

It’s Sunday afternoon. Had a good church service. Jumped in the car and went to town to drop off all the stuff that Izzy and I gathered to Goodwill, came home and did all the normal Sunday chores, gathered and took out the trash since our trash day is Monday and set up my weekly medicine. Had a bite to eat and now it’s 4 pm and I’m starting Thursday’s issue.
It is an absolutely gorgeous day out and I really feel like going for a ride, but something is holding me back and I don’t know what.
And rather than sitting here agonizing over it … like I have been for the last fifteen minutes, I’m going to press on with DL and see where I end up, so Let’s GO!









When Ruth’s grandson Jordan was 5, he always told everyone he wanted to be a doctor when he grew up. One day he was running through the house and into the corner of a chair and hurt his eye. He cried for a while and kept saying, “Oh no, oh no, now I can’t be a doctor when I grow up.”
Ruth assured him he could still be a doctor and Jordan kept telling her he couldn’t. Finally, she asked, “Why can’t you be a doctor?”
Holding one hand over his eye, Jordan said, “Because now I will have to be a pirate!”














FAMOUS ATHEISTS’ LAST WORDS BEFORE DEATH

1. CAESAR BORGIA—Italian nobleman, politician, and cardinal: “While I lived, I provided for everything but death; now I must die, and am unprepared to die.”
Only fools never learn from history, and it’s amazing that even in our days, with all these facts on our fingertips, someone with a mind can devote his entire life to a delusion, and want everyone to know that there is no God. No wonder the bible says, “Only fools say in their hearts, there is no God.” (Psalm 14:1)
I could not possibly, have said it any better myself.

An Irishman and an American were sitting in the bar at Shannon Airport.
“I’ve come to meet my brother,” said the Irishman. “He’s due to fly in from America in an hour’s time. It’s his first trip home in forty years”.
“Will you be able to recognize him?” asked the American.
“I’m sure I won’t,” said the Irishman, “after all, he’s been away for a long time”.
“I wonder if he’ll recognize you?” said the American.
“Of course he will,” said the Irishman. “Sure, an’ I haven’t been away at all”.





Yeah, and? That’s about what I had this morning. I remember a pancake being there, also.


At the outpatient surgery center where I work, the anesthesiologist often chatted with patients before their operations to help them relax.
One day he thought he recognized a woman as a co-worker at the VA hospital where he had trained.
When the patient confirmed that his hunch was correct, he said, “So, tell me, is the food still as bad there as it used to be?”
“Well, I suppose,” she replied, “I’m still cooking it.”









The two old coots were both only a year short of retirement from the assembly line, but one Monday morning that didn’t keep Joe from boasting to Manny about his sexual endurance.
“Three times,” gasped Manny admiringly. “How’d you do it?”
“It was easy.” Joe looked down modestly. “I made love to my wife, and then I rolled over and took a ten- minute nap.
When I woke up again, I made love to her again and took another ten-minute nap. And then I put it to her again. Can you believe it! I woke up this morning feeling like a bull, I’ll tell you.”
“I gotta try it,” said Manny. So that night he made love to his wife, took a ten-minute nap, made love to her again, took another nap, woke up and made love to her a third time, then rolled over and fell sound asleep.
He woke up feeling like a million bucks, pulled on his clothes, and ran to the factory, where he found his boss waiting outside for him.
“What’s up, Boss?” he asked. “I’ve been working for you for twenty years and never been late once. You aren’t going to hold these twenty minutes against me now, are you?”
“What twenty minutes?” growled the boss. “Where the hell were you on Tuesday and Wednesday?









Golfer: “You’ve got to be the worst caddy in the world!”
Caddy: “I don’t think so, sir, that would be too much of a coincidence!”









The definition of a “gimme” in golf can best be defined as an agreement between two golfers…
Neither of whom can putt very well.










Knowledge is knowing that a tomato is a fruit.
Wisdom is not putting it in a fruit salad.
Philosophy is wondering if a Bloody Mary counts as a smoothie.
A whole bunch of pictures caught right at the RIGHT moment!








Every Sunday afternoon a mother found a candy bar wrapper in her young son’s room. She finally had to ask, “Johnny why do I find a candy bar wrapper in your room every Sunday after church?”
He answered by saying that God gave him the money and he used it to buy a candy bar.
The mother quickly replied, “God gave it to you? How did this happen?”
“Well mom, you give me a dollar to give to God. So before church every Sunday , I throw it up into the air. I figure if God wants it he’ll take it. If not, it will fall back down to me.”



“Can I buy a live shark here?”
“Lady, what do you want with a live shark?”
“A neighbor’s cat has been eating my goldfish, and I want to teach him a lesson.”

And that’s it my friends. I hope you enjoyed. May God Bless you and keep you until we meet again.





















Thank you, the funnies were good, but I sure needed the focusing words of wisdom, surrounded as I am at this time by so many deaths and disarray.