Sunday, August 17, 2008

Good Morning.....Friends....even the one eyed Sweet Lady............






Wel....La-De Dah................................................................




Oh.....you scared me.............................................................



Yikes!.....................me scared too.........................................

MaMa......He scared me................................................


Tis I,....Bat dog.....Here to save the day....................................


I'm getting on my cycle and getting out of here..........

Why is it in this progressive age they can make almost everything wrinkle resistant except people?

A Scotsman, planning a trip to the Holy Land, was aghast when he found it would cost fifty dollars an hour to rent a boat on the Sea of Galilee.

"Hoot mon," he said, "in Scotland it wouldna ha been more than $20."


"That might be true," said the travel agent, "but you have to take into account that the Sea of Galilee is water on which our Lord Himself walked."


"Well, at $50 an hour for a boat," said the Scotsman, "it's no wonder He walked."


I was staying with my two grandsons while their parents were out of the country.

Eleven-year-old Daniel arrived home from school excited about an invitation he had received to watch a movie at the house of a classmate on a Friday evening.

His 16-year-old brother said, "Mom and Dad wouldn't let you go to a girl's house to watch a movie."


"But, Paul," Daniel protested, "she's a Baptist."


He went.


After weeks of medical treatment, my doctor became concerned about some redness around my waist, so he sent me to a specialist.

When that doctor entered the examination room, he studied my chart, then looked at me sitting in the chair.


"Should I take my clothes off?" I asked.


"No need to," he said. " I already see the problem.......

Your pants are too tight."

Progress means noise.

Indeed, we could pinpoint the date when modern civilization was born if we could discover when man first said, "Turn that thing down."

The receptionist for the company where I'm employed found some cash in the office, apparently mislaid by a co-worker.

She sent the following e-mail: "If anybody can say where they lost $66, please let me know and it will be returned to you."


Within minutes one employee replied, "Kentucky Derby, 1988."

I wish the buck stopped here; I sure could use a few...



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