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I, the Penis, hereby request a raise in salary for the following reasons:

I do physical labour.

I work at great depths.

I plunge head first into everything I do.

I do not get weekends or public holidays off.

In fact holidays and weekends is when I toil the most.

I work in a damp environment.

I work in a dark workplace that has poor ventilation.

I work in extremely high temperatures.

_______________________________________

Dear Penis

After assessing your request, and considering the arguments you have raised, the administration rejects your request for the following reasons:

You do not work 8 hours straight.

You fall asleep after brief work periods.

You do not always follow the orders of the management team.

You do not stay in your designated area and are often seen visiting other locations.

You do not take initiative - you need to be pressured and stimulated in order to start working.

You leave the workplace rather messy at the end of your shift.

You don't always observe necessary safety regulations, such as wearing the correct protective clothing.

You will retire well before you are 65.

You are unable to work double shifts.

You sometimes leave your designated work area before you have completed the assigned task.

As if that were not all, you have been seen constantly entering and exiting the work place carrying two suspicious-looking bags.

The Calderdale Council

The award for 'Joke of the Year' goes to halifax rlfc 4 eva

hmmmm, you could well be right!

Two Priests decided to go to Hawaii on vacation. They were determined to make this a real vacation by not wearing anything that would identify them as clergy. As soon as the plane landed they headed for a store and bought some really outrageous shorts, shirts, sandals, sunglasses, etc.
The next morning they went to the beach dressed in their "tourist" garb.
They were sitting on beach chairs, enjoying a drink, the sunshine and the scenery when a "drop dead gorgeous" topless blonde in a thong bikini came walking straight towards them.
They couldn't help but stare. As the blonde passed them she smiled and said "Good Morning, Father. Good Morning, Father." nodding and addressing each of them individually, then she passed on by.
They were both stunned. How in the world did she know they were priests?.
So the next day, they went back to the store and bought even more outrageous outfits. These were so loud you could hear them before you even saw them. Once again, in their new attire, settled on the beach in their chairs to enjoy the sunshine.
After a while, the same gorgeous topless blonde, wearing a string, taking her sweet time, came walking toward them.
Again she nodded at each of them, said "Good morning, Father. Good morning, Father." and started to walk away.
One of the Priests couldn't stand it any longer and said. "Just a minute young lady."
"Yes, Father?"
"We are Priests and proud of it, but I have to know, how in the world did you know we are Priests, dressed as we are?"
"Father, it's me, Sister Angela." she replied.

Two builders (Phil and Eric) are seated either side of a table in a
rough pub when a well-dressed man enters, orders a beer and sits on a
stool at the bar.

The two builders start to speculate about the occupation of the suit.

Phil: - I reckon he's an accountant.

Eric: - No way - he's a stockbroker.

Phil: - He ain't no stockbroker! A stockbroker wouldn't come in here!

The argument repeats itself for some time until the volume of beer gets
the better of Phil and he makes for the toilet. On entering the toilet,
he sees that the suit is standing at a urinal.

Curiosity and the several beers get the better of the builder.

Phil: - 'Scuse me.. no offence meant, but me and me mate were wondering
what you do for a living?

Suit: - No offence taken! I'm a Logical Scientist by profession.

Phil: - Oh! What's that then?

Suit: - I'll try to explain by example... Do you have a goldfish at
home?

Phil: - Er... mmm . Well yeah, I do as it happens!

Suit: - Well, it's logical to follow that you keep it in a bowl or in a
pond. Which is it?

Phil: - It's in a pond!

Suit: - Well then it's reasonable to suppose that you have a large
garden then?

Phil: - As it happens, yes I have got a big garden!

Suit: - Well then it's logical to assume that in this town if you have a
large garden then you have a large house?

Phil: - As it happens I've got a five-bedroom house...built it myself!

Suit: - Well given that you've built a five-bedroom house it is logical
to assume that you haven't built it just for yourself and that you are
quite probably married?

Phil: - Yes I am married; I live with my wife and three children.

Suit: - Well then it is logical to assume that you are sexually active
with your wife on a regular basis?

Phil:- Yep! Four nights a week!

Suit: - Well then it is logical to suggest that you do not masturbate
very often?

Phil: - Me? Never

Suit: - Well there you are! That's logical science at work!

Phil: - How's that then?

Suit: - Well from finding out that you had a goldfish, I've told you
about your sex life!

Phil: - I see! That's pretty impressive...thanks mate!

Both leave the toilet and Phil returns to his mate.

Eric: - I see the suit was in there. Did you ask him what he does?

Phil: - Yep! He's a logical scientist!

Eric: - What's that then?

Phil: - I'll try and explain. Do you have a goldfish?

Eric: - Nope.

Phil: - Well then, you're a w*nker.

Christmas is coming

Little Johnny came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner.

Christmas was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell his mother what he wanted. "Mum, I want a bike for Christmas".

Little Johnny was a bit of a troublemaker. He had got into trouble at school and at home. Johnny's mother asked him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for Christmas. Little Johnny, of course, thought he did.

Johnny's mother, being a Christian woman, wanted him to reflect on his behaviour over the last year, and write a letter to God, and tell him why he deserved a bike for Christmas. Little Johnny stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write God a letter.

LETTER 1:

Dear God,

I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for Christmas. I want a red one.

Your friend,

Johnny.

Johnny knew this wasn't true. He had not been a very good boy this year, so he tore up the letter and started over.

LETTER 2:

Dear God,

This is your friend Johnny. I have been a pretty good boy this year, and I would like a red bike for Christmas.

Thank you,

Johnny.

Johnny knew this wasn't true either. He tore up the letter and started again.

LETTER 3:

Dear God,

I have been an OK boy this year and I would really like a red bike for Christmas.

Your friend,

Johnny.

Johnny knew he could not send this letter to God either. Johnny was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mother he wanted to go to church.

Johnny's mother thought her plan had worked because Johnny looked very sad. "Just be home in time for dinner," his mother said.

Johnny walked down the street to the church and up to the altar. He looked around to see if anyone was there. He picked up a statue of the Virgin Mary. He slipped it under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the street, into his house, and up to his room. He shut the door to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a pen. Johnny began to write his letter to God.

LETTER 4:

I'VE GOT YOUR MUM. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE F***ING BIKE.

Signed YOU KNOW WHO.

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Hi, as it is Christmas time and the drinks are flowing, here are a few tongue twisters??.

Things that are difficult to say when you're drunk:

a) Innovative

b) Preliminary

c) Proliferation

d) Cinnamon



Things that are VERY difficult to say when you're drunk:

a) Specificity

b) British Constitution

c) Passive-aggressive disorder

d) Transubstantiate



Things that are DOWNRIGHT IMPOSSIBLE to say when you're drunk...

a) Thanks, but I don't want to sleep with you.

b) Nope, no more drinks for me, I've reached my limit.

c) Sorry, but you're not really my type.

d) Please take the shooters back, let's have water.

e) Good evening officer, isn't it lovely out tonight?

f) I'm not interested in fighting you.

g) Oh, I just couldn't - no one wants to hear me sing.

h) Thank you, but I won't make any attempt to dance, I have zero coordination.

i) Where is the nearest toilet? I refuse to vomit in the street.

j) I must be going home now as I have work in the morning.

k) Look, it would be great to have a f**k but I hardly know you and we will only feel really embarrassed and awkward in the morning.

l) That guy is looking at my girlfriend but I am sure its just because he knows her or something.

m) That chair looks wobbly and dangerous and I certainly wouldn't try balancing on it with this short skirt on in case I fell off.

n) I must get to my bed, as I could never have a really good sleep in that hedge.

After five days solid on the lash it was back to work this morning. I woke up feeling like death, violent headache, feeling sick, chest pains, blurred vision, slurred speech, the lot.

There was no alternative.....to the docs.

The doc examined me in detail, shrugged his shoulders and apologised " I can't find anything wrong with you at all. It must be the drink."

"Don't worry Doc" I sympathised. "I can always come back tomorrow."

WHAT DO YOU CALL ?????



* An Indian in a disco? Dan Singh
* An Indian Handyman? Fik Singh
* An Indian in the Ballroom ? Walt Singh
* An Indian DJ ? Mix Singh
* An Indian Mechanic? Service Singh
* An Indian Hooligan ? Menace Singh
* An Indian in a Church ? Confess Singh
* An Indian Gymnast ? Bounce Singh
* An Indian Driving Backwards ? Rever Singh
* An Indian F1 Driver ? Ray Singh
* An Indian Cutting Bread ? Sly Singh
* An Indian Beautician ? Wax Singh
* An Indian Priest ? Bless Singh
* An Indian Throwing a Tantrum ? Fuss Singh
* An Indian Working in a Hospital? Nurse Singh
* An Indian With One Leg ? Balan Singh
* An Indian With No Legs ? Collapse Singh

Students were assigned to read 2 books, "Titanic" & "My Life" by Bill Clinton. One smart ass student turned in the following book report, with the proposition that they were nearly identical stories His cool professor gave him an A+ for this report:

Titanic: $29.99
Clinton : $29.99



Titanic: Over 3 hours to read
Clinton : Over 3 hours to read



Titanic: The story of Jack and Rose, their forbidden love, and
subsequent catastrophe.



Clinton : The story of Bill and Monica, their forbidden love, and
subsequent catastrophe.



Titanic: Jack is a starving artist.
Clinton : Bill is a bull artist.



Titanic: In one scene, Jack enjoys a good cigar.
Clinton : Ditto for Bill.



Titanic: During ordeal, Rose's dress gets ruined.
Clinton : Ditto for Monica.



Titanic: Jack teaches Rose to spit.
Clinton : Let's not go there.



Titanic: Rose gets to keep her jewelry.
Clinton : Monica's forced to return her gifts.



Titanic: Rose remembers Jack for the rest of her life.
Clinton : Clinton doesn't remember Jack.



Titanic: Rose goes down on a vessel full of seamen.
Clinton : Monica...ooh, let's not go there, either.



Titanic: Jack surrenders to an icy death.
Clinton : Bill goes home to Hilary...basically the same thing.

Wow this is amazing, I have no idea how they can make this work.

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Elton John goes into the doctor's office and has some tests run.

The doctor comes back and says "Elton, I'm not going to beat around the
bush. You have AIDS."

Elton is devastated. "Doc, what can I do?"

Doc says "Eat one sausage, one head of cabbage, 20 unpeeled carrots
drenched in hot sauce, ten Jalapeno peppers, 3 raw chilli's, 40 walnuts,
40 peanuts, all topped off with 1/2 box of All Bran cereal, washed down
with a litre of prune juice."

Elton asks, "Will that cure me, Doc?"

Doc says, "No, but it should leave you with a better understanding of
what your @rse is for ....