Sunday Family Humour 31st July Page 2
Sunday Family Humour 31st July Page 2
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God Bless The Irish
Thanks to Captain Bob.
Joe says to Paddy: "Close your curtains the next time you're shagging your wife.
The whole street was watching and laughing at you yesterday."
Paddy says: "Well the joke's on them stupid bastards because I wasn't even at home yesterday.
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The Irish have solved their own fuel problems.
They imported 50million tons of sand from the Arabs and they're going to drill for their own oil.
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Paddy says to Mick -
"I'm ready for a holiday, only this year I'm going to do it a bit different.
3 years ago I went to Spain and Mary got pregnant.
2 years ago I went to Italy and Mary got pregnant.
Last year I went to Majorca and Mary got pregnant.
Mick asks - So what are you going to do this year?
Paddy replies - I'm gunna take her with me!
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Paddy says to Mick, "Christmas is on a Friday this year"....
Mick says "Let's hope it's not the 13th."
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Paddy & Mick find three hand grenades, so they take them to a police station.
Mick: "What if one explodes before we get there?"
Paddy: "We'll lie and say we only found two."
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Paddy's in the bathroom and Murphy shouts to him.
"Did you find the shampoo?"
Paddy says, "Yes but it's for dry hair and I've just wet mine."
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Difference between men and women
Thanks to Captain Bob
Only in China
Thanks to Tony H.
BANANAS & MILK DUDS
Thanks to David H.
Below is an article written by Rick Reilly of Sports Illustrated...
He details his experiences when given the opportunity to fly in a
F-14 Tomcat.. If you aren't laughing out loud by the time you get
to 'Milk Duds' , your sense of humor is seriously broken.
This message is for America's most famous athletes:
Someday you may be invited to fly in the back-seat of one of your country's
most powerful fighter jets. Many of you already have. John Elway,
John Stockton, Tiger Woods to name a few. If you get this opportunity,
let me urge you, with the greatest sincerity.... Move to Guam .
Change your name.
Fake your own death!
Whatever you do.
Do Not Go!!!
I know.
The U.S. Navy invited me to try it. I was thrilled. I was pumped.
I was toast! I should've known when they told me my pilot would
be Chip (Biff) King of Fighter Squadron 213 at Naval Air Station
Oceana in Virginia Beach ..
Whatever you're thinking a Top Gun named Chip (Biff) King looks
like, triple it. He's about six-foot, tan, ice-blue eyes, wavy surfer hair,
finger-crippling handshake -- the kind of man who wrestles
dyspeptic alligators in his leisure time. If you see this man, run the
other way. Fast.
Biff King was born to fly. His father, Jack King, was for years the
voice of NASA missions. ('T-minus 15 seconds and counting'. Remember?)
Chip would charge neighborhood kids a quarter each to hear his dad.
Jack would wake up from naps surrounded by nine-year-olds waiting
for him to say, 'We have liftoff'.
Biff was to fly me in an F- 14D Tomcat, a ridiculously powerful $60 million
weapon with nearly as much thrust as weight, not unlike Colin Montgomerie.
I was worried about getting airsick, so the night before the flight I asked
Biff if there was something I should eat the next morning.
'Bananas,' he said.
'For the potassium?' I asked.
'No,' Biff said, 'because they taste about the same coming up
as they do going down.'
The next morning, out on the tarmac, I had on my flight suit with my name
sewn over the left breast. (No call sign -- like Crash or Sticky or Leadfoot.
But, still, very cool.) I carried my helmet in the crook of my arm, as Biff had
instructed. If ever in my life I had a chance to nail Nicole Kidman, this was it.
A fighter pilot named Psycho gave me a safety briefing and then fastened
me into my ejection seat, which, when employed, would 'egress' me out
of the plane at such a velocity that I would be immediately rendered
unconscious.
Just as I was thinking about aborting the flight, the canopy closed over me,
and Biff gave the ground crew a thumbs-up. In minutes we were firing nose
up at 600 mph. We leveled out and then canopy-rolled over another F-14.
Those 20 minutes were the rush of my life. Unfortunately, the ride lasted 80.
It was like being on the roller coaster at Six Flags Over Hell. Only without rails.
We did barrel rolls, snap rolls, loops, yanks and banks. We dived, rose and
dived again, sometimes with a vertical velocity of 10,000 feet per minute.
We chased another F-14, and it chased us.
We broke the speed of sound. Sea was sky and sky was sea. Flying at
200 feet we did 90-degree turns at 550 mph, creating a G force of 6.5,
which is to say I felt as if 6.5 times my body weight was smashing
against me, thereby approximating life as Mrs. Colin Montgomerie.
And I egressed the bananas.
And I egressed the pizza from the night before.
And the lunch before that.
I egressed a box of Milk Duds from the sixth grade.
I made Linda Blair look polite. Because of the G's, I was egressing
stuff that I never thought would be egressed.
I went through not one airsick bag, but two.
Biff said I passed out. Twice. I was coated in sweat. At one point,
as we were coming in upside down in a banked curve on a mock
bombing target and the G's were flattening me like a tortilla and I
was in and out of consciousness, I realized I was the first person
in history to throw down.
I used to know 'cool'. Cool was Elway throwing a touchdown pass,
or Norman making a five-iron bite. But now I really know 'cool'.
Cool is guys like Biff, men with cast-iron stomachs and freon nerves.
I wouldn't go up there again for Derek Jeter's black book, but I'm
glad Biff does every day, and for less a year than a rookie reliever
makes in a home stand.
A week later, when the spins finally stopped, Biff called. He said
he and the fighters had the perfect call sign for me. Said he'd
send it on a patch for my flight suit.
What is it? I asked.
'Two Bags.'
Quotations
Obama's Illegal Alien logic :........
I think it's illegal to make illegals,illegal.And it's against the law to make a law enforcing the law.
The next sentence offers a reason why we are supposed to need government:
We need government to secure rights.
This quaint notion has gone a bit out of fashion with many advocates of government.
Today they typically want government to secure all kinds of things, many of which have nothing to do with rights,
but they all want government to secure something.
And they're convinced that only government can do it.
The Fundamental Fallacy of Government
Why do we need government?
by John T. Kennedy
CYCLES OF CIVILIZATION- The average age of the world's greatest
civilizations has been two-hundred years. These nations have progressed
through this sequence:
From bondage to spiritual faith;
From spiritual faith to great courage;
From courage to liberty;
From liberty to abundance;
From abundance to selfishness;
From selfishness to complacency;
From complacency to apathy;
From apathy to dependence;
From dependency back again into bondage.
--Sir Alex Fraser Tyler: (1742-1813) Scottish jurist and historian
“The World is governed by very different personages from what is imagined
by those who are not behind the scenes”
-Benjamin Disraeli, English Statesman, 1844-
There is something behind the throne greater than the king himself”
-Sir William Pitt, House of Lords, 1770-
DR. CHESTER PIERCE, Harvard University Professor,
Humanist, New W-rld Order Guru.
"Every child in America who enters school at the age of five is mentally ill,
because he comes to school with an allegiance to our institutions, toward the
preservation of this form of g-vernment that we have.
Patriotism, nationalism, and sovereignty,
all that proves that children are sick because a truly well individual is one who has rejected all of those things,
and is truly the international child of the future."
"Patriotism is your conviction that this country is superior to all other countries
because you were born in it.: George Bernard Shaw
He who dares not offend cannot be honest: Thomas Paine
Reading, after a certain age, diverts the mind too much from its creative pursuits.
Any man who reads too much and uses his own brain too little falls into lazy habits of thinking.
-- Albert Einstein
Nautical Sense of Humour
Thanks to Mark G.
Hash House Harriers
The Hash House Harriers (abbreviated to HHH, H3, or referred to simply as Hashing)
is an international group of non-competitive running, social and drinking clubs, whose organisation and management sets a perfect example for the new world government.
This new type of government is known as "drinking-club-with-running-problem mentality", and is now preferred by more hashers than the "power-club-with-paranoia mentality" that runs our governments
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