ok ... here are just some everyday thoughts and updates ...
A man and a woman were sitting beside each other in the first class section of an airplane. The woman sneezed, took out a tissue, gently wiped her nose, and then visibly shuddered for ten to fifteen seconds.
The man went back to his reading. A few minutes later, the woman sneezed again, took a tissue, wiped her nose, and then shuddered violently once more. Assuming that the woman might have a cold, the man was still curious about the shuddering. A few more minutes passed when the woman sneezed yet again. As before she took a tissue, wiped her nose, her body shaking ever more than before.
Unable to restrain his curiosity, the man turned to the woman and said, "I couldn't help but notice that you've sneezed three times, wiped your nose and then shuddered violently. Are you ok?"
"I am sorry if I disturbed you, I have a very rare medical condition; whenever I sneeze I have an orgasm."
The man, more than a bit embarrassed, was still curious. "I have never heard of that condition before" he said. "Are you taking anything for it?"
"Yes," the woman nodded. "Pepper."
Jack had to force himself to open his eyes, and the first thing he sees is a couple of aspirins next to a glass of water on the side table. And, next to them, a single red rose! ! Jack sits up and sees his clothing in front of him, all clean and pressed. He looks around the room and sees that it is in perfect order, spotlessly clean. So is the rest of the house.
He takes the aspirins, cringes when he sees a huge black eye staring back at him in the bathroom mirror. Then he notices a note hanging on the corner of the mirror written in red with little hearts on it and a kiss mark from his wife in lipstick:
'Honey, breakfast is on the stove, I left early to get groceries to make you your favorite dinner tonight. I love you, darling! Love, Jillian'
He stumbles to the kitchen and sure enough, there is hot breakfast, steaming hot coffee and the morning newspaper. His son is also at the table, eating.
Jack asks, 'Son... what happened last night?'
'Well, you came home after 3 A.M. , drunk and out of your mind. You fell over the coffee table and broke it, and then you puked in the hallway, and got that black eye when you ran into the door.'
Confused, he asked his son, 'So, why is everything in such perfect order and so clean? I have a rose, and breakfast is on the table waiting for me??'
His s on replies, 'Oh THAT!... Mom dragged you to the bedroom, and when she tried to take your pants off, you screamed 'Leave me alone, I'm married!!'
Broken Coffee Table $239.99
Hot Breakfast $4.20
Two Aspirins $.38
Saying the right thing, at the right time . .. PRICELESS
Vier seiner Elfen feierten krank, und die Aushilfs-Elfen kamen mit der Spielzeug-Produktion nicht nach. Der Weihnachtsmann begann schon den Druck zu spüren den er haben würde wenn er aus dem Zeitplan geraten sollte. Dann erzählte ihm seine Frau daß Ihre Mutter sich zu einem Besuch angekündigt hatte.
Die Schwiegermutter hat dem armen Weihnachtsmann gerade noch gefehlt. Als er nach draußen ging um die Rentiere aufzuzäumen bemerkte er, daß 3 von ihnen hochschwanger waren und sich zwei weitere aus dem Staub gemacht hatten, der Himmel weiß wohin. Welch Katastrophe. Dann begann er damit den Schlitten zu beladen, doch eines der Bretter brach und der Spielzeugsack fiel so zu Boden, dass das meiste Spielzeug zerkratzt wurde - Shit!
So frustriert ging der Weihnachtsmann ins Haus um sich eine Tasse mit heißem Tee und einem Schuß Rum zu machen. Jedoch mußte er feststellen, daß die Elfen den ganzen Schnaps gesoffen hatten. In seiner Wut glitt ihm auch noch die Tasse aus den Händen und zersprang in tausend kleine Stücke die sich über den ganzen Küchenboden verteilten. Jetzt gab`s natürlich Ärger mit seiner Frau. Als er dann auch noch feststellen mußte, daß Mäuse seinen Weihnachts-Stollen angeknabbert hatten wollte er vor Wut fast platzen.
Da klingelte es an der Tür. Er öffnete und da stand ein kleiner Engel mit einem riesigen Christbaum. Der Engel sagte sehr zurückhaltend: "Frohe Weihnachten Weihnachtsmann! Ist es nicht ein schöner Tag. Ich habe da einen schönen Tannenbaum für dich. Wo soll ich den denn hinstecken?"
Und so hat die Tradition mit dem kleinen Engel auf der Christbaumspitze begonnen........
According to the Alaska Department of Fish and Game, while both male and female reindeer grow antlers in the summer each year, male reindeer drop their antlers at the beginning of winter, usually late November to mid-December.
Female reindeer retain their antlers till after they give birth in the spring.
Therefore, according to EVERY historical rendition depicting Santa's reindeer, EVERY single one of them, from Rudolph to Blitzen, had to be a girl. We should've known...
ONLY women would be able to drag a fat-ass man in a red
velvet suit all around the world in one night and not get lost.
I've learned that one good turn gets most of the blankets.
I've learned that no matter how much I care, some people are just jackasses.
I've learned that it takes years to build up trust, and it only takes suspicion, not proof, to destroy it.
I've learned that whatever hits the fan will not be evenly distributed.
I've learned that you shouldn't compare yourself to others - they are more screwed up than you think.
I've learned that depression is merely anger without enthusiasm.
I've learned that it is not what you wear; it is how you take it off.
I've learned to not sweat the petty things, and not pet the sweaty things.
I've learned age is a very high price to pay for maturity.
I've learned that I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy it.
I've learned that we are responsible for what we do, unless we are celebrities.
I've learned that artificial intelligence is no match for natural stupidity.
I've learned that 99% of the time when something isn't working in your house, one of your kids did it.
I've learned that there is a fine line between genius and insanity.
I've learned that the people you care most about in life are taken from you too soon and all the less important ones just never go away. And the real pains in the rear are permanent.