title type='text'>Real Globalization</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rk4SXykj5II/AAAAAAAAAO8/yFZnvhAsJGQ/s1600-h/280px-Diana,_Princess_of_Wales.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rk4SXykj5II/AAAAAAAAAO8/yFZnvhAsJGQ/s320/280px-Diana,_Princess_of_Wales.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066006830759797890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From D.S.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERNATIONAL THINKING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT ITS BEST !&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;Question: What is the truest definition of Globalization?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Princess Diana's death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: How come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: An English princess with an Egyptian boyfriend crashes in a French tunnel,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;driving a German car with a Dutch engine, driven by a Belgian who was drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Scottish whisky, (check the bottle before you change the spelling) followed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;closely by Italian Paparazzi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on Japanese motorcycles;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;treated by an American doctor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using Brazilian medicines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is sent to you by a Canadian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using Bill Gate's technology,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you're probably reading this on your computer,that uses Taiwanese chips,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a Korean monitor, assembled by Bangladeshi workers in a Singapore plant,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;transported by Indian lorry-drivers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hijacked by Indonesians,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unloaded by Sicilian longshoremen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and trucked to you by Mexican illegal's.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That, my friends, is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Globalization&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4468122101281220384?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4468122101281220384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4468122101281220384' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4468122101281220384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4468122101281220384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/real-globalization.html' title='Real Globalization'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rk4SXykj5II/AAAAAAAAAO8/yFZnvhAsJGQ/s72-c/280px-Diana,_Princess_of_Wales.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7758909672229906319</id><published>2007-05-16T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T06:55:29.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakewood venter'/><title type='text'>The Pope and me...</title><content type='html'>Received from &lt;a href="http://lakevent.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lakewood Venter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A drunken man who smelled of alcohol sat down on a subway seat next to a priest. The man's face was plastered with red lipstick, and a bottle of gin peeked from his coat pocket.   He opened a partially torn newspaper and began reading. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes the man turned to the priest and asked, "Say, Father, what causes arthritis?" The priest sized up the drunk and replied,  "My son, it's caused by loose living, being with cheap,  wicked women, too much alcohol, contempt for your fellow man, sleeping around with prostitutes and lack of a bath." The drunk muttered in response, "Well, I'll be darned," and returned to his paper. The priest, thinking about what he had said, nudged the man and apologized. "I'm very sorry. I didn't mean to come on so strong. How long have you had arthritis?" "I don't, Father. I was just reading here that the Pope does."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-7758909672229906319?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7758909672229906319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=7758909672229906319' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7758909672229906319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7758909672229906319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/pope-and-me.html' title='The Pope and me...'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-242787406865911258</id><published>2007-05-10T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T05:34:53.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='egg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hard'/><title type='text'>Egg-Head</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RkO_CZupIEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/uKsC934ftpE/s1600-h/egg-m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RkO_CZupIEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/uKsC934ftpE/s320/egg-m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063100454081732674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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;Do you believe in reincarnation? I do. Do you want to know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because I want to become an egg in my next life&lt;a href="javascript:ol('http://totse.com/en/ego/no_laughing_matter/jokes1.html');"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That way I'll get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laid every morning, get eaten everyday, and get hard in three minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-242787406865911258?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/242787406865911258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=242787406865911258' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/242787406865911258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/242787406865911258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/egg-head.html' title='Egg-Head'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RkO_CZupIEI/AAAAAAAAAOs/uKsC934ftpE/s72-c/egg-m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1172281439528390872</id><published>2007-05-10T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T17:14:44.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preacher'/><title type='text'>So you want a raise...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;There was a preacher whose wife was expecting a baby so he went&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;before the congregation and asked for a raise.&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After much discussion,&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;they passed a rule that whenever the preacher's family expanded, so would his paycheck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After six children, this started to get expensive and the&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;congregation&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;decided to hold another meeting to discuss the preacher’s salary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was much yelling and bickering about how much the&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;clergyman's additional children were costing the church.&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Finally, the&lt;br /&gt;Preacher got up and spoke to the crowd,"Children are a gift from God," he said.&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana; color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Silence fell on the congregation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back pew, a little old lady stood up and in her frail&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;voice said,&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"Rain is also a gift from God, but when we get too much of it&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                              &lt;/span&gt;…………..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial; color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                                                                    &lt;/span&gt;…………….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8pt; font-family: Verdana; color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: blue; font-weight: bold;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we wear rubbers!!"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1172281439528390872?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1172281439528390872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1172281439528390872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1172281439528390872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1172281439528390872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-you-want-raise.html' title='So you want a raise...'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4521246387353843199</id><published>2007-05-08T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T17:15:08.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redneck joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex.gas station'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bubba'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frum satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hesh'/><title type='text'>Bonus with yr Fill-up~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RkBwa5upIBI/AAAAAAAAAOU/fQIqJ6gMpp8/s1600-h/redneck_mentor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RkBwa5upIBI/AAAAAAAAAOU/fQIqJ6gMpp8/s320/redneck_mentor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062169588639801362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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;Received from &lt;a href="http://frumsatire.wordpress.com/"&gt;Hesh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gas station owner in Mississippi was trying to increase his sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he put up a sign that read, "Free Sex with Fill-Up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon a local redneck pulled in, filled his tank and asked for his free&lt;br /&gt;sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The owner told him to pick a number from 1 to 10.  If he guessed&lt;br /&gt;correctly he would get his free sex.  The redneck guessed 8, and the&lt;br /&gt;proprietor&lt;br /&gt;said,  "You were close. The number was 7.  Sorry. No sex this time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later, the same redneck, along with a buddy, Bubba,pulled in for&lt;br /&gt;another fill-up. Again he asked for his free sex. The proprietor&lt;br /&gt;again gave him the same story, and asked him to guess the correct number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The redneck guessed 2 this time.  The proprietor said, "Sorry, it was 3.&lt;br /&gt;You were close, but no free sex this time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As they were driving away, the redneck said to his buddy, "I think that&lt;br /&gt;game is rigged and he doesn't really give away free sex."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bubba replied, "No it tain't, Billy Ray. It ain't rigged.  My wife won&lt;br /&gt;twice last week."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4521246387353843199?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4521246387353843199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4521246387353843199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4521246387353843199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4521246387353843199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/bonus-with-yr-fill-up.html' title='Bonus with yr Fill-up~'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RkBwa5upIBI/AAAAAAAAAOU/fQIqJ6gMpp8/s72-c/redneck_mentor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-9051611231125211356</id><published>2007-05-07T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T08:37:15.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yiddish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='planting potato'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakewood venter'/><title type='text'>dig that up for me, son</title><content type='html'>Received from Lakewood Venter..Thanks!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;A Yiddish Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An old Jewish man lived alone in the country.  He needed to plant his&lt;br /&gt;potato garden but the task was too daunting for the old man as the&lt;br /&gt;ground was hard. His only son, Jacob, who used to help him dig, was in&lt;br /&gt;federal prison for Insider Trading and Stock Fraud. The old man wrote a&lt;br /&gt;letter to his son and described his predicament:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Jacob:&lt;br /&gt;I am feeling pretty bad because it looks like I won't be able to  plant&lt;br /&gt;my potato garden this year.  I'm just getting too old to be digging up&lt;br /&gt;a garden plot.  If you were here, all my troubles would be over. I know&lt;br /&gt;you would dig the plot for me.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, the old man received a letter from his son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Papa:&lt;br /&gt;For heaven's sake Dad, don't dig up that garden, that's where I buried&lt;br /&gt;the money &amp; stocks.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jacob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 4:00 a.m. the next morning, a team of FBI agents and local police&lt;br /&gt;arrived at the old man's house and dug up the entire garden area&lt;br /&gt;without finding any money or stocks.  They apologized to the old man&lt;br /&gt;and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That same day the old man received another letter from his son:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Papa:&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and plant the potatoes now. That's the best I could do under&lt;br /&gt;the circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jacob&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/5961199810876865919-9051611231125211356?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/9051611231125211356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=9051611231125211356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/9051611231125211356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/9051611231125211356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/05/dig-that-up-for-me-son.html' title='dig that up for me, son'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5149984434194182945</id><published>2007-04-27T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-27T06:07:40.091-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faigele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frum satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gay'/><title type='text'>Lovely presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RjH1JpupH1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Cv91__Xo-c8/s1600-h/gay+guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RjH1JpupH1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Cv91__Xo-c8/s320/gay+guy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5058093402682892114" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four friends, who hadn't seen each other in 30 years, reunited at a party. After several drinks, one of the men had to use the restroom.  Those who remained talked about their kids. The first guy said,"My son  is my pride and joy. He started working at a successful company at the bottom of the barrel. He studied Economics and Business Administration and  soon began to climb the corporate ladder and now he's the president of the  company. He became so rich that he gave his best friend atop of the line  Mercedes for his birthday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second guy said, "Darn, that's terrific! My son is also my pride and  joy. He started working for a big airline, and then went to flight school to become a pilot. Eventually he became a partner in the company,  where he owns the majority of its assets. He's so rich that he gave his  best friend a brand new jet for his birthday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third man said: "Well, that's terrific! My son studied in the best universities and became an engineer. Then he started his own construction company and is now a multimillionaire. He also gave away something very nice and expensive to his best friend for his  birthday:A 30,000 square foot mansion."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three friends congratulated each other just as the fourth returned  from the restroom and asked: "What are all the congratulations for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One  of the three said: "We were talking about the pride we feel for the successes of our sons. ..What about your son?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth man replied: "My son is gay and makes a living dancing as a  stripper at a nightclub." The three friends said:"What a shame..what a disappointment." The fourth man replied: "No, I'm not ashamed. He's my son  and I love him. And he hasn't done too bad either. His birthday was two weeks ago, and he received a beautiful 30,000 square foot mansion, a brand new jet and a top of the line Mercedes from his three boyfriends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5149984434194182945?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5149984434194182945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5149984434194182945' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5149984434194182945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5149984434194182945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/lovely-presents.html' title='Lovely presents'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RjH1JpupH1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/Cv91__Xo-c8/s72-c/gay+guy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5918289216756056071</id><published>2007-04-26T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T17:04:49.879-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='israel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='israeli'/><title type='text'>State the nature of your visit..</title><content type='html'>Received from SM. Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Israeli arrives in Europe and stands in the line for customs. He gets to the front and the dialogue goes like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Name?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Moshe Cohen”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Age?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“42”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Occupation?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, just visiting”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5918289216756056071?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5918289216756056071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5918289216756056071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5918289216756056071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5918289216756056071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/state-nature-of-your-visit.html' title='State the nature of your visit..'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1019901124226666925</id><published>2007-04-24T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T18:00:41.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polish joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kill'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lakewood venter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='polish remover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lv'/><title type='text'>She vant to kill me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Ri6n_5upHyI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-wgKwEauAeE/s1600-h/polish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Ri6n_5upHyI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-wgKwEauAeE/s320/polish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057164147853696802" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received from &lt;a href="http://lakevent.blogspot.com"&gt;Lakewood Venter&lt;/a&gt;. Thanks&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLISH DIVORCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A polish man moved to the USA and married an American girl.&lt;br /&gt;Although his English was far from perfect, they got along very well until one day he rushed into a lawyer's office and asked him if he could arrange a divorce for him -"very quick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lawyer said that the speed for getting a divorce would depend on the circumstances, and asked him the following questions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "Have you any grounds?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "JA, JA, acre and half and nice little home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "No," I mean what is the foundation of this case?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "It made of concrete."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER "Does either of you have a real grudge?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "No, we have carport, and not need one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "I mean, What are your relations like?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "All my relations still in Poland ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "Is there any infidelity in your marriage?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "Ja, we have hi- fidelity stereo set and good DVD player."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "Does your wife beat you up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "No, I always up before her."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "Is your wife a nagger?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "No, she white."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "WHY do you want this divorce?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "She going to kill me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "What makes you think that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "I got proof."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAWYER: "What kind of proof?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POLE: "She going to poison me. She buy a bottle at drugstore and put on shelf in bathroom. I can read, and it say,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Polish Remover'."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-1019901124226666925?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1019901124226666925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1019901124226666925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1019901124226666925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1019901124226666925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/she-vant-to-kill-me.html' title='She vant to kill me!'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Ri6n_5upHyI/AAAAAAAAAMc/-wgKwEauAeE/s72-c/polish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5411173337056893485</id><published>2007-04-19T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T06:23:45.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frum satire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marriage'/><title type='text'>New York Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RidtCi78nWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/77fO7eWfHTU/s1600-h/neyo0683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RidtCi78nWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/77fO7eWfHTU/s320/neyo0683.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055128997252078946" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Received from Frum Satire. Thanks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three men were sitting together bragging about how they had given their new wives duties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first man had married a woman from Illinois and had told her that she was going to do dishes and house cleaning. It took a couple days, but on the third day he came home to see a clean house and dishes washed and put away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second man had married a woman from Kentucky. He had given his wife orders that she was to do all the cleaning, dishes, and the cooking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first day he didn't see any results, but the next day he saw it was better. By the third day, he saw his house was clean, the dishes were done, and there was a huge dinner on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third man had married a girl from New York. He told her that her duties were to keep the house cleaned, dishes washed, lawn mowed, laundry washed and hot meals on the table for every meal. He said the first day he didn't see anything, the second day he didn't see anything, but by the third day some of the swelling had gone down and he could see a little out of his left eye, enough to fix himself a bite to eat and load the dishwasher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5411173337056893485?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5411173337056893485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5411173337056893485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5411173337056893485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5411173337056893485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/new-york-women.html' title='New York Women'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RidtCi78nWI/AAAAAAAAAL0/77fO7eWfHTU/s72-c/neyo0683.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-1113077881091519958</id><published>2007-04-17T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T20:45:58.364-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='piss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date'/><title type='text'>Best First Date Story</title><content type='html'>f you didn't see this on the Tonight show, I hope&lt;br /&gt;you're sitting down when you read it. This is probably the funniest&lt;br /&gt;date story ever, first date or not!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all had bad dates.. but this takes the cake. This just tells you how tough it is to be single nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; This was on the "Tonight Show" with Jay Leno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jay went into the audience to find the most embarrassing first date that a woman ever had. &lt;br /&gt;The winner described her worst first date experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; There was absolutely no question as to why her tale took the prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; She said it was midwinter... snowing and quite cold... and the guy had taken her skiing in the mountains outside Salt Lake City, Utah. It was a day trip (no overnight). &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were strangers, after all, and truly had never met before. &lt;br /&gt;The outing was fun but relatively uneventful until they were headed home late that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were driving back down the mountain, when she gradually began to realize that she should not have had that extra latte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were about an hour away from anywhere with a rest room and in the middle of nowhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her companion suggested she try to hold it, which she did for a while. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, because of the heavy snow and slow going, &lt;br /&gt;there came a point where she told him that he had better stop&lt;br /&gt;and let her go beside the road, or it would be the front seat of his&lt;br /&gt;car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; They stopped and she quickly crawled out beside the car, yanked her pants down and started. &lt;br /&gt;In the deep snow she didn't have good footing, so she let her butt rest against the rear fender&lt;br /&gt;to steady herself. Her companion stood on the side of the car watching&lt;br /&gt;for traffic and indeed was a real gentleman and refrained from peeking.&lt;br /&gt;All she could think about was the relief she felt despite the rather&lt;br /&gt;embarrassing nature of the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Upon finishing however, she soon became aware of&lt;br /&gt;another sensation. &lt;br /&gt;As she bent to pull up her pants, the young lady discovered &lt;br /&gt;her buttocks were firmly glued against the car's fender. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thoughts of tongues frozen to poles immediately came to mind as she attempted to disengage her flesh from the icy metal. &lt;br /&gt;It was quickly apparent that she had a brand new problem due to&lt;br /&gt;the extreme cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Horrified by her plight and yet aware of the humor of the moment, she answered her date's concerns about "what is taking so long" with a reply that indeed, she was &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"freezing her butt off and in need of some assistance!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He came around the car as she tried to cover herself with her sweater  and then, as she looked imploringly into his eyes,he burst out laughing. She too, got the giggles and when they finally managed to compose themselves, they assessed her dilemma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Obviously, as hysterical as the situation was, they also were faced with a real problem. Both agreed it would take something hot to free her  chilly cheeks from the grip of the icy metal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about what had gotten her into the predicament in the first&lt;br /&gt;place, both quickly realized that there was only one way to get her&lt;br /&gt;free. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So, as she looked the other way, her first-time date proceeded to&lt;br /&gt;unzip his pants and pee her butt off the fender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As the audience screamed in laughter, she took the Tonight Show prize hands down... or perhaps that should be "pants down." ..And you thought your first date was embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Jay Leno's comment.. "This gives a whole new&lt;br /&gt;meaning to being pissed off."&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/5961199810876865919-1113077881091519958?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1113077881091519958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=1113077881091519958' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1113077881091519958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/1113077881091519958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/best-first-date-story.html' title='Best First Date Story'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4105300068812448800</id><published>2007-04-12T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T16:58:01.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='global warming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='panties'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frum satire'/><title type='text'>Positive proof of global warming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rh7HQr0UxsI/AAAAAAAAAKE/FtRBLQlrLZU/s1600-h/pic28145.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rh7HQr0UxsI/AAAAAAAAAKE/FtRBLQlrLZU/s320/pic28145.bmp.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052694921410299586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received from Frum Satire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4105300068812448800?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4105300068812448800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4105300068812448800' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4105300068812448800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4105300068812448800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/positive-proof-of-global-warming.html' title='Positive proof of global warming'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rh7HQr0UxsI/AAAAAAAAAKE/FtRBLQlrLZU/s72-c/pic28145.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7689582447655521757</id><published>2007-04-11T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T20:24:10.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insane'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lunatic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frum satire'/><title type='text'>Hang 'Em out to dry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rh2mD70UxrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/CeYX5MXMwfA/s1600-h/insane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rh2mD70UxrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/CeYX5MXMwfA/s320/insane.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052376943506540210" /&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;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;Another good one from &lt;a href="http://frumsatire.wordpress.com"&gt;Frum Satire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love in a Mental Hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jim and Edna were both patients in a mental hospital. One day, while&lt;br /&gt;they were walking past the hospital swimming pool, Jim suddenly jumped&lt;br /&gt;into the deep end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sank to the bottom of the pool and stayed there. Edna  promptly&lt;br /&gt;jumped in to save him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She swam to the bottom and pulled Jim out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the Head Nurse Director became aware of Edna's heroic act she&lt;br /&gt;immediately ordered her to be discharged from the hospital, as she now&lt;br /&gt;considered her to be mentally stable. When she went to tell Edna the&lt;br /&gt;news she said, "Edna, I have good news and bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is you're being discharged; since you were able to&lt;br /&gt;rationally respond to a crisis by jumping in and saving the life of&lt;br /&gt;another patient, I have concluded that your act displays a sound mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bad news is, Jim, the patient you saved, hung himself in the&lt;br /&gt;bathroom with his bathrobe belt right after you saved him. I am so&lt;br /&gt;sorry, but he's dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edna replied, "He didn't hang himself, I put him there to dry. How soon&lt;br /&gt;can I go home?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-7689582447655521757?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7689582447655521757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=7689582447655521757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7689582447655521757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7689582447655521757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/04/hang-em-out-to-dry.html' title='Hang &apos;Em out to dry'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rh2mD70UxrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/CeYX5MXMwfA/s72-c/insane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-2806994549704391492</id><published>2007-03-26T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T03:50:46.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homeless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>What a REAL woman needs..</title><content type='html'>Received from &lt;a href="http://frumsatire.wordpress.com"&gt;FrumSatire&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman was walking down the street when she was accosted by a&lt;br /&gt;particularly dirty and shabby-looking homeless woman who asked her for a&lt;br /&gt;couple of dollars for dinner. The woman took out her bill fold,&lt;br /&gt;extracted ten dollars and asked, "If I give you this money, will you buy&lt;br /&gt;some wine with it instead of dinner?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," I had to stop drinking years ago, the homeless woman replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will you use it to go shopping instead of buying food?" the woman asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No," I don't waste time shopping, the homeless woman said. "I need to&lt;br /&gt;spend all my time trying to stay alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will you spend this on a beauty salon instead of food?" the woman&lt;br /&gt;asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you NUTS!" replied the homeless woman. "I haven't had my hair done&lt;br /&gt;in 20 years!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," said the woman, "I'm not going to give you the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I'm going to take you out for dinner with my hubby and myself&lt;br /&gt;tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The homeless Woman was astounded. "Won't your husband be furious with&lt;br /&gt;you for doing that? I know I'm dirty, and I probably smell pretty&lt;br /&gt;disgusting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman replied, "That's okay. It's important for him to see what a&lt;br /&gt;woman looks like after she has given up shopping, hair appointments and&lt;br /&gt;wine."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-2806994549704391492?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2806994549704391492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=2806994549704391492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2806994549704391492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2806994549704391492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-real-woman-needs.html' title='What a REAL woman needs..'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7431747122409877936</id><published>2007-03-25T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T18:56:17.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='israel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='balls'/><title type='text'>Donate...or Else?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RgcoC29quiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/y-G_SrK9g9o/s1600-h/lazy+dowg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RgcoC29quiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/y-G_SrK9g9o/s320/lazy+dowg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046045937070946850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both received from YR. Thanks.&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;A man arrives at Ben Gurion International Airport in Israel with two&lt;br /&gt;large bags. A customs agent stops him, opens one bag and finds it full&lt;br /&gt;with money in different currencies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The agent asks the passenger: "How did you get this money?"&lt;br /&gt;The man says: "You will not believe it, but I traveled all over Europe&lt;br /&gt;and went into all the public restrooms that I could. Each&lt;br /&gt;time I saw a man pee, I grabbed his organ and said, "Donate money to&lt;br /&gt;Israel or I will cut off your balls." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The customs agent is stunned and mumbles: "Well...it's&lt;br /&gt;a very interesting story............. What do you have in the other&lt;br /&gt;bag?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man says: "You would not believe how many people in Europe do not&lt;br /&gt;support Israel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-7431747122409877936?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7431747122409877936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=7431747122409877936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7431747122409877936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7431747122409877936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/donateor-else.html' title='Donate...or Else?!?!'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RgcoC29quiI/AAAAAAAAAJY/y-G_SrK9g9o/s72-c/lazy+dowg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4062692750092007990</id><published>2007-03-22T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T06:14:51.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='image'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='years of man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='big bird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YR'/><title type='text'>Years of man</title><content type='html'>Image and joke received from YR.&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RgKA_G9quhI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OBvRljs9sFE/s1600-h/big+bird+dinner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RgKA_G9quhI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OBvRljs9sFE/s320/big+bird+dinner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044736354297756178" /&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;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;On the first day God created the dog. God said, "Sit all day by the&lt;br /&gt;door of your house and bark at anyone who comes in or walks past. I&lt;br /&gt;will give you a life span of twenty years." The dog said,"That's too&lt;br /&gt;long to be barking. Give me ten years and I'll give you back the other&lt;br /&gt;ten." So God agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the second day God created the monkey. God said, "Entertain people,&lt;br /&gt;do monkey tricks ,make them laugh. I'll give you a twenty-year life&lt;br /&gt;span." The monkey said, "How boring. Monkey tricks for twenty years? I&lt;br /&gt;don't think so. Dog gave you back ten, so that's what I'll do too,&lt;br /&gt;okay?" And God agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day God created the cow. God said, "You must go to the&lt;br /&gt;field with the farmer all day long and suffer under the sun, have&lt;br /&gt;calves and give milk to support the farmer. I will give you a life&lt;br /&gt;span of sixty years." The cow said,"That's kind of a tough life you&lt;br /&gt;want me to live for sixty years. Let me have twenty and I'll give back&lt;br /&gt;the other forty." And God agreed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the fourth day God created man. God said, "Eat, sleep, play, marry&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy your life. I'll give you twenty years." Man said,"What? Only&lt;br /&gt;twenty years?! Tell you what, I'll take my twenty, and the forty the&lt;br /&gt;cow gave back and the ten the monkey gave back and the ten the dog&lt;br /&gt;gave back...that  makes eighty, okay?"&lt;br /&gt;"Okay," said God, "You've got a deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is why the first twenty years we eat, sleep, play, and enjoy&lt;br /&gt;ourselves; for the next forty years we slave in the sun to support our&lt;br /&gt;family; for the next ten years we do monkey tricks to entertain the&lt;br /&gt;grandchildren; and for the last ten years we sit on the front porch&lt;br /&gt;and bark at everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Life has now been explained to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4062692750092007990?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4062692750092007990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4062692750092007990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4062692750092007990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4062692750092007990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/years-of-man.html' title='Years of man'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/RgKA_G9quhI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/OBvRljs9sFE/s72-c/big+bird+dinner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-4320902757807473695</id><published>2007-03-21T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T18:14:53.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='passover'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perturbed mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><title type='text'>They are coming for Pesach!</title><content type='html'>Received from Social Worker/ Frustrated Mom (&lt;a href="http://perturbedmom.blogspot.com"&gt; click here for link to her&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An elderly man in Boca Raton calls his son in Chicago and says, "I&lt;br /&gt;hate to ruin your day, but I have to tell you that your mother and I&lt;br /&gt;are divorcing. Forty-five years of misery is enough!"&lt;br /&gt;"Pop, what are you talking about?" the son screams.&lt;br /&gt;"We can't stand the sight of each other any longer!" the old man says.&lt;br /&gt;"We're sick of each other, and I'm sick of talking about this, so you call your sister in New Jersey and tell her," and he hangs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frantic, the son calls his sister, who explodes on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;"They are not getting divorced," she shouts, "I'll take care of this!!"&lt;br /&gt;She immediately calls her father and screams at the old man, "You are&lt;br /&gt;NOT getting divorced! Don't do a single thing until I get there! I'm&lt;br /&gt;calling my brother back, and we'll both be there tomorrow. Until then, don't do a&lt;br /&gt;thing. DO YOU HEAR ME!?" She hangs up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man hangs up the phone, smiles and turns to his wife...&lt;br /&gt;"Okay," he says, "They're coming for Passover and paying their own&lt;br /&gt;airfares."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-4320902757807473695?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4320902757807473695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=4320902757807473695' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4320902757807473695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/4320902757807473695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/they-are-coming-for-pesach.html' title='They are coming for Pesach!'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5591306388366093491</id><published>2007-03-10T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T20:39:07.694-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DW'/><title type='text'>Why parents drink...</title><content type='html'>Received from DW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A boss wondered why one of his most valued employees had not phoned in sick one day. Having an urgent problem with one of the main computers, he dialed the employee's home phone number and was greeted with a child's whisper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is your daddy home?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," whispered the small voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I talk with him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The child whispered, "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised and wanting to talk with an adult,the boss asked, "Is your Mommy there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May I talk with her?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again the small voice whispered, "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoping there was somebody with whom he could leave a message, the boss asked, "Is anybody else there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," whispered the child, "a policeman"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what a cop would be doing at his employee's home, the boss asked, "May I speak with the policeman?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, he's busy", whispered the child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Busy doing what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Talking to Daddy and Mommy and the Fireman," came the whispered answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing more worried as he heard what sounded like a helicopter through the ear piece on the phone, the boss asked, "What is that noise?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A helicopter" answered the whispering voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is going on there?" demanded the boss,&lt;br /&gt;now truly apprehensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, whispering, the child answered, "The search team just landed the Helicopter."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alarmed, concerned and a little frustrated the boss asked, "What are they searching for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still whispering, the young voice replied with a muffled giggle:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ME."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5591306388366093491?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5591306388366093491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5591306388366093491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5591306388366093491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5591306388366093491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/why-parents-drink.html' title='Why parents drink...'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-891191185451084875</id><published>2007-03-09T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T05:55:59.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='italian stallion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frum satire'/><title type='text'>Italian Stallion</title><content type='html'>Received from &lt;a href="http://frumsatire.wordpress.com"&gt;Frum Satire &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Italian Catholic family was considering putting their grandfather in a nursing home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the Catholic facilities were completely full so they had to put him in a Jewish home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few weeks in the Jewish facility, they came to visit Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How do you like it here?" asks the grandson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's wonderful!! Everyone here is so courteous and respectful," says Grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're so happy for you. We were worried that this was the wrong place for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let me tell you about how wonderfully they treat the residents here," Grandpa says with a big smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a musician here, he's 85-years old. He hasn't played the violin in 20 years and everyone still calls him 'Maestro'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And there's a physician here -- 90 years old. He hasn't been practicing medicine for 25 years and everyone still calls him 'Doctor'!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Also a Supreme Court Judge, retired for over 30 years, is still addressed as "Your Honor'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And me, I haven't had sex for 30 years and they still call me 'the f%%ing Italian.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-891191185451084875?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/891191185451084875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=891191185451084875' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/891191185451084875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/891191185451084875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/italian-grandfather.html' title='Italian Stallion'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-3589522029222163375</id><published>2007-03-06T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T06:20:41.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>Where's the baby??</title><content type='html'>Received by email from D.S.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a thought for anyone contemplating motherhood at a &lt;br /&gt;certain time of life: &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Having a baby at 65.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;With all the new technology regarding fertility recently, a 65 year &lt;br /&gt;old woman was able to give birth to a baby. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she was discharged from the hospital and went home, her relatives came to visit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May we see the new baby?" one asked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not yet," said the mother. "I'll make coffee and we can visit for a while first." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirty minutes had passed, and another relative asked, "May we see the new baby now?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"No, not yet," said the mother. &lt;br /&gt;After another few minutes had elapsed, they asked again, "May we see the baby now?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, not yet," replied the mother. &lt;br /&gt;Growing very impatient, they asked, "Well, when can we see the baby?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHEN HE CRIES!" she told them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WHEN HE CRIES?" they demanded to know why. "Why do we have to wait &lt;br /&gt;until he CRIES?" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"BECAUSE, I forgot where I put him."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-3589522029222163375?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3589522029222163375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=3589522029222163375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/3589522029222163375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/3589522029222163375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/wheres-baby.html' title='Where&apos;s the baby??'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-843192328947936781</id><published>2007-03-05T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T06:22:08.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin &amp; Hobbes  Week</title><content type='html'>This week will be Calvin &amp; Hobbes Week. Enjoy. (Received from DW).&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rex3KKl0ckI/AAAAAAAAAIo/jFxildXToAI/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rex3KKl0ckI/AAAAAAAAAIo/jFxildXToAI/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038533099646120514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rex3Fal0cjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VFRXz7UDEEk/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rex3Fal0cjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/VFRXz7UDEEk/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038533018041741874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rex27al0ciI/AAAAAAAAAIY/QRPQFShq04k/s1600-h/3c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; 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Hobbes  Week'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/Rex3KKl0ckI/AAAAAAAAAIo/jFxildXToAI/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-5818614284533361533</id><published>2007-03-02T04:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T05:09:24.401-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anna Nicole Smith Levaya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny picture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interview'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vid'/><title type='text'>Interview with a Priest &amp; More</title><content type='html'>What happens when an Israeli interviews a bona fide priest?&lt;br /&gt;Hat-Tip : DW .&lt;br /&gt;Click here to find out: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAEfVxSsHL4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LAEfVxSsHL4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now for our first J-blogger submission: From &lt;a href="http://lakevent.blogspot.com"&gt;Lakewood Venter&lt;/a&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/ReghV6l0cXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bdFnEpoxBPo/s1600-h/anna+nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/ReghV6l0cXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bdFnEpoxBPo/s320/anna+nicole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5037312843602751858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-5818614284533361533?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5818614284533361533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=5818614284533361533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5818614284533361533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/5818614284533361533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/interview-with-priest-more.html' title='Interview with a Priest &amp; More'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/ReghV6l0cXI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bdFnEpoxBPo/s72-c/anna+nicole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-7056870228719111587</id><published>2007-03-01T04:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T04:49:02.981-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='widow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='9 months'/><title type='text'>9 months Later......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NINE MONTHS LATER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * Jack decided to go skiing with his buddy, Bob.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;      * They loaded up in Jack's minivan and headed north.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * After driving for a few hours, they got caught in a terrible&lt;br /&gt;    blizzard.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * They pulled into a nearby farm and asked the attractive lady&lt;br /&gt;    who answered the door if they could spend the night.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * "I realize it's terrible weather out there and I have this&lt;br /&gt;    huge house all to myself, but I'm recently widowed," she explained.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * "I'm afraid neighbors will talk if I let you stay in my&lt;br /&gt;    house."&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * "Don't worry," Jack said. "We'll be happy to sleep in the&lt;br /&gt;    barn. And if the weather breaks, we'll be gone at first light."&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * The lady agreed, and the two men found their way to the barn&lt;br /&gt;    and settled in for the night.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * Come morning, the weather had cleared, and they got on their&lt;br /&gt;    way.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * They enjoyed a great weekend of skiing.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;* About 9 months later, Jack got an unexpected letter from&lt;br /&gt;    an attorney.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * It took him a few minutes to figure it out, but he finally&lt;br /&gt;    determined that it was from the attorney of that attractive&lt;br /&gt;    widow he had met on the ski weekend.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * He dropped in on his friend Bob and asked, "Bob, do you&lt;br /&gt;    remember that good-looking widow from..... "Yes, I do."&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * "Did you happen to get up in the middle of the night, go up&lt;br /&gt;    to the house and pay her a "little visit"?"&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * "Yes," Bob said, a little embarrassed about being found out.&lt;br /&gt;    "I have to admit that I did." (&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thinking to himself "Uh oh, what a fool I was..&lt;br /&gt;     9 months ago..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * "And did you happen to use my name instead of telling her&lt;br /&gt;    your name?"&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    * Bob's face turned red and he said, "Yeah, sorry, buddy.&lt;br /&gt;    * I'm afraid I did. &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;    * Why do you ask?"&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;* "She just died and left me everything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-7056870228719111587?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7056870228719111587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=7056870228719111587' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7056870228719111587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/7056870228719111587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/03/9-months-later.html' title='9 months Later......'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-6013586486507102770</id><published>2007-02-28T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T05:24:53.552-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GM'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Microsoft'/><title type='text'>Gates VS GM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Received from Uncle A. &lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gates vs. GM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    For all of us who feel only the deepest love and affection for the way computers have enhanced our lives, read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    At a recent computer expo (COMDEX), Bill Gates reportedly compared the computer industry with the auto industry and stated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    "If GM had kept up with technology like the computer industry has, we would all be driving $25.00 cars that got 1,000 miles to the gallon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;In response to Bill's comments, General Motors issued a press release stating:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    If GM had developed technology like Microsoft, we would all be driving cars with the following characteristics (and I just love this part):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    1.  For no reason whatsoever, your car would crash........&lt;br /&gt;    Twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    2.  Every time they repainted the lines in the road, you would have to buy a new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    3.  Occasionally your car would die on the freeway for no reason. You would have to pull to the side of the road, close all of the windows, shut off the car, restart it and reopen the windows before you could continue. For some reason you would simply accept this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    4.  Occasionally, executing a maneuver such as a left turn would cause your car to shut down and refuse to restart, in which case you would have to reinstall the engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    5.  Macintosh would make a car that was powered by the sun, was reliable, five times as fast and twice as easy to drive - but would run on only five percent of the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    6.  The oil, water temperature, and alternator warning lights would all be replaced by a single "This Car Has Performed An Illegal Operation" warning light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    (I love the next one!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    7.  The airbag system would ask "Are you sure?" before deploying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    8.  Occasionally, for no reason whatsoever, your car would lock you out and refuse to let you in until you simultaneously lifted the door handle, turned the key and grabbed hold of the radio antenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    9.  Every time a new car was introduced car buyers would have to learn how to drive all over again because none of the controls would operate in the same manner as the old car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    10. You'd have to press the "Start" button to turn the engine off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Please share this with your friends who love - but sometimes hate - their computer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-6013586486507102770?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6013586486507102770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=6013586486507102770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/6013586486507102770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/6013586486507102770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/02/gates-vs-gm.html' title='Gates VS GM'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-3473010140015168387</id><published>2007-02-27T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:48:51.651-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hillary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D.S.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vid'/><title type='text'>Funny Vid!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Let's kick it off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny Video from D.S. -Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.greetingcards.com/pickup?ID=A222-A256-JK3H-YCR"&gt;Click here &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a print joke for ya'll who don't watch movies, nyuck nyuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three men died and went to heaven. Upon their arrival, St. Peter asked the first if he had been faithful to his wife. The man admitted to two affairs during his marriage. St. Peter told him that he could receive only a compact car to drive in heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then St. Peter asked the second man if he had been faithful to his wife and the man admitted to one affair. St. Peter told him he would be given a midsize car to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third man was asked about his faithfulness, and he told St. Peter he had been true to his wife until the day he died. St. Peter praised him and gave him a luxury car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A week later the three men were driving around, and they all stopped at a red light. The men in the compact and midsize cars turned to see the man in the luxury car crying. They asked him what could possibly be the matter--after all, he was driving a luxury car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I just passed my wife," he told them, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"and she was on a skateboard!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-3473010140015168387?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3473010140015168387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=3473010140015168387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/3473010140015168387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/3473010140015168387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/02/funny-vid.html' title='Funny Vid!!'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5961199810876865919.post-2378506533311178337</id><published>2007-02-27T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T20:39:41.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rules'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>Welcome to Jacob's Jokes &amp; Funnies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/ReUHSzzwsyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xn_mYQgBP6E/s1600-h/jewish+krusty.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/ReUHSzzwsyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xn_mYQgBP6E/s320/jewish+krusty.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036439778010116898" /&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;I have always been the (un)lucky recipient of many jokes and funnies. It's time to share them with the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hereby extending an invite to all to email me their favorite jokes to be posted here daily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules of the Game:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No spamming. Do not email me masses of stupid jokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No overt bashing of any religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No overt dirty jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, keep it clean, but not too clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My email: joker20yy@hotmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5961199810876865919-2378506533311178337?l=jacobsjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2378506533311178337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5961199810876865919&amp;postID=2378506533311178337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2378506533311178337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5961199810876865919/posts/default/2378506533311178337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacobsjokes.blogspot.com/2007/02/welcome-to-jacobs-jokes-funnies.html' title='Welcome to Jacob&apos;s Jokes &amp; Funnies'/><author><name>Jacob Da Jew</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='27' src='http://i19.tinypic.com/4ys7st3.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_aczPhUBJcD4/ReUHSzzwsyI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Xn_mYQgBP6E/s72-c/jewish+krusty.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
