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Started by floydjer, March 20, 2009, 08:11:27 AM

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floydjer

Two lesbian frogs are  "'sharing the afternoon" when one says to the other...."People are right,...You do taste like chicken" :cheers:
I`d never advocate drugs,alcohol,violence or insanity to anyone...But they work for me.

maguromic

"If you haven't seen the future, you are not going fast enough"

smitty2

What do you call a boomerang that won't come back?......                      A stick.

When I was a kid I thought Cheerio's were Donut seeds.

Last week I burned my hand really bad...       I was trying to speed read a book of matches.

:cheers:   Smitty
Retire to the desert. You'll love it they told me. Well... at least it ain't raining.

McRat

How come everytime some yahoo fires up a Ditch Witch in my backyard, it heads straight to the nearest gas line or live electric line?

The only thing I can figure:

When natural gas fumes get into an engine, it runs stronger. 
When there is plenty of juice in the battery, it runs stronger.
New engines have computers in them.
Modern computers can "learn" and adapt.
So the new Ditch Witches actively seek out natural gas and electricity.

Is this Comedy?  Not if you are the one paying for the repairs...  :-D

Dean Los Angeles

Charlie shows up for work with two serious burns on either side of his face.

His buddy asks him what happened.

"I was doing some ironing for my wife when the phone rang. I got mixed up and picked up the iron."

"What happened on the other side?"

"I had to call the doctor!"
Well, it used to be Los Angeles . . . 50 miles north of Fresno now.
Just remember . . . It isn't life or death.
It's bigger than life or death! It's RACING.

Dean Los Angeles

Charlie shows up for work with two serious black eyes.

His buddy asks what happened.

"I went to church on Sunday just like always. I was standing behind Cindy Smith, the pastors wife. I noticed that her dress was caught in the crack and looked uncomfortable, so I pulled it out. She turned around and clobbered me."

"How did you get the other black eye?"

"Well, I had to put it back, didn't I?"
Well, it used to be Los Angeles . . . 50 miles north of Fresno now.
Just remember . . . It isn't life or death.
It's bigger than life or death! It's RACING.

McRat

"Chucky?  Taste this and tell me what it is."

"PHEWWWW!!!  THAT'S GASOLINE YOU IDIOT!!"

"No shiit.  Is it leaded or unleaded?"

Ron Gibson

  There was a young lady in a small town, with a last name of Green. As in many towns, there are some with looser morals than others. Due to her ways, she had acquired the nickname of Nooky Green.
 
  Several members of the local church had be trying for some time to get her to abandon  her wayward ways repent and start attending church. Finally, one Sunday, she decided to repent her sins. All she had to wear was her normal clothes, so she came to church in her very best micro-mini skirt. Prepared to give herself, she sat in the very front row to be ready.

As the service was preparing to start, the pastor was looking over the group and spotted her sitting in the front row in her finery.
 
  He turned to the Deacon and said "Is that Nooky Green?"

  The Deacon squints at her and  says "I don't think so Sir, I think it's a reflection from the stained glass windows."
Life is an abrasive. Whether you get ground away or polished to a shine depends on what you are made of.

Dean Los Angeles

Herb is visiting from the city to his brother's farm. Charlie is showing him the barn, the combine, the feed lot . . .

Herb says, "Hey! What happened to that pig. He's missing three legs!"

Charlie replies, "That pig! That pig! He saved my life! I was running the combine when it jammed. I was trying to get it unjammed when it popped into gear and lurched forward. That pig dashed over and shoved me out of the way. That pig! He saved my life."

"Yeah, but what happened to his legs?"

"That pig! He saved my life again two months later. I was driving back to the farm on a rain slicked road and I lost control of the truck. It went off the road into a ditch and was crushing me. That pig came over and lifted the truck off of me. That pig! He saved my life."

"Yeah, but he's missing three legs!"

"Well, of course! You don't eat a pig like that all at once!"
Well, it used to be Los Angeles . . . 50 miles north of Fresno now.
Just remember . . . It isn't life or death.
It's bigger than life or death! It's RACING.

Glen

Yesterday was Friday, points are taken away for day late stuff, even flu pigs
Glen
Crew on Turbinator II

South West, Utah

floydjer

Quote from: Glen on May 02, 2009, 05:49:52 PM
Yesterday was Friday, points are taken away for day late stuff, even flu pigs
Thought I am in charge of non-Friday snide remarks :wink:Jerry
I`d never advocate drugs,alcohol,violence or insanity to anyone...But they work for me.

Glen

Saturday is a free day for snide remarks.  :evil:
Glen
Crew on Turbinator II

South West, Utah

Stainless1

The nicest thing about the future is that it always starts tomorrow.  :roll:
:cheers:
Stainless
Red Hat 228.039, 2001, 65ci, Bockscar Lakester #1000 with a little N2O

Stan Back

How true!  But you have to realize that it's never been more like this than it is right now.
Past (Only) Member of the San Berdoo Roadsters -- "California's Most-Exclusive Roadster Club"

McRat

Today is the first day of the rest of your tax year.  :cheers: