Bariatric Buddy
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In the Locker Room
Three women are in a gym locker room dressing up to play racquetball, suddenly, a guy runs through the room wearing nothing but a bag over his head and passes the three women.
He passes the first woman, who looks down at his penis. "He's not my husband," she says.
He passes by the second woman, who also looks down at his penis. "He's not my husband either." she says, not recognizing his unit.
He passes by the third woman, who also looks down as he runs by her. "Wait a minute," she says. "He's not even a member of this club!"
EXPERIENCE WITHOUT REFLECTION IS HOLLOW
buddy, Paddy. He took off his shoes to avoid waking his wife,
Kathleen.
He tiptoed as quietly as he could toward the stairs leading to their
upstairs bedroom, but misjudged the bottom step. As he caught himself
by grabbing the banister, his body swung around and he landed heavily
on his rump. A whiskey bottle in each back pocket broke and made the
landing especially painful.
Managing not to yell, David sprung up, pulled down his pants, and
looked in the hall mirror to see that his butt cheeks were cut and
bleeding. He managed to quietly find a full box of Band-Aids and
began putting a Band-Aid as best he could on each place he saw blood..
He then hid the now almost empty Band-Aid box and shuffled and stumbled
his way to bed.
In the morning, David woke up with searing pain in both his head and
butt and Kathleen staring at him from across the room.
She said, 'You were drunk again last night weren't you?'
David said, 'Why you say such a mean thing?'
'Well,' Kathleen said, 'it could be the open front door, it could be
the broken glass at the bottom of the stairs, it could be the drops of
blood trailing through the house, it could be your bloodshot eyes, but
mostly ...... it's all those Band-Aids stuck on the hall mirror.
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> Heaven
>
> 1st woman: Hi! Wanda.
>
> 2nd woman: Hi! Sylvia. How'd
> you die?
>
> 1st woman: I froze to death.
>
> 2nd woman: How horrible!
>
> 1st woman: It wasn't so bad.
> After I quit shaking from the cold, I began to
> get warm & sleepy, and finally died a peaceful
> death. What about you?
>
> 2nd woman: I
> died of a massive heart attack. I suspected
> that my husband was cheating, so I came home early
> to catch him in the act. But instead, I
> found him all by himself in the den watching TV.
>
> 1st woman: So,
> what happened?
>
> 2nd woman: I was so sure there was
> another woman there somewhere that I started
> running all over the house looking. I ran up into
> the attic and searched, and down into
> the basement. Then I went through every closet
> and checked under all the beds. I kept this
> up until I had looked everywhere, and finally I became
> so exhausted that I just keeled over with a heart
> attack and died.
>
> 1st woman: Too bad you didn't look
> in the freezer---we'd both still
> be alive.
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looks at the other and says, 'I can't help but think, from listening to you,
that you're from Ireland .
The other woman responds proudly, 'Yes, I sure am!'
The first one says, 'So am I! And where about in Ireland are ya from ?
The other woman answers, 'I'm from St. John's , I am.'
The first one responds, 'So, am I!! And what street did you live on?'
The other woman says, 'A lovely little area it was in the west end. I
lived on Warbury Street in the old central part of town.'
The first one says, 'Faith and it's a small world. So did I! So did I! And
what school did ya go to?'
The other woman answers, 'Well now, I went to Holy Heart of Mary, of
course.'
The first one gets really excited and says, 'And so did I. Tell me, what
year did you graduate?'
The other woman answers, 'Well, now, let's see. I graduated in 1964.'
The first woman exclaims, 'The Good Lord must be smiling down upon us ! I
can hardly believe our good luck at winding up in the same pub tonight. Can
you believe it, I graduated from Holy Heart of Mary in 1964 me self.
About this time, Michael walks into the bar, sits down and orders a beer.
Brian, the bartender, walks over to Michael, shaking his head and mutters,
'It's going to be a long night tonight.'
Michael asks, ' Why do you say that, Brian?'
Brian answers , 'The Murphy twins are drunk again.'
"Do not let what you cannot do interfere with what you CAN do." John Wooden
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