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Monday, 8 December 2008
1929
Back during the 1929 Financial Crash it was said that some Wall Street Stockbrokers and Bankers JUMPED from their office windows and committed suicide when confronted with the news of their firms' and clients' financial ruin. Many people were said to almost feel a little sorry for them.
In 2008 the attitude has changed somewhat
Saturday, 6 December 2008
Roundup!!!
Ladies! Advice for you...
http://www.shof.msrcsites.co.uk/tattoo.wmv
How you know... ...your dog needs "sensitivity training"
http://www.cre8buzz.com/user_files/0012/8862/sensibility.jpg...
Some guys are baffled over how to do an oil change on their car. This video should help...
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=n8B9erdk0go
One day, a man came home and was greeted by his wife dressed in a very sexy nightie. 'Tie me up,' she purred, 'and you can do anything you want.'
So he tied her up and went golfing.
I'm not getting 'er indoors anything this year. I got her one of those vacuum cleaners last year and all its done is gather dust.
When Madonna first moved to England she said she wanted to feel more English.
She is now an unmarried, single mother with three kids from different fathers.
Job done!
Swapped my wife’s chapstick for a pritt stick last Friday and had a very peaceful weekend.
Did you hear the price of lamb in wales has just gone up?
It's now £4.95 per hour.
My acting career started and ended at school when I misunderstood the cue for "Enter Lady MacBeth from the rear".
I got such a shock but not as big one as the lad who was playing her.
I knew a man who was into bestiality, necrophilia and flagellation.
I told him, “Your flogging a dead horse”
I knew an agnostic, dyslexic, insomniac.
He used to lie in bed all night wondering if there was a Dog
A few weeks ago it was "Sack everyone at the BBC" because of Sachs-gate. Then it was "Sack everyone in Haringsey because of Baby P. Now it's "Sack the Strictly Come Dancing Judges" because of John Sergeant.
And then people wonder why unemployment figures are rising again!
A guy walks in to a kebab shop and is surprised to see Father Christmas serving behind the counter.
"Santa!" he says. "What are you doing working here? Shouldn't you be up at the North Pole preparing for the big day?"
Santa Claus sighs. He's really let himself go. The red suit's got lard and chilli sauce and bits of lettuce all over it. His apron's in a mess and he just looks fed up and like he doesn't want to be serving up kebabs for a living.
"Well," Santa says at last, "the business has gone belly up. With the recession, the credit crunch and all, the toy industry took a beating. I had to lay off some of the elves, make cut backs in quality and we just lost our competitive edge. Plus we wound up the delivery side and subcontracted out to UPS. But... it didn't help. The receivers came in, asset-stripped the business and we went into liquidation."
"Gee," the guy says. "I'm really sorry; it kind of takes the tradition out of Christmas in a way."
"Yeah," says Santa Claus and manages a wan smile. "Well enough of me and my woes. What can I get you?"
The guy says, "I'll have a large Donner."
"Sorry," says Santa. "We're all out of Donner.......Will Blitzen do instead?"
Somali Pirates are in Discussions to Acquire RBS. November 20 (Bloomberg) -- The Somali pirates, renegade Somalis known for hijacking ships for ransom in the Gulf of Aden, are negotiating a purchase of RBS. The pirates would buy RBS with new debt and their existing cash stockpiles, earned most recently from hijacking numerous ships, including most recently a $200 million Saudi Arabian oil tanker. The Somali pirates are offering up to £0.10 per share for the bank, pirate spokesman Sugule Ali said earlier today.
The negotiations have entered the final stage, Ali said. ``You may not like our price, but we are not in the business of paying for things. Be happy we are in the mood to offer the shareholders anything," said Ali. The pirates will finance part of the purchase by selling new Pirate Ransom Backed Securities. The PRBS's are backed by the cash flows from future ransom payments from hijackings in the Gulf of Aden. Moody's and S&P have already issued their top investment grade ratings for the PRBS's.
Man goes to the doctors with a hearing problem, doctor says, can you describe the symptoms?
Man says, Homer's a fat keyunt and Marge has blue hair...........
DICTIONARY FOR DECODING MEN'S PERSONAL ADS:
Artistic: Gay, with painting by numbers hanging above the fireplace.
Average: 5ft 1in weakling with cheap suit and novelty tie.
Computer Literate: Into internet porn.
Creative: Gay, but keen to experiment.
Cuddly: 19 stones of spot-covered blubber.
Demanding: Spoilt brat.
Experienced: “Merchant Banker”
For friendship: Axe murderer.
For Occasional Meetings: Married.
Intellectual: Once had a reader’s letter published in Penthouse.
Into photography: Pervert, pure & simple.
Masculine: Covered in thick black hair from head to toe as a result of hormone treatment in his teens when his testicles failed to drop.
No ties: Vagrant.
Rugged: As in “masculine” but with a few teeth missing.
Sensitive: Liar
Shy: 2 inch willy.
Sporty: Spends Saturday’s on the terracing at a football match, drinking Special Brew from a can while someone urinates down the back of his trousers.
“To meet on my return from abroad.”: In jail
Wealthy: Wants kinky sex but willing to pay for it.
http://www.shof.msrcsites.co.uk/tattoo.wmv
How you know... ...your dog needs "sensitivity training"
http://www.cre8buzz.com/user_files/0012/8862/sensibility.jpg...
Some guys are baffled over how to do an oil change on their car. This video should help...
http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=n8B9erdk0go
One day, a man came home and was greeted by his wife dressed in a very sexy nightie. 'Tie me up,' she purred, 'and you can do anything you want.'
So he tied her up and went golfing.
I'm not getting 'er indoors anything this year. I got her one of those vacuum cleaners last year and all its done is gather dust.
When Madonna first moved to England she said she wanted to feel more English.
She is now an unmarried, single mother with three kids from different fathers.
Job done!
Swapped my wife’s chapstick for a pritt stick last Friday and had a very peaceful weekend.
Did you hear the price of lamb in wales has just gone up?
It's now £4.95 per hour.
My acting career started and ended at school when I misunderstood the cue for "Enter Lady MacBeth from the rear".
I got such a shock but not as big one as the lad who was playing her.
I knew a man who was into bestiality, necrophilia and flagellation.
I told him, “Your flogging a dead horse”
I knew an agnostic, dyslexic, insomniac.
He used to lie in bed all night wondering if there was a Dog
A few weeks ago it was "Sack everyone at the BBC" because of Sachs-gate. Then it was "Sack everyone in Haringsey because of Baby P. Now it's "Sack the Strictly Come Dancing Judges" because of John Sergeant.
And then people wonder why unemployment figures are rising again!
A guy walks in to a kebab shop and is surprised to see Father Christmas serving behind the counter.
"Santa!" he says. "What are you doing working here? Shouldn't you be up at the North Pole preparing for the big day?"
Santa Claus sighs. He's really let himself go. The red suit's got lard and chilli sauce and bits of lettuce all over it. His apron's in a mess and he just looks fed up and like he doesn't want to be serving up kebabs for a living.
"Well," Santa says at last, "the business has gone belly up. With the recession, the credit crunch and all, the toy industry took a beating. I had to lay off some of the elves, make cut backs in quality and we just lost our competitive edge. Plus we wound up the delivery side and subcontracted out to UPS. But... it didn't help. The receivers came in, asset-stripped the business and we went into liquidation."
"Gee," the guy says. "I'm really sorry; it kind of takes the tradition out of Christmas in a way."
"Yeah," says Santa Claus and manages a wan smile. "Well enough of me and my woes. What can I get you?"
The guy says, "I'll have a large Donner."
"Sorry," says Santa. "We're all out of Donner.......Will Blitzen do instead?"
Somali Pirates are in Discussions to Acquire RBS. November 20 (Bloomberg) -- The Somali pirates, renegade Somalis known for hijacking ships for ransom in the Gulf of Aden, are negotiating a purchase of RBS. The pirates would buy RBS with new debt and their existing cash stockpiles, earned most recently from hijacking numerous ships, including most recently a $200 million Saudi Arabian oil tanker. The Somali pirates are offering up to £0.10 per share for the bank, pirate spokesman Sugule Ali said earlier today.
The negotiations have entered the final stage, Ali said. ``You may not like our price, but we are not in the business of paying for things. Be happy we are in the mood to offer the shareholders anything," said Ali. The pirates will finance part of the purchase by selling new Pirate Ransom Backed Securities. The PRBS's are backed by the cash flows from future ransom payments from hijackings in the Gulf of Aden. Moody's and S&P have already issued their top investment grade ratings for the PRBS's.
Man goes to the doctors with a hearing problem, doctor says, can you describe the symptoms?
Man says, Homer's a fat keyunt and Marge has blue hair...........
DICTIONARY FOR DECODING MEN'S PERSONAL ADS:
Artistic: Gay, with painting by numbers hanging above the fireplace.
Average: 5ft 1in weakling with cheap suit and novelty tie.
Computer Literate: Into internet porn.
Creative: Gay, but keen to experiment.
Cuddly: 19 stones of spot-covered blubber.
Demanding: Spoilt brat.
Experienced: “Merchant Banker”
For friendship: Axe murderer.
For Occasional Meetings: Married.
Intellectual: Once had a reader’s letter published in Penthouse.
Into photography: Pervert, pure & simple.
Masculine: Covered in thick black hair from head to toe as a result of hormone treatment in his teens when his testicles failed to drop.
No ties: Vagrant.
Rugged: As in “masculine” but with a few teeth missing.
Sensitive: Liar
Shy: 2 inch willy.
Sporty: Spends Saturday’s on the terracing at a football match, drinking Special Brew from a can while someone urinates down the back of his trousers.
“To meet on my return from abroad.”: In jail
Wealthy: Wants kinky sex but willing to pay for it.
Wednesday, 3 December 2008
A CAT NAMED LUCKY
A CAT NAMED LUCKY.
Are you expecting a heart wrenching story about a cat that got run over by a truck, lost a leg, dragged himself 100 kilometers after being bitten by a snake???
Are you expecting a heart wrenching story about a cat that got run over by a truck, lost a leg, dragged himself 100 kilometers after being bitten by a snake???
W R O N G !!!!!!!..........
He finally did it......
http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1005/1102090491_66ddc2d79c.jp...
Recommendations: 27 Gordon Brown will today gamble on you buying things you don't need because they are slightly cheaper, and then believing that rich people are going to pay for it all.
The government is expected to cut the price of novelty smoothie makers from £24.99 to £24.36 while at the same time increasing income tax for the hoity-toity chairman of the company that produces novelty smoothie makers.
http://www.thedailymash.co.uk/politics/politics-headlines/br...
MFI are having a closing down sale this weekend.
Have they never heard of the boy who cried wolf.
I was in a restraunt last night and got into a fight with one of the waiters
He threw a prawn cocktail at me
And that was only for starters
When Madonna first moved to England she said she wanted to feel more English.
She is now an unmarried, single mother with three kids from different fathers.
Job done!
On my divorce we split the house,
I got the outside.
Two men at a party and one says to the other "So what do you do for a living?"
"I'm a plastic surgeon," says the other. "I tuck up features!"
"Thats a coincidence!" says the first man, "because I'm an OFSTED inspector."
I went to a German Restaurant the other day. Not a pleasant experience.
The starter was saurkraut, and it was bloody awful.
But the wurst was yet to come.
As a result of the reduction of money budgeted for all department areas,
we are forced to cut down on our number of personnel.
Under this plan, older employees will be asked to take early retirement,
thus permitting the retention of younger people who represent our future.
Therefore, a program to phase out older personnel by the end of the next
fiscal year, via retirement, will be placed into effect immediately.
This program will be known as S.L.A.P. (Severance of Late-Aged
Personnel).
Employees who are SLAPPED will be given the opportunity to look for jobs
outside the company.
SLAPPED employees can request a review of their employment records before
actual retirement takes place. This review phase of the program will be
called S.C.R.E.W. (Survey of Capabilities of Retired Elderly Workers).
All employees who have been SLAPPED and SCREWED may file an appeal with
upper management. This appeal is called S.H.A.F.T. (Study by Higher
Authority Following Termination).
Under the terms of the new policy, an employee may be SLAPPED once,
SCREWED twice, but may be SHAFTED as many times as the company deems
appropriate.
If an employee follows the above procedure, he/she will be entitled to
get:
H.E.R.P.E.S. (Half Earnings for Retired Personnel's Early Severance) or
CLAP (Combined Lump sum Assistance Payment).
As H.E.RP.E.S. and C.L.A.P. are considered benefit plans, any employee
who
has received H.E.R.P.E.S . or C.L.A.P. will no longer be SLAPPED or
SCREWED
by the company.
Management wishes to assure the younger employees who remain on board
that
the company will continue its policy of training employees through our:
Special High Intensity Training (S.H.I.T.).
We take pride in the amount of S.H.I.T. our employees receive. We have
given our employees more S.H.I.T. than any company in this area. If any
employee feels they do not receive enough S.H.I.T. on the job, see your
immediate supervisor. Your supervisor is specially trained to make sure
you
receive all the S.H.I.T. you can stand.
And, once again, thanks for all your years of loyal service with us!
The Management
A Welshman, an Irishman and a Scotsman go into a pub. They all have a stutter.
"Th th th th three pi pi pi..........." says the Welshman.
Up steps the Irishman. "Three p pints of of of of gui gui gui.."
Then the Scotsman tries. "Th th th th th th th................."
"Oh sod this !" says the beautiful landlady and walks away to serve someone else. She returns ten minutes later and asks if they are ready to order yet.
"Th th th th three pi pi pi pi", stutters the Welshman.
"Three pints of gui gui gui gui........." tries Paddy.
And then Scotty starts "Th th th th th th th..........."
"Look" says the beautiful landlady, "who loves a bet? If any one of you can tell me where you live without stuttering I'll let you make love to me!"
Quietly confident that no one will win, she turns to the Welshman.
"Where do you live then boyo?"
"C C C C CC AAAA.......Rrrrrrr.... ."
"No. You lose." says the beautiful landlady. Turning to the Scotsman,
"Where do you live Scotty?" she asks, trying not to laugh.
"E E E Ed Ed Edin Edin Edin Edinb."
"No. You lose." says the gorgeous woman.
"And Paddy, where do you live?" she purrs at the Irishman.
"London" blurts out the Irishman.
"Oh no!" says the landlady.
A great cheer goes up in the pub and the landlady reluctantly takes him by the hand and leads him upstairs. Once in the bedroom she strips to her underwear, next she takes off her bra exposing a voluptuous bosom.
Finally she slides off her panties then climbs into bed. Paddy with concentration furrowing his brow, climbs on and goes for glory, and then, right at the end he suddenly screams out..
".......D D D Derry!!"
Dear Friend
As we move closer to the end of another year I wanted to thank you for all the e-mails
you have forwarded to me over the past year.
I must send a big thank you to whoever sent me the one about rat poo in the glue on
envelopes, because I now have to use a wet sponge with every envelope that needs sealing.
Also, I now have to wipe the top of every can I open for the same reason.
I no longer have any savings because I gave it all to a sick girl who is about to die in
the hospital for the 1,387,258th time. But that will change once I receive the $15,000
that Bill Gates and Microsoft are sending me for participating in their special email
programs. Or from the senior bank clerk in Nigeria who wants me to split seven million
dollars with me for pretending to be a long lost relative of a customer who died
intestate.
And I need no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out for
me.
I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward emails to seven friends and
make a wish within five minutes.
I no longer drink Coca-Cola because it can remove toilet stains.
I no longer can buy petrol without taking a friend along to watch the car so a serial
killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm filling up.
I no longer go to shopping centres because someone will drug me with a food sample and rob
me.
I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a number and then I'll
get a
phone bill with calls to Jamaica , Uganda , Singapore and Uzbekistan .
I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because a big brown African spider is lurking under
the seat to cause me instant death when it bites my bum.
I can't even pick up the five bucks I found dropped in the car park because it was
probably put there by a crazed axe murderer waiting under my car to grab my leg.
If you don't send this email to at least 144,000 people in the next 10 minutes, a large
pelican with an acute case of diarrhoea will sit on your head and fleas from 12 camels
will infest your back, causing you to grow a most unsightly hairy hump.
I know this because it actually happened to a friend of my next door neighbour's
ex-mother-in-law's second husband's cousin's plumber - and it was on Good Morning
Australia.
By the way.... did you know that a South American scientist has, after a lengthy study,
discovered that people with low IQs who don't have enough s*x, always read their emails
while holding the mouse.
Don't bother taking it off now, it's too late.
Regards,
Your friend
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Recommendations: 27 Gordon Brown will today gamble on you buying things you don't need because they are slightly cheaper, and then believing that rich people are going to pay for it all.
The government is expected to cut the price of novelty smoothie makers from £24.99 to £24.36 while at the same time increasing income tax for the hoity-toity chairman of the company that produces novelty smoothie makers.
http://www.thedailymash.co.uk/politics/politics-headlines/br...
MFI are having a closing down sale this weekend.
Have they never heard of the boy who cried wolf.
I was in a restraunt last night and got into a fight with one of the waiters
He threw a prawn cocktail at me
And that was only for starters
When Madonna first moved to England she said she wanted to feel more English.
She is now an unmarried, single mother with three kids from different fathers.
Job done!
On my divorce we split the house,
I got the outside.
Two men at a party and one says to the other "So what do you do for a living?"
"I'm a plastic surgeon," says the other. "I tuck up features!"
"Thats a coincidence!" says the first man, "because I'm an OFSTED inspector."
I went to a German Restaurant the other day. Not a pleasant experience.
The starter was saurkraut, and it was bloody awful.
But the wurst was yet to come.
As a result of the reduction of money budgeted for all department areas,
we are forced to cut down on our number of personnel.
Under this plan, older employees will be asked to take early retirement,
thus permitting the retention of younger people who represent our future.
Therefore, a program to phase out older personnel by the end of the next
fiscal year, via retirement, will be placed into effect immediately.
This program will be known as S.L.A.P. (Severance of Late-Aged
Personnel).
Employees who are SLAPPED will be given the opportunity to look for jobs
outside the company.
SLAPPED employees can request a review of their employment records before
actual retirement takes place. This review phase of the program will be
called S.C.R.E.W. (Survey of Capabilities of Retired Elderly Workers).
All employees who have been SLAPPED and SCREWED may file an appeal with
upper management. This appeal is called S.H.A.F.T. (Study by Higher
Authority Following Termination).
Under the terms of the new policy, an employee may be SLAPPED once,
SCREWED twice, but may be SHAFTED as many times as the company deems
appropriate.
If an employee follows the above procedure, he/she will be entitled to
get:
H.E.R.P.E.S. (Half Earnings for Retired Personnel's Early Severance) or
CLAP (Combined Lump sum Assistance Payment).
As H.E.RP.E.S. and C.L.A.P. are considered benefit plans, any employee
who
has received H.E.R.P.E.S . or C.L.A.P. will no longer be SLAPPED or
SCREWED
by the company.
Management wishes to assure the younger employees who remain on board
that
the company will continue its policy of training employees through our:
Special High Intensity Training (S.H.I.T.).
We take pride in the amount of S.H.I.T. our employees receive. We have
given our employees more S.H.I.T. than any company in this area. If any
employee feels they do not receive enough S.H.I.T. on the job, see your
immediate supervisor. Your supervisor is specially trained to make sure
you
receive all the S.H.I.T. you can stand.
And, once again, thanks for all your years of loyal service with us!
The Management
A Welshman, an Irishman and a Scotsman go into a pub. They all have a stutter.
"Th th th th three pi pi pi..........." says the Welshman.
Up steps the Irishman. "Three p pints of of of of gui gui gui.."
Then the Scotsman tries. "Th th th th th th th................."
"Oh sod this !" says the beautiful landlady and walks away to serve someone else. She returns ten minutes later and asks if they are ready to order yet.
"Th th th th three pi pi pi pi", stutters the Welshman.
"Three pints of gui gui gui gui........." tries Paddy.
And then Scotty starts "Th th th th th th th..........."
"Look" says the beautiful landlady, "who loves a bet? If any one of you can tell me where you live without stuttering I'll let you make love to me!"
Quietly confident that no one will win, she turns to the Welshman.
"Where do you live then boyo?"
"C C C C CC AAAA.......Rrrrrrr.... ."
"No. You lose." says the beautiful landlady. Turning to the Scotsman,
"Where do you live Scotty?" she asks, trying not to laugh.
"E E E Ed Ed Edin Edin Edin Edinb."
"No. You lose." says the gorgeous woman.
"And Paddy, where do you live?" she purrs at the Irishman.
"London" blurts out the Irishman.
"Oh no!" says the landlady.
A great cheer goes up in the pub and the landlady reluctantly takes him by the hand and leads him upstairs. Once in the bedroom she strips to her underwear, next she takes off her bra exposing a voluptuous bosom.
Finally she slides off her panties then climbs into bed. Paddy with concentration furrowing his brow, climbs on and goes for glory, and then, right at the end he suddenly screams out..
".......D D D Derry!!"
Dear Friend
As we move closer to the end of another year I wanted to thank you for all the e-mails
you have forwarded to me over the past year.
I must send a big thank you to whoever sent me the one about rat poo in the glue on
envelopes, because I now have to use a wet sponge with every envelope that needs sealing.
Also, I now have to wipe the top of every can I open for the same reason.
I no longer have any savings because I gave it all to a sick girl who is about to die in
the hospital for the 1,387,258th time. But that will change once I receive the $15,000
that Bill Gates and Microsoft are sending me for participating in their special email
programs. Or from the senior bank clerk in Nigeria who wants me to split seven million
dollars with me for pretending to be a long lost relative of a customer who died
intestate.
And I need no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out for
me.
I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward emails to seven friends and
make a wish within five minutes.
I no longer drink Coca-Cola because it can remove toilet stains.
I no longer can buy petrol without taking a friend along to watch the car so a serial
killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm filling up.
I no longer go to shopping centres because someone will drug me with a food sample and rob
me.
I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a number and then I'll
get a
phone bill with calls to Jamaica , Uganda , Singapore and Uzbekistan .
I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because a big brown African spider is lurking under
the seat to cause me instant death when it bites my bum.
I can't even pick up the five bucks I found dropped in the car park because it was
probably put there by a crazed axe murderer waiting under my car to grab my leg.
If you don't send this email to at least 144,000 people in the next 10 minutes, a large
pelican with an acute case of diarrhoea will sit on your head and fleas from 12 camels
will infest your back, causing you to grow a most unsightly hairy hump.
I know this because it actually happened to a friend of my next door neighbour's
ex-mother-in-law's second husband's cousin's plumber - and it was on Good Morning
Australia.
By the way.... did you know that a South American scientist has, after a lengthy study,
discovered that people with low IQs who don't have enough s*x, always read their emails
while holding the mouse.
Don't bother taking it off now, it's too late.
Regards,
Your friend
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