Why did the people call the man that was late a tiny ass?
Because he was a little behind.
Saturday, April 30, 2016
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Thursday, April 28, 2016
Tuesday, April 26, 2016
A precious little girl walks into a pet shop
and asks in the sweetest little lisp, "Excuthe me, mithter, do you keep
widdle wabbits?"
As the shopkeeper's heart melts, he gets down on his knees so that he's on her level, and asks, "Do you want a widdle white wabbit or a thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit or maybe one like that cute widdle bwown wabbit over there?"
She, in turn blushes, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says in a quiet voice, "I don't think my pet python weally gives a thit."
As the shopkeeper's heart melts, he gets down on his knees so that he's on her level, and asks, "Do you want a widdle white wabbit or a thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit or maybe one like that cute widdle bwown wabbit over there?"
She, in turn blushes, rocks on her heels, puts her hands on her knees, leans forward and says in a quiet voice, "I don't think my pet python weally gives a thit."
Sunday, April 24, 2016
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Saturday, April 2, 2016
The king wanted to go fishing.
He called on the royal weather forecaster and inquired as to the weather forecast for the next few hours.
The weatherman assured him there was no chance of rain in the coming days.
So the king went fishing with the queen.
On the way, he met a farmer on his donkey.
Upon seeing the king the farmer said,
“Your Majesty, you should return to the palace!
In just a short time I expect a huge amount of rain to fall in this area."
The king replied, “I hold the palace meteorologist in high regard.
He is an extensively educated and experienced professional.
And I pay him very high wages.
He gave me a very different forecast. I trust him.”
So the king continued on his way.
However, a short time later, a torrential rain fell from the sky.
The king and queen were totally soaked, and their entourage chuckled
upon seeing them in such a shameful condition.
Furious, the king returned to the palace and gave the order to behead the professional.
Then he summoned the farmer and offered him the prestigious and high paying role of royal forecaster.
The farmer said, “Your Majesty, I do not know anything about forecasting.
I obtain my information from my donkey.
If I see my donkey’s ears drooping,
it means with certainty that it will rain.”
So the king hired the donkey, and thus began the practice of hiring dumb asses
to work in government and occupy its most influential positions. The custom is unbroken to this day.
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