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Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: McMusic Date: 23 Dec 98 - 01:44 AM By God, Webby and Joe, if ya'll ain't a-cheered up by now, they ain't no a-cheerin' you up no how. I swear, I'll bet that even Charlton Heston is snickering up his 12 gauge shotgun barrel. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Webby Date: 23 Dec 98 - 02:57 AM The response from my thread has been brilliant.I think it shows just how much people care and how many comedians there are in this world. It has really cheered me up. Thanks to all and Merry Christmas. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 23 Dec 98 - 03:39 PM Webby, this is not exactly job related, unless you aspire to be a writer. It DID make me laugh out loud when I first read it. (I forwarded this to alison awhile back, so some of you may have already seen it.)
alice
Remember the book "Men are from Mars, Women are from Venus"? Well, here's a prime example offered by an English professor at Southern Methodist University, English 44A, Creative Writing, Professor Miller. In-class Assignment for Wednesday: "We will experiment with a new form called the tandem story. The process is simple. Each person will pair off with the person sitting to his or her immediate right. One of you will then write the first paragraph of a short story. The partner will read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the story. The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so on back and forth. Remember to re-read what has been written each time in order to keep the story coherent. The story is over when both agree that a conclusion has been
reached."
The following was actually turned in by two of the students: Rebecca - last name deleted, and Gary - last name deleted.
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(First paragraph by Rebecca)
At first, Laurie couldn't decide which kind of tea she wanted. The chamomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said, in happier times, that he liked chamomile. But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again. So chamomile was out of the
question.
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Meanwhile, Advance Sergeant Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron now in orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things to think about than the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over a year ago. "A.S. Harris to Geostation Seventeen," he said into his transgalactic communicator. "Polar orbit established. No sign of resistance so far..." But before he could sign off a bluish particle beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through his ship's cargo bay. The jolt from the
direct hit sent him flying out of his seat and across the cockpit.
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He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last pang of regret for psychologically brutalizing the one woman who had ever had feelings for him. Soon afterwards,
Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful farmers of Skylon 4. "Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing War and Space Travel," Laurie read in her newspaper one morning. The news simultaneously excited her and bored her. She stared out the window, dreaming of her youth -- when the days had passed unhurriedly and carefree, with no newspapers to read, no television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at all the beautiful things around her. "Why must one lose one's innocence to become a woman?" she pondered wistfully.
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Little did she know, but she had less than 10 seconds to live. Thousands of miles above the city, the Anu'udrian mother ship launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles. The dim-witted wimpy peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace Disarmament Treaty through Congress had left Earth a defenseless target for the hostile alien empires who were determined to destroy the human race. Within two hours after the passage of the treaty the Anu'udrian ships were on course for Earth, carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet. With no one to stop them, they swiftly initiated their diabolical plan. The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere unimpeded. The President, in his top-secret mobile submarine headquarters on the ocean floor off the coast of Guam, felt the inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized
Laurie and 85 million other Americans. The President slammed his fist on the conference table. "We can't allow this! I'm going to veto that treaty! Let's blow 'em out of the sky!"
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This is absurd. I refuse to continue this mockery of literature. My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent.
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Yeah? Well, you're a self-centered tedious neurotic whose attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium.
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A**hole.
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B**ch.
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Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 23 Dec 98 - 07:00 PM Webby, maybe you could get a job on the phone lines of tech support at the Etch-a-Sketch company... it sounds like an easy job.
alice
Etch-A-Sketch Technical Support FAQ
Q: My Etch-A-Sketch has funny little lines all over the screen.
Q: How do I turn my Etch-A-Sketch off?
Q: What's the shortcut for Undo?
Q: How do I create a New Document window?
Q: How do I set the background and foreground to the same color?
Q: What is the proper procedure for rebooting my Etch-A-Sketch?
Q: How do I delete a document on my Etch-A-Sketch?
Q: How do I save my Etch-A-Sketch document? |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 23 Dec 98 - 07:16 PM Webby, in your spare time between re-writes of your resume, you can learn new songs and ponder these thoughts... or maybe even write new songs about these ponderous thoughts....
alice
1. Don't sweat the petty things, and don't pet the sweaty things. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: gargoyle Date: 24 Dec 98 - 12:40 AM The U.S. Dept. of Census/Statistics reports that for 1997 there were only 8.8 deaths per thousand....and only half of those were from heart dieseas or cancer....that's better than the past...and the world wide trend is also down....THIS IS GOOD
The U.S. birth rate is 14.8 per thousand....so it is plainly clear that we are copulating and repopulating faster than we are deceasing and depopulating. THIS IS GOOD
Prices are dropping, crops are in surplus and the means of distribution is available....This, also, is GOOD....
We live with foods, shelter, entertainment, and luxury that would have astounded King Solomon and David in all of their glory. Is it perhaps the "Richard Cory" syndrom that makes you morose?
Get off the "pity-pot" and share in the abundance around you.
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Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: BSeed Date: 24 Dec 98 - 01:11 AM Alice, now we know what Montanans do during the long cold winter...by the way, here in sunny California we haven't seen a cloud in days, but it's verra, verra cold here. It's so dry that we don't have any frost, but the mud has been frozen for days. Of course, we're still probably 30 degrees or so warmer than you up there in Big Sky Country (or are you getting our weather?). Merry Christmas, and thanks for all the great laughs. --seed |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 24 Dec 98 - 01:31 PM In the dark, cold days of winter, especially if you are unemployed, it will lift your spirits to tell jokes, sing songs, and .... eat chocolate.
By the way, Webby, Lucille Ball seemed to enjoy her job in a chocolate factory.... at least we enjoyed watching her work.
alice
THE RULES OF CHOCOLATE
~ If you've got melted chocolate all over your hands, you're eating it too slowly.
~ Chocolate covered raisins, cherries, orange slices & strawberries all count as fruit, so eat as many as you want.
~ The problem: How to get 2 pounds of chocolate home from the store in a hot car. The solution: Eat it in the parking lot.
~ Diet tip: Eat a chocolate bar before each meal. It'll take the edge off your appetite and you'll eat less.
~ A nice box of chocolates can provide your total daily intake of calories in one place. Isn't that handy?
~ If you can't eat all your chocolate, it will keep in the freezer.
~ But if you can't eat all your chocolate, what's wrong with you?
~ If calories are an issue, store your chocolate on top of the fridge. Calories are afraid of heights, and they will jump out of the chocolate to protect themselves.
~ If I eat equal amounts of dark chocolate and white chocolate, is that a balanced diet? Don't they actually counteract each other?
~ Money talks, but Chocolate sings.
~ Chocolate has many preservatives. Preservatives make you look younger.
~ Q. Why is there no such organization as Chocoholics Anonymous?
~ If not for chocolate, there would be no need for control top pantyhose. An entire garment industry would be devastated.
~ Put "eat chocolate" at the top of your list of things to do today. That way, at least you'll get one thing done. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Ajaleigh Date: 24 Dec 98 - 03:55 PM Alice, your jokes are great!!! I love them! And boy did I need them today! |
Subject: Lyr Add: OOMPA LOOMPA From: Alice Date: 24 Dec 98 - 05:22 PM you're welcome. (alice eating chocolate, singing, 'oompa, loompa) ------
OOMPA LOOMPA
Oompa Loompa, doompadee doo
Oompa Loompa doompadee doo
Oompa Loompa doompadee doo
Oompa Loompa doompadee doo alice in montana (home of the oompa loompas) |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Den Date: 24 Dec 98 - 06:18 PM Wait a minute don't get too cheery till you hear these couple of crackers. Two old couples are in the pub having a chat when one old guy turns to the other and says. "Tell me Paddy, hows the memory these days." "Oh grand," says Paddy, " I went to a clinic last week and it was great they taught me a bunch of techniques like word association to jog the old memory ." "What was the name of the clinic," says the friend. Paddy thinks for a minute, "It was...eh!, eh!.. what do you call the flower with the thorny stem?" "Rose," says his mate. "Right", says Paddy turning to his wife, "hey Rose what was the name of that clinic I went to last week"? Murphy is up before the Judge. "You have heard the jury's decision Mr Murphy guilty as charged. Now in your own defence would you like to challenge any member of the Jury." Murphy thinks for a minute then says, "well your honour I believe I could take the little fella on the end," I hope this helps. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 24 Dec 98 - 08:10 PM ... and if you get really bored during your term of unemployement (or just trying to amuse yourself with the internet) you can write your own Alanis Morissette song, by clicking here. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Art Thieme Date: 24 Dec 98 - 09:06 PM Mahatma Gandhi had very tough feet from walking barefoot all those years. He was also a holy man on his own mystical search & rarely got enough to eat in his travels. As a result, he was rather emaciated. His diet also gave him terrible breath. He was a super-calloused, fragile mystic, cursed with halitosis. And NOW----you MUST pick a winner---or at least tell us who might've cheered ya up a bit. Here's to an unimpeachably fine New Year!!!!!!!!! Art |
Subject: RE: Beer me up PLEASE From: Art Thieme Date: 24 Dec 98 - 09:15 PM Alice & everyone----Sorry to post that for yet another time. Someone just told it to me this week. Stuff travels fast on this web of birdsong. Tonight is Christmas eve & visions o' sugarplums dance in my head! Must be the Glenlivet! Art |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: McMusic Date: 24 Dec 98 - 09:34 PM Art, Can only say that you have rendered it a no contest decision. That last would be VERY hard to top. Fleas Navidad |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: dwditty Date: 25 Dec 98 - 01:26 PM A guy stands up in a bar and yells, "All lawyers are assholes." A second guy stands up and yells, "Hey, I resent that." The first guy says, "Why are you a lawyer?" The second guy says, "No, I'm an asshole." |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 25 Dec 98 - 04:43 PM Topped? well, I don't know, McMusic, I posted the Ghandi joke on this thread on Dec 16. But, it's a good one, so worth telling twice, Art. alice |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 25 Dec 98 - 05:12 PM Well, this thread IS getting a bit cumbersome, although it is only 10 days old. It is so long, it's difficult to remember all that have been written. Here is another to assist in all of your literary efforts.
alice
Rules for Writers... |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: McMusic Date: 27 Dec 98 - 03:19 AM Alice, Sorry about not giving credit where credit is due. So many additions were made to this thread that I got lazy and skimmed 'em--and that's what I get for doing that! I WILL try and be more careful in the future (I swear I will). Peace. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Alice Date: 22 May 99 - 11:02 AM refresh.... to inspire the Irony and Humor thread ;-> alice in montana |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: John Hindsill Date: 22 May 99 - 11:56 AM Alice - I just read your Rules for Writers; they put me in remembrance of the following true story: My son was in the 7th grade and was assign a year long project on the history, geography, etc. of Greece. One evening early on he came to me and wanted me to read his preliminary draft of the first page. It went something like this-- Greece is a very old country in southern Europe sticking out into the Mediterranean Sea and it is a pennisula and it is made up of many islands whichic have a lot of mountains and on and on to the middle of the page (period). The people of Greece came from whereever they came from and settled into various communities which became city-states which did whatever they did to the bottom of the page (period). Lovingly, and in my most paternal mode, I tried to explain how he had a lot of good ideas, here, but they needed to be separated with commas, semicolons and a few more periods. I also suggested that he, perhaps, had 3 or 4 paragraphs instead of 2 long sentences. He, just on the brink of teen-agedness was upset, and told me that he wrote like that all the time, and the teacher never complained [that's a whole 'nother story]. The next day I bought an English diagnostic test for him. He was required to do the work in any section he did not pass. Flash forward 10 years; he graduated college 'magna cum laude', PBK. He had started as an English major, but degreeed in Philosophy. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: LEJ Date: 22 May 99 - 02:54 PM From the time my daughter was about 6 months old I would always read her a bedtime story. One night when she was about 3 1/2, she said "No, Daddy. I want to read YOU a bedtime story!" So I got in bed, she pulled up a chair and opened up the book of fairy tales. She settled back, stared at the book for about 30 seconds, gave me a sad and embarrassed look and said "actually, I can't read." Though it struck me as funny at the time, I also realized how badly she wanted to read. We went through the Hooked on Phonics program, and I had her reading at age 4. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Richard Bridge Date: 23 May 99 - 03:33 AM 1. Told to me by the drummer (who is dyslexic) in my daughter's band: - "Old MacDonald was dyslexic/ I O I O E" 2. Has anyone got that wonderful list of the 50 (or was it 30) worst country and western song titles of all time? I used to have it but it got lost. It had, for example "Drop kick me Jesus through the goalposts of life"; and "Take your tongue out my mouth 'cos I'm kissing you goodbye". |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Tony Burns Date: 23 May 99 - 11:10 AM I don't have the list you're looking for Richard but it reminded me of the list below. I 'borrowed' it from the web somewhere. It might even have been from Mudcat. Fifteen Best Jewish Country-Western Song Titles 1. "I Was One of the Chosen People ('Til She Chose Somebody Else)" 2. "Honkey Tonk Nights on the Golan Heights" 3. "I've Got My Foot On The Glass, Where Are You? " 4. "My Rowdy Friend Elijah's Comin' Over Tonight" 5. "New Bottle of Whiskey, Same Old Testament" 6. "Stand by Your Mensch" 7. "Eighteen Wheels and a Dozen Latkes" 8. "I Balanced Your Books, but You're Breaking My Heart" 9. "My Darlin's a Schmendrick and I'm All Verklempt" 10. "That Shiksa Done Made off with My Heart Like a Goniff" 11. "The Second Time She Said 'Shalom', I Knew She Meant 'Goodbye'" 12. "You're the Lox My Bagel's Been Missin'" 13. "You Been Talkin' Hebrew in Your Sleep Since that Rabbi Came to Town" 14. "Why Don't We Get Drunk - We're Jews!" 15. "Mamas Don't Let Your Ungrateful Sons Grow Up to Be Cowboys (When They Could Very Easily Have Just Taken Over the Family Hardware Business that My Own Grandfather Broke His Back to Start and My Father Sweated Over for Years Which Apparently Doesn't Mean Anything Now That You're Turning Your Back on Such a Gift)" |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Mark Clark Date: 23 May 99 - 08:19 PM Finally someone has a proof! *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* "Salary Theorem" states that "Engineers and scientists can never earn as much as business executives and sales people." This theorem can now be supported by a mathematical equation based on the following two postulates: 1. Knowledge is Power. 2. Time is Money. As every engineer knows: Power = Work / Time Since Knowledge = Power and Time = Money then Knowledge = Work/Money. Solving for Money, we get: Money = Work / Knowledge. Thus, as Knowledge approaches zero, Money approaches infinity, regardless of the amount of work done. Conclusion: The less you know, the more you make. *^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^*^* The corrilary is that Webby is very smart indeed. - Mark |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Don Meixner Date: 23 May 99 - 09:56 PM 1: God is love 2: Love is blind 3: Ray Charles is blind 4: Ray Charles is God. |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Lonesome EJ Date: 23 May 99 - 10:07 PM To do is to be - Descartes To be is to do - Neitzche Do be do be do - Sinatra |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: Rick Fielding Date: 23 May 99 - 11:19 PM Consider me cheered up. (cheap way to re-fresh) |
Subject: RE: Cheer me up PLEASE From: manylodges (inactive) Date: 24 May 99 - 11:45 PM One must never become and expert. An X is an unknown mathmatical symble, a spirt is a drip under presure. There for an expert is an unkown mathmatical drip under presure. ha! |
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