September 1, 2009 

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    JOKERSEXCHANGE
~~  Jokers ExChange ~~
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JOKES TO GO
Greetings!
 
Hi, hope you are ready for a laugh or two??
 
We all receive forwarded emails from our fellow M.S.N.  members, family, friends.   If you are lucky you don't get a ton of these every week -- that is "FOWARDED" emails.  We want to just send you at least one a week - maybe more - you can control what you want to receive from us - just check at the bottom of the page and click on "Update Profile/Email address" then select what you would like to receive from us!! 
 
Just as an added benefit, your M.S.N. Communications Team will put together a weekly email of JOKES and send three or more  "Jokes to Go" to those that would like a weekly smile.  If you do not wish to receive this weekly email - there is a link at the bottom of the page that says "Safeunsubscribe."
 
If you have some good ones to share with everyone else, please forward them to:  msn.jokersexchange@gmail.com.  We will try and include it in our weekly, as space permits.
 
Thanks much,
 
Thom
 

 

 



 

 

 


 
Submitted
by Lloyd
Chapman
Why???
 
Why do we press harder on a remote control when we know the batteries are getting weak?

Why do banks charge a fee on "insufficient funds" when they know there is not enough?

Why does someone believe you when you say there are four billion stars, but check when you say the paint is wet?

Why doesn't glue stick to the bottle?

Why do they use sterilezed needles for death by lethal injection?

Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard?
Why does Superman stop bullets with his chest, but ducks when you throw a revolver at him?

Why do Kamikaze pilots wear helmets?

Whose idea was it to put an "S" in the word "lisp"?

If people evolved from apes, why are there still apes?

Why is it that no matter what color bubble bath you use the bubbles are always white?
  
Is there ever a day that mattresses are not on sale?
 
Why do people constantly return to the refrigerator with hopes that something new to eat will have materialized?

Why do people keep running over a string a dozen tim! es with their vacuum cleaner, then reach down, pick it up, examine it, then put it down to give the vacuum one more chance?
 
Why is it that no plastic bag will open from the end on your first try?

How do those dead bugs get into those enclosed light fixtures?
 
When we are in the supermarket and someone rams our ankle with a shopping cart then apologizes for doing so, why do we say, "It's all right?" Well, it isn't all right, so why don't we say, "That hurt, you stupid idiot?"
 
In winter why do we try to keep the house as warm as it was in summer when we complained about the heat?
 
How come you never hear father-in-law jokes?
 
And my FAVORITE......
 
The statistics on sanity are that one out of every four persons is suffering from some sort of mental illness. Think of your three best friends -- if they're okay, then it's you.
Sent by Thom's sister Deb Habony
"Run Forrest Gump -- RUN"
 
The day finally arrived. 
Forrest Gump dies and goes to Heaven. 
He is at the Pearly Gates, met by St. Peter himself.  However, the gates are closed, and
Forrest approaches the gatekeeper.

St. Peter said,
"Well, Forrest, it is certainly good to see you. 
We have heard a lot about you. 
I must tell you, though, that the place is filling up fast, and we have been administering an entrance examination
for everyone. 
The test is short, but you have to pass it
before you can get into Heaven."

Forrest responds,
"It sure is good to be here, St. Peter, sir. 
But, nobody ever told me about any entrance exam. 
I sure hope that the test ain't too hard.
 Life was a big enough test as it was."

St. Peter continued,
"Yes, I know, Forrest, but the test is only three questions.
 
First:
What two days of the week begin with the letter T?
Second:
How many seconds are there in a year?
Third:
What is God's first name?"
 
 ----------------------------------------
 
Forrest leaves to think the questions over. 
He returns the next day and
sees St. Peter,
who waves him up, and says,
"Now that you have had a chance to think
the questions over, tell me your answers"

Forrest replied,
"Well, the first one --
which two days in the week begins with the letter "T"?
Shucks, that one is easy. 
That would be Today and Tomorrow."

The Saint's eyes opened wide and
he exclaimed,
"Forrest, that is not what I was thinking, but
you do have a point, and
I guess I did not specify, so
I will give you credit for that answer." 
"How about the next one?" asked St. Peter.

"How many seconds in a year?
Now that one is harder," replied Forrest, but
I thunk and thunk about that, and
I guess the only answer can be twelve."

Astounded, St. Peter said,
"Twelve? Twelve?
Forrest, how in Heaven's name could you come up with twelve seconds in a year?"

Forrest replied,
"Shucks, there's got to be twelve:
January 2nd, February 2nd, March 2nd ... "

"Hold it," interrupts St. Peter. 
"I see where you are going with this, and
I see your point,
though that was not quite what I had in mind ... but
I will have to give you credit for that one, too. 
Let us go on with the third and final question.
Can you tell me God's first name"?

"Sure," Forrest replied,
"it's Andy."

"Andy?"
exclaimed an exasperated and frustrated St Peter.
"Ok, I can understand how you
came up with your answers to my first two questions, but just how in the world did you come up with the name
Andy as the first name of God?"

"Shucks, that was the easiest one of all,"
Forrest replied. 
"I learnt it from the song,
'ANDY WALKS WITH ME,
ANDY TALKS WITH ME,
ANDY TELLS ME I AM HIS OWN.' "

St. Peter opened the Pearly Gates, and said:
"Run Forrest, run!"
 
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Give me a sense of humor, Lord.
Give me the ability to understand a clean joke,
To get some humor out of life,
And to pass it on to other folks.
 
Submitted
by Lloyd
Chapman
 
 
  A Cardiologists funeral

A cardiologist died and was given an elaborate funeral.  A huge heart covered in flowers stood behind the casket during the service.  Following 
the eulogy, the heart opened, and the casket rolled inside.  The heart then closed, sealing the doctor in the beautiful heart forever.

At that point, one of the mourners burst into laughter.  When all eyes
stared at him, he said, "I'm sorry, I was just thinking of my own funeral...I'm a gynecologist." 
 
That's when the proctologist
fainted.
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