An American soldier, serving in World War II, had just returned from several weeks of intense action on the German front lines. He had finally been granted R&R and was on a train bound for London. The train was very crowded, so the soldier walked the length of the train, looking for an empty seat. The only unoccupied seat was directly adjacent to a well dressed middle aged lady and was being used by her little dog. The war weary soldier asked, "Please, ma'am, may I sit in that seat?" The English woman looked down her nose at the soldier, sniffed and said, "You Americans. You are such a rude class of people. Can't you see my little Fifi is using that seat?" The soldier walked away, determined to find a place to rest, but after another trip down to the end of the train, found himself again facing the woman with the dog. Again he asked, "Please, lady. May I sit there? I'm very tired." The English woman wrinkled her nose and snorted, "You Americans! Not only are you rude, you are also arrogant. Imagine!" The soldier didn't say anything else. He leaned over, picked up the little dog, tossed it out the window of the train and sat down in the empty seat. The woman shrieked and demanded that someone defend her and chastise the soldier. An English gentleman sitting across the aisle spoke up, "You know, sir, you Americans do seem to have a penchant for doing the wrong thing. You eat holding the fork in the wrong hand. You drive your autos on the wrong side of the road. And now, sir, you've thrown the wrong b!tch out of the window." |
As a boy, I was ashamed to wear glasses. I memorized the eye chart, and then on the test they asked essay questions. - Woody Allen
Monday, June 16, 2008
Wrong Thing
Husbands of the year Awards!!!
Husbands of the year Awards!!!



HUSBAND OF THE YEAR AWARDS:
3rd Place goes to: Turkey

2nd Place goes to: Serbia

And the winner of the husband of the year is:
Ireland

The Irish are true romantics. Look, he's holding her hand
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Wednesday, June 04, 2008
An inflight encounter
He soon realizes she's heading straight towards his seat. Lo and behold, she takes the seat right next to his.
Eager to strike up a conversation, he asks 'Business trip or vacation?' She turns, smiles, and says,'Business. I'm going to the annual Sexologists Convention.'
He swallows hard. Here is the most gorgeous woman he has ever seen, sitting next to him, and she's a sexologist! Struggling to contain his excitement and maintain his composure, he calmly asks, 'What's your business role at this convention?' 'Lecturer,' she says, 'I use my experience to debunk some of the popular myths about sexuality.'
'Really?' he says, swallowing hard. 'What m-m-m-myths are those?'
'Well,' she explains, 'one popular myth is that African men are the best endowed when, in fact, it's the Tamilian who is most likely to possess that trait.Another popular myth is that Frenchmen are the best
lovers, whereas actually it is the Bengali. However, we have found that the best potential lover in all
categories is the Sardaar.'
Suddenly, the woman becomes a little uncomfortable and blushes. 'I'm sorry,' she says, 'I shouldn't be discussing this with you. I don't even know your name!'
' Venkatraman !' the man blurts out.
' Venkatraman Mukherjee ! But all my friends call me Joginder Singh!'
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