So, do you ever get tired of doing the same things day after day?  

I’m not saying I’m in a rut, because I don’t think that I am, but I feel like I am.  

Now, I know that doesn’t make any sense at all.  I think the real problem is that I’ve always got something to get done and not near enough time to get it done.  Some of it is important, some of it is necessary, but unimportant, and some of it is just plain tedious.  I suppose we ALL have the same complaint.  And maybe it feels rut-like because the last two weeks have felt the same way every day.

BUT!  My parts for the trike came in the mail today, so I believe I have everything I need to finish fixing it on Saturday!  I may be riding by Saturday.  You guys may never hear from me again!!!

Okay, so I’m kidding (I think).  So, while I consider that, let’s go ahead and get to this part…

As I’ve said so many times before, because I’m not a big vegetable eater, which annoyed both my wife and my doctor, I don’t eat green stuff.  I eat things that eat green stuff.  In that way I get my vegetables.

I think the Midwest is the perfect example of this.  Two days ago it almost reached 90 degrees here and we had a frost advisory last night.  Right now, as I write this, it is 41.  Only 9 degrees above freezing.  And yet, in a little while, I have to go out and mow…for the second time this week. By the way, today is Friday and I took the day off to get things done.

I took my Theology test this morning.  I got a 98 on it.  Missed one question.  But I have to be completely honest.  In the midst of the test I was convinced I was failing.  It was a pretty hard test.  I went with my best recollection of each question and I guess it paid off.  I’m really happy, but I won’t say proud because I know this one wasn’t me at all.  This one was all because of God getting me through.

Gee, if only we had the technology…

Um….the stupidity and implications of this statement are overwhelming.

A true genius!

I’m not gonna say it…I’m not gonna say it…I’M NOT GONNA SAY IT!!!

It’s gonna take a lot.  That place has been abandoned for a long time.  I think they’ve been doing tours and such, so it shouldn’t be in TOO bad a shape, but it’s still gonna take a lot.

I grew up living paycheck to paycheck…but through hard work, time and perseverance…I now live direct deposit to direct deposit!

For my age, I have a lot going for me…my eyes are going, my knees are going, my back is going.

“You seem to have more than the average share of intelligence for a man of your background,” sneered the lawyer at a witness on the stand. “If I wasn’t under oath, I’d return the compliment,” replied the witness.

Friend of mine won the Philippines National Origami championship. He’s a Manila folder.

It’s hard to believe that bears made porridge and the only thing wrong with hit was the temperature.

This week’s forecast calls for rane, hale, gails, drissle, thundre, litnin, tawnadydoes, and frizzing colde. Just a really bad spell of weather.

Gambling addiction hotlines would do so much better if every fifth caller was a winner.

Every time I’m about to win an argument with my wife, someone wakes me up.

A suspect was charged with murder for killing a man with sandpaper! In his defense he said: “I only meant to rough him up a bit”.

Three things I enjoy are eating my cats and not using commas.

Why did the two geologists break up? Because they had a rocky relationship.

Apart from “Fine” and “Okay”, what other death threats do women use?

 I once lost a job as a stage designer. I left without making a scene.

Went to the Helium Museum. I can’t speak highly enough about it.

I’m so poor I rubbed cologne from a magazine on me. Someone said, ‘you smell so good, what are you wearing?’ I said, ‘page 12’.

My wife told me I’ve grown as a person. Her actual words were, ‘you’ve gotten fat’, but I know what she meant.

A great many people think they are thinking when they are really rearranging their prejudices. 

-Edward R. Murrow  (1908-1965)

And if you don’t see this one coming, then you must be really young.

This young swimmer from the Australian Olympic team manages to sneak his new girlfriend, a gorgeous Danish gymnast, into his room at the Olympic Village. 

Once she’s inside, he quickly switches out all the lights and they rapidly disrobe and leap onto his bed in a flurry of athletic achievement. 

After about twenty minutes of wild sex they both collapse back on the bed in exhaustion. 

The girl looks admiringly across at the swimmer in the dim light.

His beautifully-developed muscles, tanned skin and smooth-shaven scalp glisten with little beads of sweat as he lays beside her. 

She’s really pleased to have met this guy.

At this point the swimmer slowly struggles up from the bed.

He fumbles the lid off a bottle on the bedside table, pours himself a small shot in a glass and drinks it down in one gulp. 

Then he stands bolt upright, takes a deep breath and, in a surprisingly energetic motion, dives under the bed, climbing out the other side and beating his chest like a gorilla. 

Then he vaults back on top of the girl and commences a frantic repeat performance. 

The Danish girl is very impressed with the gusto of this second encounter. 

Somehow the Aussie has completely recovered from his previous exhaustion! 

After nearly half an hour of wild activity in every possible position, the gasping male swimmer again crawls out of bed and swallows another shot of the mysterious liquid. 

Once more he dives under the bed, emerges on the other side, beats his chest and commences to make love all over AGAIN. 

The girl is just amazed and delighted as the action continues at the same blistering pace as before. In the darkness, she can’t properly see what kind of tonic is causing these incredible transformations, but she sure likes the effect! 

More than an hour later, after another repeat of the strange drinking ritual on his part, and a whole string of ecstatic multiple orgasms on her part, the Danish girl is now feeling rather faint herself. 

“Just a minute, big boy,” she whispers to the panting bald-headed Aussie, “I think I need to try some of your tonic!” 

She rises unsteadily and pours a small shot of the liquid.

She braces herself for some sort of medicinal effect, but actually it just tastes like Coca-Cola. 

Then she stands up straight, takes a deep breath and dives under the bed – only to smash straight into the three other exhausted members of the Australian relay team. 

A little boy was selling newspapers on the corner street, where the people were going in and out of the cold.  The little boy was so cold himself that he wasn’t really trying to sell many papers.

He walked up to a policeman nearby and said, “Mister, you wouldn’t happen to know where a poor boy could find a warm place to sleep tonight would you?

You see, I sleep in a box up around the corner there and down the alley and it’s awful cold in there for tonight.  Sure would be nice to have a warm place to stay.”

The policeman looked down at the little boy and said, “You go down the street to that big white house and you knock on the door.  When they come out the door…you just say ‘John 3:16’ and they will let you in.”

So, he did.  He walked up the steps and knocked on the door, and a lady answered.  He looked up and said, “John 3:16.”

The lady said, “Come on in, Son.”  She took him in, and she sat him down in a split bottom rocker in front of a great big old fireplace, and she went off.  The boy sat there for a while and thought to himself: John 3:16. I don’t understand it, but it sure makes a cold boy warm.

Later she came back and asked him, “Are you hungry?”

He said, “Well, just a little.  I haven’t eaten in a couple of days, and I guess I could stand a little bit of food.”

The lady took him in the kitchen and sat him down to a table full of wonderful food.

He ate and ate until he couldn’t eat any more.  Then he thought to himself…John 3:16…Boy, I sure don’t understand it but is sure makes a hungry boy full.

She then took him upstairs to a bathroom where there was a huge bathtub filled with warm water, and he sat there and soaked for a while.  As he soaked, he thought to himself: John 3:16… I sure don’t understand it, but I sure makes a dirty boy clean.

You know, I’ve not had a bath, a real bath, in my whole life.  The only bath I ever had was when I stood in front of that big old fire hydrant as they flushed it out.

The lady came in and got him.  She took him to a room, tucked him into a big old feather bed, pulled the covers up and round his neck, kissed him goodnight and turned out the lights.

As he lay in the darkness and looked out the window at the snow coming down on that cold night, he thought to himself:  John 3:16… I don’t understand it but it sure makes a tired boy rested.

The next morning the lady came back up and took him down again to that same big table full of food.

After he ate, she took him back to that same big old split bottom rocker in front of the warm fireplace and picked up a big old Bible.

She sat down in front of him and looked into his young face.  “Do you understand John 3:16?” She asked gently.

He replied, “No, Ma’am, I don’t.  The first time I ever heard it was last night when the policeman told me to use it.”

She opened the Bible to John 3:16 and began to explain to him about Jesus.

Right there, in front of that big old fireplace, he gave his heart and life to Jesus.  He sat there and thought:  John 3:16…don’t understand it, but it sure makes a lost boy feel safe.

You know, I must confess, I don’t understand it either, how God was willing to send His Son to die for me, and how Jesus would agree to do such a thing.

I don’t understand the agony of the Father and every angel in heaven as they watched Jesus suffer and die.

I don’t understand the intense love for ME that kept Jesus on the cross till the end.

I don’t understand it, but it sure does make life worth living.

For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life. – John 3:16

And that my friends is that.  Now I have to go mow the lawn….fun times.  Be well, be blessed, until we meet again.  Love and happiness to you all.

It is not Star Wars Day when you are reading this, but it IS Star Wars Day when I’m writing it, so I suppose that is something.  I’m a fan, but not a huge fan.  It was mentioned to me earlier today so I thought I’d bring it up.

So… May the 4th be with you.

There, I said it.

Now, can we carry on with the normal good fun we usually have?

Good, then let’s do this!

One of the greatest memes ever!

Pennsylvania Law 

Ministers are forbidden from performing marriages when either the bride or groom is drunk.

You know, this just makes good sense to me.

Boy, ain’t that the truth!!!

When Mary was pregnant, her 5 year old son, Billy, was utterly amazed, and a little bit disbelieving, that his sister was growing in his mom’s tummy. 

So one day when the baby was especially active, she sked Billy to place his tiny hands on her tummy to feel the baby kick. But when he did, the baby was suddenly still. 

“Oh, Billy, she must have decided to take a nap,” shrugged Mary. 

“A nap?” Billy marveled. “You mean there’s a bed in there too?”

There’s an AWFUL lot of TRUTH in that poster!!!

When my wife had to rush to the hospital unexpectedly, she asked me to bring her a few items from home. 

One item on her list was “comfortable underwear.” 

Worried I’d make the wrong choice, I asked, “How will I know which ones to pick?” 

“Hold them up and imagine them on me,” she answered. 

“If you smile, put them back.”

Now, to put this last one in perspective, this was sent to me by brother Joe with the subject line of “Been There”.  That cracked me up as much as the joke did.

Hmmm, that could solve a lot of problems.  It’s getting harder and harder to find places to dig holes.  Calling 811 all the time is beginning to get … how should I put this … conspicuous.  This would make it a bunch easier.

On a high school science quiz, there was the question, “When water becomes ice which of its physical properties increases?” 

Everyone answered, “Its volume..” 

Except one wise guy who wrote, “When water becomes ice, its price increases.” 

Tambourine player tased during church service

My grandson, Chris, has worn glasses since the age of three. When he was in the first grade he came home one day very distressed. Wanting to find out what was the matter his mother asked, “Chris, what happened today to upset you so?” 

He answered, “It’s not fair that I’m not allowed to go to the library.” 

His mother became very concerned and asked, “Why aren’t you allowed to go to the library?” 

With a tearful reply he said, “Because, in order to go to the library you have to have super-vision, and I wear glasses!” 

So Sad…so true.

WHAT IS A GRANDMOTHER? (or a grandfather)? 


A grandmother is a lady who has no little children of her own. She likes other peoples. 

A grandfather is a man grandmother. 

Grandmothers don’t have to do anything except be there when we come to see them. 

They are so old they shouldn’t play hard or run. 

It is good if they drive us to the store and have lots of quarters for us. 

When they take us for walks, they slow down past things like pretty leaves and caterpillars. 

They show us and talk to us about the color of the flowers and also don’t step on “cracks.” 

They don’t say, “Hurry up.” 

Usually grandmothers are fat, but not too fat to tie your shoes. 

They wear glasses and funny underwear. 

They can take their teeth and gums out. 


They know we should have snack-time before bedtime and they say prayers with us every time, and kiss us even when we’ve acted bad. 

Acts 20:35:  I have shewed you all things, how that so labouring ye ought to support the weak, and to remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how he said, It is more blessed to give than to receive. 

It all belongs to God anyway and since I’ve given freely of my tithe and generously to the charities and to others I’ve found in need, you know, I’ve not found myself in much need at all.  Not that I’ve had a lot, but I’ve always had enough.  And what more do any of us need, than “enough”?  And “enough” is more than enough.  Thank you, God.

A group of young children were siting in a circle with their teacher. She was going around in turn asking them all questions. 

“Davy, what noise does a cow make?” 
“It goes moo.” 

“Alice, what noise does a cat make?” 
“It goes meow.” 

“Jamie, what sound does a lamb make?” 
“It goes baaa.” 

“Jennifer, what sound does a mouse make?” 
” Ummmm…it goes.. click!” 

Of course it does.

Looks right to me.

That’s it my friends.  I hope you enjoyed this issue.  May God Bless you with Love and Happiness until we meet again.

Well, it seems that none of the videos that I’ve posted lately have come through.  Which is why Thursday’s comment didn’t make any sense about the guy taking a dump in the woods.  So, no more videos unless they are YouTubes.  Sorry guys.  So, if you have a video you want me to share with other campers, you have to send me a YouTube link.  That seems to be the only thing that’s working.

So, today is Monday, even though I am starting this on Friday.  It’s late and I’m working tomorrow (Saturday) so I don’t think I’ll get this one done.  But the Whelpling is supposed to be over tomorrow to work on the trike and I should be, hopefully, please Lord, praying mightily, back on the road by the time you read this.  I’ll try and keep you informed.

In the meantime, let’s get some laughter under our belts before I have to hit the rack.

I LOVE this one!!!

That last one was from Just Pete and he included this note with it:

I was going to include something about weed but, I couldn’t make it flow as well as without it so, I left it off.  I don’t smoke the stuff anyway. LOL  Maybe I’ll ponder on making another one with it in it for you folks that do.  I’ll tell ya, once you start thinking on it, there are so many things that could be added to that list.  What do you guys think, what does it for you that you’d add?

Man, time as gotten so far away from me, I did not realize it has been so long since I sent out memes, been a month now. I will try to make a couple emails as soon as I can and get sent out.

Have fun!

For me, sitting out in the shade, on a warm day, light breeze, comfortable chair, good cigar, good book, cold drink.  That does it for me.

A father thought he had done a good job in teaching his son manners, good behavior, etc.  So when the 4-year-old said to him one day, “When I grow up, I want to be just like you!” 

The father’s heart swelled with pride… until the 4-year-old finished his sentence… “so then I can reach the light switch!” 

A Priest and a Rabbi, who have been the best of friends for years, were always arguing the finer points of their respective theologies, trying to prove the other one was wrong. 

One day while they were riding in a car, they got cut off by a drunk driver. 

The car flew off the road, rolled five times end-over-end, and came to rest on its roof. The Priest and Rabbi crawled from the wreckage and were amazed that they were alive. 

As the Priest crossed himself, he noticed the Rabbi doing the same. 

The Priest shouts, “Praise Be! You’ve seen the Light!” 

“What?” said the Rabbi. 

“You-you’ve crossed yourself. You have seen the True Way! This is wonderful.” 

“Cross myself?!? No no no ! Not me, I was just checking if everything was still in place . . . .Spectacles, Testicles, Wallet and Watch.” 

This is the Dragon Laffs weekly delivery.

This one is from Aussie Pete and is marked as “A Canada Joke”

A patron in a Montreal restaurant turned on a tap in the washroom and got scalded. “This is an outrage,” he complained. “The faucet marked ‘C’ gave me boiling water.” “But, Monsieur, ‘C’ stands for chaud – French for hot. You should know that if you live in Montreal.” “Wait a minute,” said the patron. “The other tap is also marked ‘C’!” “Of course,” said the manager. “It stands for cold. After all, Montreal is a bilingual city.”

Bride: “The two best things that I cook are meat loaf and apple dumplings.” 

Groom: “Which is this?” 

The Secretary of the Navy was inspecting a recently launched carrier. 

The entire crew stood at attention. “I suppose,” said the Secretary jokingly to the carrier’s captain, “you know the name of every man on the ship.” 

“I think I do,” was the captain’s unexpected reply.

“Aha,” smiled the Secretary. “What’s the name of the third man from the left there in the rear rank?” 

“William Jones,” said the captain.

The Secretary addressed the seaman himself.

“What’s your name, lad?” he asked.

“William Jones, sir,” replied Seaman Abernathy.

Oh!  I get it!  Bobcat! (It’s always gotta be Bob, though, right?)

Better than anything I coulda come up with!!!

Zack volunteered for military service during WWII. 

He had such a high aptitude for aviation that he was sent right to Pensacola skipping boot camp. 

The very first day at Pensacola he solos and is the best flier on the base. 

All they could do was give him his gold wings and assign him immediately to an aircraft carrier in the Pacific. 

On his first day aboard he took off and single-handedly shot down 6 Japanese Zeros. 

Then climbing up to 20,000 feet he found 10 more Japanese planes and shot them all down, too. 

Noting that his fuel was getting low, he descended, circled the carrier and came in for a perfect landing on the deck. 

He threw back the canopy, climbed out and jogged over to the Captain. 

Saluting smartly, he said, “Well, Sir, how did I do on my very first day?” 

The Captain replied, “You make one velly impoltant mistake.” 

1 Peter 5:8  Be sober-minded; be watchful.  Your adversary the devil prowls around like a roaring lion seeking someone to devour.

40 Dumb Crimes and the Even Dumber Criminals Who Got Caught Doing Them

Beware of the dreaded Amish Flu! 

First you get a little hoarse. Then you get a little buggy.

And that’s it my friends.  I  hope you enjoyed today’s efforts.  Oh, by the way, the trike is NOT fixed.  The clutch is fixed…whoever worked it last rebuilt it completely backwards!!!, but the brakes are not.  No one had the parts we needed, so we are waiting for them to be shipped.  Hopefully by next weekend.  I’m so upset.

Well, today is Wednesday and I’m building this issue for … let me think here … Saturday.  Yeah, Saturday. 

Maybe. 

I think.

Anyway, I have to mow the yard, go to the store, and try to relax.  It’s only 10 am, so it’s a little early to mow, the grass is still very wet, but by the middle of the afternoon storms are supposed to roll in AND I’ve got jail tonight, so in about an hour or so, I’m going to drop this and go out and 

In the meantime, I have to tell you that for some reason I am overly aggravated today.  I really don’t know why.  If I didn’t know any better, I’d swear I was going through PMS.  Now, everybody knows that dragons, especially male dragons, really especially blue male dragons, and most definitely especially ancient blue male dragons don’t go through PMS. 

Why? 

Well, duh!  We get all of that we need!

Why do you have such confused looks on your faces…?

OH!  You thought I meant…!

Oh, no, no, no!

PMS! 

In dragon speech, that’s Paucity of Meat syndrome.  And you can see as how that would make a dragon … irritable, and you can understand that also that I NEVER, EVER have that problem.  All I have to do is go raze another democratic village somewhere and I’m all set.

Now, one of the problems that a lot of us dragons are facing lately is DVSS.  Deprivation of Virginal Sacrifice Syndrome.  Not only are there no virgins to be had, the ones who claim to be virgins aren’t and the ones who are, taste funny.  Mostly because they are technical virgins only and not spiritual virgins.  I’m telling ya, it’s a sad state of affairs.

But, back to the original issue, not sure why I’m angry and irritable today…guess I need to go burn something down to relieve some aggression or something.  In the meantime…

A creature after my own heart!

Brave kids!

That is an awesome and hilarious effect!

Man, that’s so bad!

True, but so bad!

Before we get started with this one, I want to make sure the blame goes in the right direction.  You would think that it would be Joe from NJ because it seems right up his alley, but no…this one comes to us from Aussie Pete.  So anyone who is thinking of retribution, it’s kind of a long flight.

See what I mean?

Lawn is mowed, trike is prepped for the weekend maintenance, went back to the grocery store for stuff that was forgotten, tonight’s lesson is done for jail, I have another little while to play with you guys so let’s play!

Without question, the greatest invention in the history of mankind is beer. Oh, I grant you that the wheel was also a fine invention, but the wheel does not go nearly as well with pizza. 

-Dave Barry (1947-)

I can’t believe that Dave Berry is 78 years old!

And ANYONE who didn’t think I wouldn’t AMEN that doesn’t know me at ALL!

The day I got married was really embarrassing.  

When the minister said, “If anyone present doesn’t agree with this marriage; speak now or forever hold your peace,” I turned around and noticed her family had formed a double line.

And no, that’s not from me.  Mary’s family only formed a single line.

When a teenage girl smiles at a boy, he tries to decide what makes him so sexy. 

When a young lady smiles at a man in his fifties, he turns around to see who’s the handsome dude behind him. 

But when a female of any age smiles at a man of 80, he looks down to see if he’s unzipped.

Okay old people, who is he?  I remember, do you?  I’ll put the answer after the next meme.

Mr. Whipple.  Remember now?  Okay, so I skipped 2 memes.

Oklahoma Law 

Whaling is illegal. 

Somehow, for Oklahoma, that makes sense.

When I take a long time, I am slow.
When my boss takes a long time, he is thorough.

When I don’t do it, I am lazy.
When my boss doesn’t do it, he’s too busy.

When I do it without being told, I’m trying to be smart. 
When my boss does the same, that is initiative.

When I please my boss, that’s brown-nosing.
When my boss pleases his boss, that’s co-operating.

When I do good, my boss never remembers.
When I do wrong, he never forgets. 

And that wraps up this issue my friends.  I hope you all enjoyed it.

Good morning my friends!  My long days are over … for now.  Now it’s time to get back on track.  It just took me 2 1/2 hours to just get caught up on emails!  Crazy, right?  

12 to 14 hour shifts on Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.  I can’t go deeply into what we did, since it was an exercise, but suffice to say that it was interesting stuff.

Then yesterday, Monday, my Grandson, went to court to have his name legally changed to his step-father’s (my son’s…the whelpling’s) last name.  He waited until he was over the age of 18 because he’s blood father wouldn’t have agreed, by my son has been raising him as his own now for many, many years and he wanted to do this.  He asked me to be in court with him, so I left work early to be there. 

We all cried.

It was a great day.

My dear daughter-in-law does a lot with vinal art work and made me a special t-shirt.  

Is that not awesome?  I think I’m going to ask her for something similar for the back of the trike.

So, several of you have written to me in support of my depression and I deeply and humbly appreciate not only your support, but your love and caring.  As I may have mentioned, it comes and goes.  Right now, today, as I’m writing this, I’m not doing too bad.  That might have to do with the fact that I’m taking today and tomorrow, Tuesday and Wednesday, off.  I’ve already worked well past the hours I’m supposed to work and I have to work this coming Saturday as well.  So, I’m going to be stacking up some Credit Time too.

But, like I said, I am doing better right now, so let’s run with that, shall we?  Kenn, Leah, and all the others who wrote to me individually, thank you so very much!  And now…

One of the greatest No Parking Signs I’ve EVER seen!

Please raise your hand if you don’t get this one so the rest of us old guys can make fun of you.

That is such a weird video.  I think she was just going to the woods to scream and let off some steam or frustration (been there, done that) and she frightened some pervert or killer or rapist or something.

Okay, on second, frame by frame review, this poor guy is taking a dump in the woods and she scares the … well … let’s say, daylights out of him.  You can just barely see that he has a roll of toilet paper in his hands.  That makes it SO MUCH MORE funny.

What an awesome job of carving someone did with that!  I’m so impressed!  

Shameezel, Shamazel!

“Words To Live By” 

Having a bad day? Well, better you than me. 

If you cant beat ’em, well then you’re just not trying hard enough, slacker. 

Ever notice how people who tell you to calm down are the ones that got you mad in the first place? 

Happiness is where you find it. Perhaps you should look someplace else. 

Start each day off on the right foot, unless you kick better with your left. 

I make it a policy to never take work home with me…unless office supplies count. 

If not for stress, I’d have no energy at all. 

Women don’t need the remote control…we have the actual control. 

Give a man a fish, and he’ll eat for a day. Teach a man to fish, and the old buzzard won’t be hanging around, underfoot, all weekend. 

I’d eat more fruits and vegetables if they tasted more like microwaved burritos. 

Get it?!  GET IT!?

I don’t normally post the entire article, but this crappy website has it so broken up that I’m going to try to piece it together here…

I want it noticed, that the dragon is making no comments about the last meme.

Very impressive!

True Story!

Again, this is truth.  I can show it to you in the law books.

Amen!  Why is it that in an awful situation, prayer is always the last place we go?  How many times have we heard, “Well, all we can do now is pray.”  Have we ever thought that had we been going to the Lord in prayer first and every day, we wouldn’t have gotten to the point where we would be that “all we can do now is pray”?

What Doctors Say & What They Really Mean 

“Let’s see how it develops.” 
– Maybe in a few days it will grow into something that can be cured. 

“Let me schedule you for some tests.” 
– I have a forty percent interest in the lab. 

“I’d like to have my associate look at you.” 
– He’s going through a messy divorce and owes me a bundle. 

“I’d like to prescribe a new drug.” 
– I’m writing a paper and would like to use you for a guinea pig. 

“If it doesn’t clear up in a week, give me a call.” 
– I don’t know what it is. Maybe it will go away by itself. 

“That’s quite a nasty looking wound.” 
– I think I’m going to throw up. 

“This may smart a little.” 
– Last week two patients bit off their tongues. 

“Well, we’re not feeling so well today, are we…?” 
– I’m stalling for time. Who are you and why are you here? 

“This should fix you up.” 
– The drug company slipped me some big bucks to prescribe this stuff. 

“Everything seems to be normal.” 
– Rats! I guess I can’t buy that new beach condo after all. 

“I’d like to run some more tests.” 
– I can’t figure out what’s wrong. Maybe the kid in the lab can solve this one. 

“Do you suppose all this stress could be affecting your nerves?” 
– You’re crazier’n an outhouse rat. Now, if I can only find a shrink who’ll split the fees with me… 

“There is a lot of that going around.” 
– My God, that’s the third one this week. I’d better learn something about this. 

“If the symptoms persist, call for an appointment.” 
– I’ve never heard of anything so disgusting. Thank goodness I’m off next week.

One of the British national daily newspapers is asking readers “What does it mean to be British?” 

Some of the emails are hilarious but this is one from a chap in Switzerland is probably the best so far. 

Being British is about driving in a German car to an Irish pub for a Belgian beer, and then travelling home, grabbing an Indian curry or a Turkish kebab on the way, to sit on Swedish furniture and watch American shows on a Japanese TV. 

And the most British thing of all? 

Suspicion of anything foreign

Now THAT one is really subtle…

This one has been run so many different times in so  many different places that I’m just going to show you the answer right here.

Everybody guessed that one, right?

And next is one of my favorite pictures of all time!!

This next one is SO good!

A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8-year-olds, “What does love mean?” 

The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. 
                         See what you think: 


“When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn’t bend over and paint her toenails anymore. So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That’s love.” 
Rebecca – age 8 


 “When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different. You know that your name is safe in their mouth.” 
Billy – age 4 


“Love is when a girl puts on perfume and a boy puts on shaving cologne and they go out and smell each other.” 
Karl – age 5 


“Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.”                     Chrissy – age 6 


“Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.” 
Terri – age 4 


“Love is when my Mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.” 
Danny – age 7 

 “Love is what’s in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.” 
Bobby – age 5 


“If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend whom you hate.” 
Nikka – age 6 


“There are two kinds of love. Our love. God’s love. But God makes both kinds of them.” 
Jenny – age 4 


“Love is when you tell a guy you like his shirt, then he wears it everyday.” 
 Noelle – age 7 


“Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well.” 
Tommy – age 6 


“My Mommy loves me more than anybody. You don’t see anyone else kissing me to sleep at night.” 
Clare – Age 5 


“Love is when Mommy gives daddy the best piece of chicken.” 
Elaine – age 5 


“Love is when Mommy sees daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.” 
 Chris – age 8 


“Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.” 
Mary Ann – age 4 


“I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.” 
 Lauren – age 4 


“I let my big sister pick on me because my Mom says she only picks on me because she loves me. So I pick on my baby sister because I love her.” 
 Bethany – age 4 


 “When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.” 
Karen – age 7 


“Love is when Mommy sees daddy on the toilet and she doesn’t think it’s gross.” 
Mark – age 6 


“You really shouldn’t say ‘I love you’ unless you mean it. But if you mean it, you should say it a lot. People forget.” 
Jessica – age 8 

This one cracked me up!  What a PERFECT way to win an argument!  

I gotta tell ya … if for no other reason then to find out where this story goes, I GOTTA … I HAVE GOT TO get in!!!

Now, at the risk of ticking a lot of people off, I, personally, have SERIOUS doubts as to whether that particular individual is even there.  I believe there is a very strong possibility he may be in a much warmer spot.  Now, none of us know another person’s heart, but some of the things he has said have been very unchristian and very unbiblical. 

Cassie was a really good mom. When her children were growing up, her one son gave her more “stop and count to 10” periods.

 Once, after her small son fell into the pond and came home with his good school clothes dripping wet, the exasperated Cassie sent him to his room while she washed and dried his clothes. 

A little later, Cassie heard a commotion in the back yard. She called out “Are you out there wetting your pants again!?” 

There was dead silence for a moment. Then a deep, masculine voice answered meekly, “No, ma’am, I’m just reading the meter.” 

I know, right.

My Innocence Has Been Obliterated After Learning These Extremely Terrible, Disturbing, And Horrifying Things

There’s a skydiving center, Lodi Parachute Center, located in California, where 28 people have died since 1985. And the owner says he doesn’t keep track of the number of deaths.

And that’s it for now.  I hope you had as much fun reading this one as I did putting it together.  May you be blessed with love and happiness in all that you do.