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:) [Feb. 12th, 2002|09:09 am]
Peter Sheil
Millions of years ago, there was no such thing as the wheel.
One day, some primitive guys were watching their wives drag
a dead mastodon to the food & fire area. It was exhausting
work; the guys were getting tired just watching.

Then they noticed some large, smooth, rounded boulders and
they had a great idea! They could sit on top of the boulders
and get a better view of their wives working.

This was the first in a series of breakthroughs that ultimately
led to television...and later to the remote control.

[User Picture]From: pianoman
2002-02-12 03:41 am (UTC)
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[User Picture]From: angel2dy4
2002-02-12 09:29 am (UTC)


That is NOT the type of man I married! =o)


Here have a joke that has a man in this class in it =o)

On a Trans-Atlantic flight, a plane passes through a severe storm. The turbulence is awful, and things go from bad to worse when one wing is struck by lightning. One woman in particular loses it.
Screaming, she stands up in the front of the plane. "I'm too young to die!" she wails. Then she yells, "Well, if I'm going to die, I want my last minutes on Earth to be memorable! I've had plenty of relationships in my life, but no one has ever made me really feel like a woman! Well I've had it! Is there ANYONE on this plane who can make me feel like a WOMAN?"
For a moment there is silence. Everyone has forgotten their own peril and they all stare riveted, at the desperate woman in the front of the plane.
Then, a man stands up in the rear of the plane. "I can make you feel like a woman," he says.
He's gorgeous. Tall, built, with flowing black hair and jet black eyes, he starts to walk slowly up the aisle, unbuttoning his shirt one button at a time. No one moves. The woman is breathing heavily in anticipation as the strange man approaches.
He removes his shirt. Muscles ripple across his chest as he reaches her and extends the arm holding his shirt to the trembling woman, and whispers:
"Iron this."

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[User Picture]From: pianoman
2002-02-12 10:16 am (UTC)

Re: *WINK*

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[User Picture]From: petersheil
2002-02-12 10:22 am (UTC)

Re: *WINK*

not your sort of man at all eh Ang?
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[User Picture]From: angel2dy4
2002-02-12 01:47 pm (UTC)

Re: *WINK*

Unt Uh...as in NO WAY ...he'd have to think the same thing I was thinking before I'd iron his darn shirt! LMAO

hey..a relationship has to be 50/50, right? *wink* Hubby and I have a good compromise....I do his laundry and he does mine! BAHAHAHA which leads me to yet another joke!

A young couple got married. On their honeymoon, they were very anxious about having sex because they were both virgins. Because of their sexual inexperience, they were a bit uncomfortable discussing the subject so they came up with the term "doing the laundry" to use in place of "having sex."
This made them both more comfortable with the whole concept. Well, the first night of their honeymoon was wonderful. They "did the laundry" 5 times that first night. In the middle of the night the new husband woke up, and he was ready to do the laundry again. He gently shook his new wife and asked her, "Can we do the laundry again?" but she was very tired.
She told him that she just couldn't do it again just yet. Maybe in the morning. A few hours later the new wife awoke feeling very guilty. What he had asked for wasn't unreasonable, and she decided she should go ahead and "do the laundry" with him again.
She gently shook him and said, "Honey, I'm sorry I denied you... We can do the laundry again if you want,"
He replied, "That's ok... It was a small load... I did it by hand."

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