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  • Zitat

    Original geschrieben von Der_Stevie
    Der ist schon mal gepostet worden. Kann ja passieren. Allerdings beim vorigen Mal auch schon von dir :D

    Gruß
    Stefan

    Stefan,

    Ich glaube der ist Hyperaktiv :D

    A state trooper spied a car puttering along at 22 MPH. So he turned on his lights and pulled the driver over. Approaching the car, he noticed that five old guys were inside, and they looked wide-eyed and terribly pale.
    The driver pleaded with him, "Officer, I don't understand, I was doing exactly the speed limit! What seems to be the problem?"

    "Sir," the officer replies, "You weren't speeding, but driving slower than the speed limit can also be dangerous."

    "I beg to differ, Officer, I was doing the speed limit exactly: twenty-two miles an hour!" the old man said.

    The trooper, chuckling, explained to him that "22" was the route number, not the speed limit. A bit embarrassed, the man grinned and thanked the officer for pointing out his error.

    "But before I let you go, Sir, I have to ask... Is everyone in this car ok? These guys seem awfully shaken."

    "Oh, they'll be all right in a minute," the old man said. "We just got off Route 119."

  • Zitat

    Ich glaube der ist Hyperaktiv

    ja, das war ich, aber dann bist du ja jeden tag hyperaktiv! ;):p
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    Collards is green,
    my dog's name is Blue
    and I'm so lucky
    to have a sweet thang like you.

    Yore hair is like cornsilk
    a-flapping in the breeze.
    Softer than Blue's
    and without all them fleas.

    You move like the bass,
    which excite me in May.
    You ain't got no scales
    but I luv you anyway.

    Yo're as satisfy'n as okry
    jist a-fry'n in the pan.
    Yo're as fragrant as "snuff"
    right out of the can.

    You have some'a yore teeth,
    for which I am proud;
    I hold my head high
    when we're in a crowd.

    On special occasions,
    when you shave under yore arms,
    well, I'm in hawg heaven,
    and awed by yore charms.

    Still them fellers at work,
    they all want to know,
    what I did to deserve
    such a purdy, young doe.

    Like a good roll of duct tape
    yo're there fer yore man,
    to patch up life's troubles
    and fix what you can.

    Yo're as cute as a junebug
    a-buzzin' overhead.
    You ain't mean like those far ants
    I found in my bed.

    Cut from the best cloth
    like a plaid flannel shirt,
    you spark up my life
    more than a fresh load of dirt.

    When you hold me real tight
    like a padded gunrack,
    my life is complete;
    Ain't nuttin' I lack.

    Yore complexion, it's perfection,
    like the best vinyl sidin'.
    despite all the years,
    yore age, it keeps hidin'.

    Me 'n' you's like a Moon Pie
    with a RC cold drank,
    we go together
    like a skunk goes with stank.

    Some men, they buy chocolate
    for Valentine's Day;
    They git it at Wal-Mart,
    it's romantic that way.

    Some men git roses
    on that special day
    from the cooler at Kroger.
    That's impressive," I say.

    Some men buy fine diamonds
    from a flea market booth.
    "Diamonds are forever,"
    they explain, suave and couth.

    But for this man, honey,
    these won't do.
    Cause yor'e too special,
    you sweet thang you.

    I got you a gift,
    without taste nor odor,
    more useful than diamonds......
    IT'S A NEW TROLL'N MOTOR!!

    gruß
    aMaR

  • An executive was in a bind. He had to get rid of one member of his staff. He had narrowed it down to two people: Mary and Jack. The decision was hard to make as they were both equally senior, equally qualified, and both did excellent work. He finally decided that whoever used the water fountain first would be let go.
    Mary came in the next day and was dreadfully hungover - she had really been partying the night before. She went over to the water fountain to get some water, so she could take some aspirin, when the executive approached her and said,

    "Mary, I have never done this before, but I have to lay you or Jack off."

    Mary replied, "Then you'll have to jack off. I have a hell of a headache."

  • Amazing Strength
    Before the final match, the American wrestler's trainer came to him and said, "Now don't forget all the research we've done on this Russian. He's never lost a match because of this "pretzel" hold he has. Whatever you do, don't let him get you in this hold! If he does, you're finished!"

    The wrestler nodded in agreement.

    Now, to the match: The American and the Russian circled each other several times looking for an opening. All of a sudden the Russian lunged forward, grabbing the American and wrapping him up in the dreaded pretzel hold! A sigh of disappointment went up from the crowd, and the trainer buried his face in his hands for he knew all was lost. He couldn't watch the ending.

    Suddenly there was a scream, a cheer from the crowd, and the trainer raised his eye just in time to see the Russian flying up in the air. The Russian's back hit the mat with a thud, and the American weakly collapsed on top of him, getting the pin and winning the match.

    The trainer was astounded! When he finally got the American wrestler alone, he asked, "How did you ever get out of that hold? No one has ever done it before!"

    The wrestler answered, "Well, I was ready to give up when he got me in that hold, but at the last moment, I opened my eyes and saw this pair of balls right in front of my face. I thought I had nothing to lose, so with my last ounce of strength I stretched out my neck and bit those babies just as hard as I could. You'd be amazed how strong you get when you bite your own balls!"

    gruß
    aMaR

  • Animal Football Game


    There was a football game between the big animals and the little animals. The big animals were crushing little animals and at half-time, the coach made a passionate speech to rally the little animals.

    At the start of the second half the big animals had the ball. The first play, the elephant got stopped for no gain. The second play, the rhino was stopped for no gain. On third down, the hippo was thrown for a 5 yard loss.

    The defense huddled around the coach and he asked excitedly, "Who stopped the elephant?"

    "I did," said the centipede.

    "Who stopped the rhino?"

    "Uh, that was me too," said the centipede.

    "And how about the hippo? Who hit him for a 5 yard loss?"

    "Well, that was me as well," said the centipede.

    "So where were you during the first half?" demanded the coach.

    "Well," said the centipede, "I was having my ankles taped."

    gruß
    aMaR

  • Marriage is a 3-ring-project.
    1st, there is the engagement-ring
    2nd, there is the marriage-ring
    3rd, there is the suffering


    "Während man in Bayern schon immer vorsorglich zu Hause bleibt für den Fall, dass Jesus an dem Tag irgendwas Besonderes erlebt hat, müssen wir in Berlin erstmal googeln, was genau noch mal ein Feiertag war."

  • Alligator Hunting

    A young blonde was on vacation in the depths of Louisiana. She wanted a pair of genuine alligator shoes in the worst way, but was very reluctant to pay the high prices the local vendors were asking.

    After becoming very frustrated with the "no haggle" attitude of one of the shopkeepers, the blonde shouted, "Maybe I'll just go out and catch my own alligator so I can get a pair of shoes at a reasonable price!"

    The shopkeeper said, "By all means, be my guest. Maybe you'll luck out and catch yourself a big one!"

    Determined, the blonde turned and headed for the swamps, set on catching herself an alligator.

    Later in the day, the shopkeeper is driving home, when he spots the young woman standing waist deep in the water, shotgun in hand. Just then, he sees a huge 9 foot alligator swimming quickly toward her. She takes aim, kills the
    creature and with a great deal of effort hauls it on to the swamp bank. Laying nearby were several more of the dead creatures.

    The shopkeeper watches in amazement. Just then the blonde flips the alligator on it's back, and frustrated, shouts out, "Damn it, this one isn't wearing any shoes either!"

  • ROB 316i E46 im Geplauder :eek:

    Ich fass es nicht :D

    Welcome back Rob :top:

    Sent from my PC in my Office using Firefox

    Wenn du redest, muss deine Rede besser sein, als dein Schweigen gewesen wäre!

  • How to Deal with Telemarketers

    1. If they want to loan you money, tell them you just filed for bankruptcy and you could sure use some money. Ask, "How long can I keep it? Do I have to ever pay it back, or is it like the other money I borrowed before my bankruptcy?"

    2. If they start out with, "How are you today?" say, "Why do you want to know?" Or you can say, "I'm so glad you asked, because no one seems
    to care these days and I have all these problems, my sciatica is acting up, my eyelashes are sore, my dog just died . . ." When they try to get back to the sales process, just continue on with telling about your problems.

    3. If the person says he's Joe Doe from the XYZ Company, ask him to spell his name, then ask him to spell the company name, then ask where it is located. Continue asking personal questions or questions about the company for as long as necessary.

    4. This one works better if you are male: Telemarketer: "Hi, my name is Judy and I'm with Canter and Siegel services....
    You: "Hang on a second." (few seconds pause) "Okay, (in a really husky voice) what are
    you wearing?"

    5. Crying out, in well-simulated tones of pleasure and surprise, "Judy!! Is this really you? I can't believe it! Judy, how have you
    BEEN?" Hopefully, this will give Judy a few brief moments of terror as she tries to figure out where the heck she could know you from.

    6. Say, "No," over and over. Be sure to vary the sound of each no, and keep an even tempo even as they're trying to speak. This is the most fun if you can keep going until they hang up.

    7. If MCI calls trying to get you to sign up with their Family and Friends plan, reply, in as sinister a voice as you can muster, "I don't have any friends . . . would you be my friend?"

    8. If they clean rugs: "Can you get blood out, you can? Well, how about goat blood or HUMAN blood - chicken blood too?"

    9. Let the person go through their spiel, providing minimal but necessary feedback in the form of an occasional "Uh-huh, really, or, "That's fascinating." Finally, when they ask you to buy, ask them to marry you. They get all flustered, but just tell them you couldn't give your credit card number to someone who's a complete stranger.

    10. Tell them you work for the same company they work for.
    Example: Telemarketer: "This is Bill from Watertronics."
    You: "Watertronics!! Hey I work for them too. Where are you calling from?"
    Telemarketer: "Uh, Dallas, Texas." You: "Great, they have a group there too? How's business/the weather? Too bad the company has a policy against selling to employees! Oh well, see ya."

    11. Tell the Telemarketer you are busy and if they will give you their phone number you will call them back. If they say they are not allowed to give out their number, then ask them for their home number and tell them you will call them at home (this is usually the most effective method of getting rid of Telemarketers). If the person says, "Well, I don't really want to get a call at home," say, "Yeah! Now you know how I feel." (smiling, of course...)

  • A Woman accompanied her husband to the doctor's office for a check up. Afterwards, the doctor took the wife aside and said, "Unless you do the following things, your husband will surely die."

    The doctor then went on to say, "Here's what you need to do, every morning, make sure you serve him a good healthy breakfast. Meet him at home each day for lunch so you can serve him a well-balanced meal. Make sure you feed him a good, hot meal each evening and don't over burden him with any stressful conversation, nor ask him to perform any household chores. Also, keep the house spotless and clean so he doesn't get exposed to any threatening germs."


    On the way home, the husband asked the wife what the doctor said. She replied, "You're going to die."

    Eure Nahrungsmittel sollen eure Heilmittel und
    eure Heilmittel sollen eure Nahrungsmittel sein!
    (Hippokrates 460-377 v. Chr.)

  • A crusty old biker, on a summer ride in the country, walks into a travern and
    sees a sign hanging over the bar which reads:

    CHEESEBURGER: $1.50

    CHICKEN SANDWICH : $2.50

    HANDJOB: $10.00

    Checking his wallet for the necessary payment, he walks up to the bar and
    beckons to one of the three exceptionally attractive women serving drinks to
    a group of farmers.

    "Yes?" she inquires with a knowing smile, "can I help you?"

    "I was wondering," whispers the biker, "are you the young lady who gives the
    hand-jobs?"

    "Yes," she purrs, "I am."

    The old biker replies, "Well, wash your hands, I want a cheeseburger."

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    "Eigentlich bin ich ganz anders - ich komm nur so selten dazu..."

  • A blonde women is sitting in her garage, alone, with a gun to her head. She is depressed and finally decides that she just can't live anymore. then, her husband comes home, finds her with the gun and begs her not to do it. "Please, honey, don't do it, i'll do anything you want, but please, don't kill yourself!" he pleads. "Shut up! your next!" the blonde says.

    Why do blondes have TGIF written on their shirt?
    It stands for, "Tits Go In Front."

    There were five blondes and one brunette holding onto a rope off the edge of a cliff. But their rope could only bear the weight of of five people. The brunette said, "Save yourselves. I'll let go." Impressed by her sacrifice, all of the blondes clapped...

    Two blondes are nailing in roof tiles. One of them is pulling nails from his jar and if they face him, he throws them away. The other blonde asks what he's doing.
    "Duh. I'm throwing away the defective ones." "No, stupid! Those are for the other side of the roof."

    What's it called when a blonde blows in another blonde's ear? Data transfer.

    Why does a blond prefer BMW over Chevrolet? She can spell BMW!

    Gruss Rob

  • Moin,

    internes betriebliches Trainingsprogramm:

    To: All Employees
    From: Training Department
    Subject: Additional training for all staff

    (a) It is now, and always has been, the policy of this company to make sure all is employees are well trained through our SPECIAL HIGH INTENSITY TRAINING programme, (S.H.I.T.) for short. We have given our employees more S.H.I.T. than any other company in this area.

    If any employee feels that he or she does not receive enough S.H.I.T. on the job, or that he or she could advance to another position by taking more S.H.I.T. please see your immediate supervisor.

    (b) If you graduate to the top of your grade by taking all the S.H.I.T. that is given to you, you can then qualify for our supervisors programme, COMPLETE RESPOSIBILITY ACTION PROGRAMME (C.R.A.P.) for short.

    So to become a member of our management team, simply take all the S.H.I.T. you can and then with all the additional C.R.A.P. you receive, you will soon reach the top.
    Any employee who has the initiative and drive to take both S.H.I.T. and C.R.A.P. will soon become one of the elite.

    (c) For a limited period only, the company is offering all employees the chance to try for our latest scheme ADVANCED SUPERVISOR STAFF HELPING OUR LOCAL EMPLOYEE, or A.S.S.H.O.L.E. for short.

    So work hard and you will find that the more S.H.I.T. you take and the more C.R.A.P. you can handle, you will qualify as an A.S.S.H.O.L.E. for sure.

    Eure Nahrungsmittel sollen eure Heilmittel und
    eure Heilmittel sollen eure Nahrungsmittel sein!
    (Hippokrates 460-377 v. Chr.)

  • Subject: CAJUN MATH


    A Cajun Shrimper wants a job cleaning up the oil spill, but the BP Foreman won't hire him until he passes a little math test.

    Here is your first question, the foreman said. 'Without using numbers, represent the number 9.'

    'Without numbers?' The Cajun says, 'Dat is easy.' And proceeds to draw three trees.

    'What's this?' the boss asks.

    'Ave you got no brain? Tree and tree and tree make nine,' says the Cajun.

    'Fair enough,' says the boss. 'Here's your second question. Use the same rules, but this time the number is 99.'

    The Cajun stares into space for a while, then picks up the picture that he has just drawn and makes a smudge on each tree. 'Ere you go.'

    The boss scratches his head and says, 'How on earth do you get that to represent 99?'

    'Each of da trees is dirty now. So, it's dirty tree, and dirty tree, and dirty tree. Dat is 99.'

    The boss is getting worried that he's going to actually have to hire this Cajun, so he says, 'All right, last question. Same rules again, but represent the number 100.'

    The Cajun stares into space some more, then he picks up the picture again and makes a little mark at the base of each tree and says, 'Ere you go. One hundred.'

    The boss looks at the attempt. 'You must be nuts if you think that represents a hundred!'

    The Cajun leans forward and points to the marks at the base of each tree and says, 'A little dog come along and poop by each tree.. So now you got dirty tree and a turd, dirty tree and a turd, and dirty tree and a turd, which make one hundred.'

    The Cajun is now the new supervisor ....

  • After getting all of the Popes luggage loaded into the limo, (and he doesn't travel light), the driver notices that the Pope is still standing on the curb.

    "Excuse me, Your Holiness," says the driver, "Would you please take your seat so we can leave?"

    "Well, to tell you the truth," says the Pope, "they never let me drive at the Vatican, and I'd really like to drive today."

    "I'm sorry but I cannot let you do that. I'd lose my job! And what if something should happen?" protests the driver, wishing he'd never gone to work that morning.

    "There might be something extra in it for you," says the Pope.

    Reluctantly, the driver gets in the back as the Pope climbs in behind the wheel. The driver quickly regrets his decision when, after exiting the airport, the Pontiff floors it, accelerating thelimo to 105 mph.

    "Please slow down, Your Holiness!!!" pleads the worried driver, but the Pope keeps the pedal to the metal until they hear sirens.

    "Oh, dear God, I'm gonna lose my license," moans the driver.

    The Pope pulls over and rolls down the window as the cop approaches, but the cop takes one look at him, goes back to his motorcycle, and gets on the radio.

    "I need to talk to the Chief," he says to the dispatcher.

    The Chief gets on the radio and the cop tells him that he's stopped a limo going a hundred and five.

    "So bust him," says the Chief.

    "I don't think we want to do that, he's really important," said the cop.

    The Chief exclaimed," All the more reason!"

    "No, I mean really important," said the cop.

    The Chief then asked, "Who ya got there, the Mayor?"

    Cop: "Bigger."

    Chief: "Governor?"

    Cop: "Bigger."

    "Well," said the Chief, "Who is it?"

    Cop: "I think it's God!"

    Chief: "What makes you think it's God?"

    Cop: "He's got the f*u*c*k*ing Pope as a chauffeur!!"