<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278</id><updated>2011-06-29T17:04:36.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian hUMOR</title><subtitle type='html'>Clean hUMOR</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1957</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4248682599701144633</id><published>2011-06-29T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T17:04:36.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Cuisine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stationed with the Army near Tokyo, I taught a&lt;br /&gt;conversational  English class to a group of Japanese&lt;br /&gt;businessmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to acquaint  me with their cuisine, my class took me&lt;br /&gt;to dinner at a local restaurant. I've  never enjoyed seafood,&lt;br /&gt;and my hosts noticed my lack of enthusiasm when the  odd&lt;br /&gt;assortment of raw and cooked fish was served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intent on saving the  evening, one man asked if I'd like a&lt;br /&gt;pizza. I accepted with  delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon a smiling waitress came to our table and placed  before&lt;br /&gt;me a large, hot pizza - piled high with squid.&lt;br /&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;"Tuesday was the summer solstice. It's the longest day of the year, if you don't  count Thanksgiving with your family." -David Letterman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know if you heard, but astronaut Buzz Aldrin is  getting divorced. Apparently, he just needed some space." -Jimmy Fallon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You all know Bristol Palin has a book. She reveals that  she lost her virginity on a camping trip. Bristol said she named her son 'Tripp'  because 'camping' seemed like a dumb name." -Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife and I take turns walking our five-year-old  daughter to the bus stop for school every morning. Today was my turn, and as me  and all the other moms in the neighborhood waited one of them asked me to say  hello to my wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I will," I said. "it'll make her feel better. She has  pneumonia..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, poor girl," they all said in unison. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of  them crooked her eyebrow at me and said, "I hope you're helping her with the  kids, the cooking and cleaning." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't," I said pointing to the band  aid on my index finger. "Hangnail." &lt;br /&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;Secret Party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The workers in a large office were making secret plans to  stage a big &lt;br /&gt;office party for the 70-year old cleaning woman who had spent  the &lt;br /&gt;better part of her life with the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow the secret  leaked out and the woman got wind of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much perturbed, she rushed to  the office manager. "Please sir," she &lt;br /&gt;cried, "Do not let them do it! Do not  let them do it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, come now, Mrs. Smith, you must not be so modest.  After all, they &lt;br /&gt;simply want to show how much you are  appreciated."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Appreciated, my foot," exclaimed the woman. "I am not  going to clean &lt;br /&gt;up after a mess like that!"&lt;br /&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;Cherokee Language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Cherokee Indian was a special guest at an  elementary&lt;br /&gt;school. He talked to the children about his tribe and  its&lt;br /&gt;traditions, then shared with them this fun fact: "There are&lt;br /&gt;no swear  words in the Cherokee language."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One boy raised his hand, "But what if  you're hammering a&lt;br /&gt;nail and accidentally smash your thumb?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That,"  the man answered, "is when we use your language."&lt;br /&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;Never Represent Yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man was on trial for robbing a convenience  store. He didn't like &lt;br /&gt;the job his attorney was doing, so he fired him and  represented &lt;br /&gt;himself. He was doing a fine job until the manager of the store  got &lt;br /&gt;to the stand. When she identified him as the robber, he jumped up and  &lt;br /&gt;yelled, "You're lying! I should have shot you!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He paused,  wide-eyed, then added, "Uh, if I had been the one that was there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It  took the jury only twenty minutes to find him guilty.&lt;br /&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Grandmothers"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The following have been taken from papers written by  a class of 8-year-olds.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A grandmother is a lady who has no little children of her  own. She likes other people's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A grandfather is a man grandmother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Grandmothers don't have to do anything except be there  when we come to see them. They are so old they shouldn't play hard or run. It is  good if they drive us to the store and have lots of quarters for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When they take us for walks, they slow down past things  like pretty leaves and caterpillars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They show us and talk to us about the color of the  flowers and also why we shouldn't step on "cracks."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They don't say, "Hurry up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Usually grandmothers are fat, but not too fat to tie your  shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They wear glasses and funny underwear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They can take their teeth and gums out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Grandmothers don't have to be smart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They have to answer questions like, "Why isn't God  married?" and "How come dogs chase cats?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When they read to us, they don't skip. They don't mind if  we ask for the same story over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Everybody should try to have a grandmother, especially if  you don't have television, because they are the only grown ups who like to spend  time with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They know we should have snack-time before bedtime and  they say prayers with us every time, and kiss us even when we've acted bad.&lt;/div&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The Flood is over and the ark has landed. Noah lets all  the animals out and says, "Go forth and multiply."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A few months later, Noah decides to take a stroll and see  how the animals are doing. Everywhere he looks he finds baby animals. Everyone  is doing fine except for one pair of little snakes. "What's the problem?" says  Noah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Cut down some trees and let us live there," say the  snakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Noah follows their advice. Several more weeks pass. Noah  checks on the snakes again. He finds lots of little snakes, and everybody is  happy. Noah asks, "Want to tell me how the trees helped?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Certainly," say the snakes. "We're adders, so we need  logs to multiply."&lt;/div&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The short memories of the American voters is what keeps  our politicians in office." ~Will Rogers&lt;/div&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"There's something in the unruffled calm of nature that  overawes our little anxieties &amp;amp; doubts" ~Jonathan Edwards (Princeton Prez,  1758)&lt;/div&gt;!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Most Important Words" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The six most important words&lt;br /&gt;"I admit that I was  wrong!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The five most important words&lt;br /&gt;"You did a great  job."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The four most important words&lt;br /&gt;"What do you think?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The three most important words&lt;br /&gt;"May I help?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The two most important words&lt;br /&gt;"Thank You!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The most important word&lt;br /&gt;"We."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The least important word&lt;br /&gt;"I"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4248682599701144633?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4248682599701144633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4248682599701144633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_29_archive.html#4248682599701144633' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7569575277930041527</id><published>2011-06-28T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T11:25:21.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>"I was in McDonald's and I saw this kid take his Happy Meal toy and throw it on  the ground. His mom said, 'Hey, you play with that. There are children in China  who are manufacturing those!'" --Laura Silverman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have a Y chromosome that makes me ask, Why get  married? But I wouldn't want to put down marriage as a whole - which it is."  --Kevin Hench &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They do a lot of animal testing in the cosmetics  industry, maybe they should brag about it in their commercials. 'Aquanet hair  spray, if it can blind a spider monkey, it can make your hair look luscious!'"  --Vernon Chapman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The local high school has a policy that the parents must  call the school if a student is to be absent for the day. Alice deciding to skip  school and go to the mall with her friends. So she waited until her parents had  left for work and called the school herself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, I'm calling to report  that Alice is unable to make it to school today because she is ill."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretary at high school answered, "I'm sorry to hear that. I'll note  her absence. Who is this calling please?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is my mother." &lt;br /&gt;/////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Second Grade Math"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I was the substitute teacher for a second-grade math  class that was learning about groups. In one exercise, pupils were asked to  label a group of items according to their common characteristics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Pictured were onion rings, doughnuts, a bundt cake, and  ring cookies. The correct answer would have been that all the items have holes  in the center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;But one health-conscious boy's response was, "All of  those things contain too much cholesterol.&lt;/div&gt;/////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Medical Definitions&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;ANTIBODY - against everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;BENIGN - what you be after you be eight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;BOWEL - letters like a,e,i,o,u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CAESARIAN SECTION - a district in Rome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CAT SCAN - searching for lost kitty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CHRONIC - neck of a crow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;COMA - punctuation mark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CORTISONE - area around local courthouse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CYST - short for sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;DIAGNOSIS - person with a slanted nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;DILATE - the late British princess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;DISLOCATION - in this place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;DUODENUM - couple in jeans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;ENEMA - not a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;FALSE LABOR - pretending to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;GALL BLADDER - bladder in a girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;GENES - blue denim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;HERNIA - she is close by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;HYMEN - greeting to several males&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;IMPOTENT - distinguished, well-known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;LABOR PAIN - hurt at work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;LACTOSE - person without digits on the foot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;LIPOSUCTION - a French kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;LYMPH - walk unsteadily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;MICROBES - small dressing gowns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;OBESITY - city of Obe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;PROTEIN - in favour of teens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;PULSE - grain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;PUS - small cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;RED BLOOD COUNT - Dracula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;SECRETION - hiding anything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;SERUM - sailors' drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;SUBCUTANEOUS - not cute enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;TABLET - small table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;TUMOR - extra pair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;ULTRASOUND - radical noise&lt;/div&gt;/////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I honor my personality flaws, for without them I would  have no personality at all."&lt;/div&gt;/////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I honor my personality flaws, for without them I would  have no personality at all."&lt;/div&gt;/////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Past Dreams of a Girl" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;She came tonight as I sat alone..&lt;br /&gt;The girl I used to  be....&lt;br /&gt;And she gazed at me with her earnest eye&lt;br /&gt;And questioned  reproachfully:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Have you forgotten the many plans&lt;br /&gt;And hopes I had for  you?&lt;br /&gt;The great career, the splendid fame,&lt;br /&gt;all the wonderful things to  do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Where is the mansion of stately height&lt;br /&gt;With all its  gardens rare?&lt;br /&gt;The silken robes that I dreamed for you&lt;br /&gt;And the jewels in  your hair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;And as she spoke, I was very sad&lt;br /&gt;For I wanted her  pleased with me...&lt;br /&gt;This slender girl from the shadowy past&lt;br /&gt;The girl that I  used to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;So gently rising, I took her hand&lt;br /&gt;And guided her up  the stairs&lt;br /&gt;Where peacefully sleeping, my babies lay&lt;br /&gt;Innocent, sweet, and  fair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;And I told her that these are my only gems,&lt;br /&gt;And  precious they are to me;&lt;br /&gt;That silken robes is my motherhood&lt;br /&gt;Of costly  simplicity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;And my mansion of stately height is love,&lt;br /&gt;And the only  career I know&lt;br /&gt;Is serving each day in these sheltered walls&lt;br /&gt;For the dear  ones who come and go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;And as I spoke to my shadowy guest,&lt;br /&gt;She smiled through  her tears at me.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw the woman that I am now&lt;br /&gt;Pleased the girl I used  to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Author unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7569575277930041527?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7569575277930041527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7569575277930041527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_28_archive.html#7569575277930041527' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-1500438538911959464</id><published>2011-06-27T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T16:29:00.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Born Salesman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned a lesson in marketing from a man who bought an  old&lt;br /&gt;boat, a trailer, and a motor from me. "Thanks," he said as&lt;br /&gt;he loaded  them up. "I'm planning to resell them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, I thought. I had been  trying to get rid of them&lt;br /&gt;for months. But when I ran into him a few weeks  later, he'd&lt;br /&gt;sold everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How did you manage that?" I  marveled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I took out an ad: 'Heavy-duty boat trailer with free  boat.'&lt;br /&gt;When the buyer came to get it, I asked if he had a motor. He&lt;br /&gt;said  no. I told him I happened to have one in my garage.&lt;br /&gt;Bought that, too."&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;Workaholic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an attorney in a major New Mexico law firm, I have many  colleagues &lt;br /&gt;who work long hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, the reputation of one of my  partners' workaholic ways even &lt;br /&gt;extended beyond the office. He not only had  to leave work early one &lt;br /&gt;day because of a medical problem, but was also told  by his doctor to &lt;br /&gt;stay home until the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My colleague  grudgingly agreed to comply. In the middle of the week, &lt;br /&gt;our receptionist  received a call for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She announced that the partner was out of the  office until Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Good," the caller said. "That's all I wanted to  know." It was my &lt;br /&gt;partner's doctor.&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;Curious Chimp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing by the primate area one day, a zoo attendant  happens&lt;br /&gt;to notice a chimpanzee sitting on a rock with an open book&lt;br /&gt;in  either hand, looking first at one and then at the other.&lt;br /&gt;Upon closer  examination, he identifies the books: the Bible&lt;br /&gt;and Darwin's Origin of  Species.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curious, he asks the chimp, "What's with the books?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  chimp replies, "I'm trying to decide whether I'm my&lt;br /&gt;brother's keeper or my  keeper's brother."&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;Speeding Ticket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A West Virginia state trooper, stopped a woman for going  15 miles &lt;br /&gt;over the speed limit. After he handed her a ticket, she asked him,  &lt;br /&gt;"Don't you give out warnings?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, ma'am," he replied. "They're all  up and down the road. They &lt;br /&gt;say, 'Speed Limit 55.'"&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Swallowed a Coin"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The kid had swallowed a coin and it got stuck in his  throat, and his mother ran out in the street yelling for help. A man passing by  took the boy by his shoulders and hit him with a few strong strokes on the back,  and he coughed the coin out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I don't know how to thank you, doctor," his mother  started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm not a doctor," the man replied. "I'm from the  IRS."&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Frank hadn't been to a class reunion in decades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When he walked into this latest one, he thought he  recognized a woman over in the corner, so he approached her and extended his  hand in greeting, saying, "You look like Helen Brown."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well," the woman snapped back, "you don't look so great  in blue, either!"&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"As a teenager you are in the last stage of life when you  will be happy to hear that the phone is for you." &lt;br /&gt;~Fran Lebowitz&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;“The Christian faith has not been tried and found  wanting. It has rather been found difficult and left untried.” &lt;br /&gt;~  Chesterton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;“The Christian faith has not been tried and found  wanting. It has rather been found difficult and left untried.” &lt;br /&gt;~  Chesterton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-1500438538911959464?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1500438538911959464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1500438538911959464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_27_archive.html#1500438538911959464' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-135014413746879479</id><published>2011-06-26T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T15:35:48.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>"According to a new report, only 12 percent of American high school students can  pass a basic history test. That's the lowest percentage since our country was  founded in 1922." -Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Alabama just passed a tough immigration law that  requires schools to find out if students are in the country illegally.  Fortunately, schools know what to look for when identifying foreign students:  high test scores." -Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mitt Romney is the front runner at this point, mostly  because he looks like the guy they would cast as president in a disaster movie."  -Jimmy Kimmel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife cannot ride in a car without telling whoever is  driving what to do, when to do it, etc. She is, bar none, the worst back seat  driver in the world. I have long thought this, though she would deny it. She  claimed she seldom, if ever made comments about my driving. I, of course,  claimed the opposite. Now I have proof. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day we were headed for  the mall and my daughter piped up, "Daddy, before you married Mommy, who told  you how to drive?"&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Sign Return"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I was on board the USS Kitty Hawk when we docked in the  Sri Lankan capital, Colombo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One morning, as the local fishing fleet passed by on its  way out to sea, a boat came too close to our ship. A Marine held up a sign  warning the captain to stay away, and he complied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;But the next day, the boat was back. This time, the  fisherman held something. The nervous Marine pointed to his rifle. The fisherman  lifted the object and unfurled it, revealing a sign of his own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In perfect English it read, "Your Sign Is Upside  Down."&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm back from my lobotomy..." he said  absentmindedly.&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Why are semi-trucks bigger than regular trucks?"&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I am not discouraged, because every wrong attempt  discarded is another step forward." ~Thomas Alva Edison&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Brotherly Advice" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Charlie was playing with his little brother Mickey when  the little boy asked whether he could fly like Superman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Sure you can, Mickey," Charlie said. "Just flap your  arms really hard."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;So Mickey climbed up on the windowsill, started flapping  like mad, jumped, then smashed into the ground just a few inches below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Horrified, their mother came screaming into the room and  said, "What happened?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Charlie said, "I was just teaching Mickey not to believe  everything he's told."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Broken Scale"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are wondering what a Goober is, there is a  picture of one at:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="featuredlink" href="http://www.cybersalt.org/cleanlaugh/whatsagoober"&gt;http://www.cybersalt.org/cleanlaugh/whatsagoober&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A goober holding a baby walks into a drug store and asks  the clerk if she can use the store's baby scale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Sorry, ma'am," says the clerk. "Our baby scale is  broken. But we can figure the baby's weight if we weigh mother and baby together  on the adult scale, and then weigh the mother alone, and subtract the second  number from the first."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Oh, that won't work," says the goober.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Why not?" asks the clerk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Because," she answers, "I'm not the mother - I'm the  aunt."&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Vacation is a two-week-long experience where money and  time race against each other until both are totally exhausted."&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"History has demonstrated that the most notable winners  usually encountered heartbreaking obstacles before they triumphed. They won  because they refused to become discouraged by their defeats."&lt;br /&gt;~B.C.  Forbes&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Normal Life" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Normal" is getting dressed in clothes that you buy for  work, driving through traffic in a car that you are still paying for, in order  to get to the job that you need so you can pay for the clothes, car and the  house that you leave empty all day in order to afford to live in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Wanna be normal??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-135014413746879479?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/135014413746879479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/135014413746879479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_26_archive.html#135014413746879479' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2547032578313287892</id><published>2011-06-25T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T13:45:54.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Doctors vs Lawyers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctors may have won the annual softball game  between themselves &lt;br /&gt;and their lawyer opponents, but they lost the public  relations war. &lt;br /&gt;Here's how the lawyers reported the game: "The lawyers  powered their &lt;br /&gt;way to a second place finish, while the doctors managed to  finish &lt;br /&gt;next to last."&lt;br /&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Classic Air Traffic Control Tower Conversations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Air Force '45, it  appears your engine has ... oh,&lt;br /&gt;disregard. I see you've already  ejected."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Citation 123, if you quit calling me Center, I'll  quit&lt;br /&gt;calling you twin Cessna."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're gonna have to key the mic. I  can't see you when you&lt;br /&gt;nod your head."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Put your compass on 'E' and  get out of my airspace."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't anybody maintain anything?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Climb  like your life depends on it ... because it does."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello Flight 56, if  you hear me, rock your wings."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK TOWER, IF YOU HEAR ME, ROCK THE  TOWER!"&lt;br /&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Ten Laws of Life"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;1. When ones hands are covered in oil, grease, or glue,  your nose will start to itch. (Law of Itchiban)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;2. Your insurance will cover everything but what has  happened. (Incuranctions So Sorry Law)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;3. When things seem easy to do, it's because you haven't  followed all the instructions. (Destiny Awaits Law)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;4. The cost is always higher than one budgets for, and  it's exactly 3.14 times higher, hence the importance of pi. (Law of Pi Eyed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;5. The probability that one will spill food on one's  clothes is directly proportional to its need to be clean. (Law of Campbell's  Scoop)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;6. Each and every body sitting on a commode will cause  the doorbell to ring. (Law of Gotta Go!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;7. Wind velocity will increase proportionally to the cost  of one's hairdo. (The Hair-Wind Principle)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;8. After discarding something not used for years, you  will need it one week later. (Law of Irreversibility)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;9. Arriving for an appointment will cause the  receptionist to be absent, and if one arrives late, everyone else else arrived  before you. (Law of De Lay)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;10. Do not take life too serious, because in the end, you  won't come out alive anyway. (Law of Absolute Certainly)&lt;/div&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Pessimists are born, not made: Their blood type is B  Negative.&lt;/div&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I used to work in a fire hydrant factory - you couldn't  park anywhere near the place."&lt;/div&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"People demand freedom of speech to make up for the  freedom of thought, which they avoid." ~Soren Kierkegaard&lt;/div&gt;===============================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Earring Rush" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A man rushed to the jewelry counter in the store where I  work soon after the doors opened one morning and said he needed a pair of  diamond earrings. I showed him a wide selection, and quickly he picked out a  pair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When I asked him if he wanted the earrings gift-wrapped,  he said, "That'ld be great. But can you make it quick? I forgot today was my  anniversary, and my wife thinks I'm taking out the trash."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2547032578313287892?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2547032578313287892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2547032578313287892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_25_archive.html#2547032578313287892' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7361060036835579269</id><published>2011-06-24T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T14:02:55.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"You Might be a Pastor If…"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've waded in a creek wearing a necktie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've ever dreamed you were preaching only to waken  and discover that you were.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You'd rather negotiate with terrorists than the church  organist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You see a picnic as no picnic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've ever wanted to fire the church and form a  congregation search committee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've been tempted to take up an offering at a family  reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've ever wanted to give the sound man some feedback  of your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've ever wanted to lay hands on a deacon, and you  didn't mean praying for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You often feel like you are herding cats instead of  shepherding sheep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Your sermons have a happy ending...everyone's happy  when it ends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You've never preached on TV, because your wife made you  get down before you broke something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You feel that it is your job to comfort the afflicted  and afflict the comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Surgery Headache"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A man who had just undergone a very complicated operation  kept complaining about a bump on his head and a terrible headache. Since his  operation had been an intestinal one, there was no earthly reason why he should  be complaining of&lt;br /&gt;a headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Finally his nurse, fearing that the man might be  suffering from some post-operative shock, spoke to the doctor about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The doctor assured the nurse, "Don't worry about a thing.  He really does have a bump on his head. About halfway through the operation we  ran out of anesthetic."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I have gotten that dreaded furniture disease. That's when  your chest is falling into your drawers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I stayed in a really old hotel last night - they sent me  a wake-up letter."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;Clean Quote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"It is easier to get older than it is to get wiser."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Just Name the Fee" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When the wealthy businessman choked on a fish bone at a  restaurant, he was fortunate that a doctor was seated at a nearby table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Springing up, the doctor skillfully removed the bone and  saved the man's life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As soon as the fellow had calmed himself and could talk  again, he thanked the surgeon enthusiastically and offered to pay him for his  services.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Just name the fee," he croaked gratefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Okay," replied the doctor. "How about half of what you'd  have offered when the bone was still stuck in your throat?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;"Wendy's is selling the Arby's restaurant chain to the company that owns  Cinnabon. Or as most Americans put it, 'My lunch place is selling my dinner  place to my breakfast place.'" -Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"According to the Wall Street Journal, economic experts  now fear there may be a second recession. A second recession? When did the first  one end?" -Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"According to a new study, American fathers are spending  more than twice the amount of time with their children than they used to.  Experts say it's due to a sweeping new trend called 'unemployment.'" -Conan  O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new bride had spent two hours preparing her first  breakfast. She sat down at the table, eagerly watching as her husband slowly  savored each forkful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How was it, Honey?" she asked when he'd finished.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," he began thoughtfully, wiping his lips, "you probably could have  beaten the eggshells a little longer. But on the whole, it was a good start."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7361060036835579269?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7361060036835579269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7361060036835579269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_24_archive.html#7361060036835579269' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6723475236187485116</id><published>2011-06-23T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:39:06.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;"&gt;MIDDLE AGE TEXTING  CODES:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;ul type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ATD -at the doctor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;BFF -best friend fell.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;BTW -bring the wheelchair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;BYOT -bring your own teeth.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;FWIW -forgot where I was.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;GGPBL -gotta go, pacemaker battery low.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;GHA -got heartburn again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;IMHO -is my hearing aid on?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;LMDO -laughing my dentures out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;OMMR -on my massage recliner.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;ROFLACGU -rolling on floor laughing and can't get  up.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;TTYL -talk to you louder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal"&gt;?????????????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;???????"School Excuse"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;At the school where my mother worked, the two first-grade  teachers were Miss Paine and Mrs. Hacking. One morning the mother of a student  called in the middle of a flu epidemic to excuse her daughter from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Is she in Paine or Hacking?" the school secretary  asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"She feels fine," said the confused mom. "We have company  and I'm keeping her home."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;??????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two fish are in a tank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One says to the other, "I'll man the guns, you  drive."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;??????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I want instant gratification no matter how long it  takes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;??????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;“There are three rules to writing a novel, but  unfortunately nobody knows what they are.” &lt;br /&gt;~W. Somerset Maugham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;??????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"A Real Home" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A REAL HOME is a playground. Beware of the house where no  rough-housing is allowed and no cries of glee are heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A REAL HOME is a workshop. Pity the child who is  unfamiliar with wrenches and hammers, knitting needles, thread, screwdrivers and  saws.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A REAL HOME is a forum. Honest, open discussion of life's  great problems belongs originally and primarily in the family circle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A REAL HOME is cooperative. Households flourish in peace  when the interest of each is the interest of all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A REAL HOME is a school. Many of life's most important  and lasting lessons are learned here, both early in life and later on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A REAL HOME is a temple, where people are loved and  respected and where life is appreciated, in the recognition that life in all its  parts is a gift of God, with our family being our personal and most precious  gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Is your home, A REAL HOME?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6723475236187485116?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6723475236187485116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6723475236187485116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_23_archive.html#6723475236187485116' title='Todays hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-5717503634242530167</id><published>2011-06-23T12:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T12:58:46.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Paternal Payback&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day I received  my learner's permit, my father agreed&lt;br /&gt;to take me out for a driving lesson.  With a big grin, he&lt;br /&gt;hopped in behind the driver's seat. "Why aren't you  sitting&lt;br /&gt;up front on the passenger's side?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kirsten, I've  been waiting for this ever since you were a&lt;br /&gt;little girl," Dad replied. "Now  it's my turn to sit back&lt;br /&gt;here and kick the seat."&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="ecxyiv1567325996INCREDI_TEXT_AREA"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;1. My first job was working in an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Orange Juice factory, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but I got canned&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Couldn't  concentrate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;2. Then I worked in the woods as a Lumberjack, &lt;br /&gt;but just  couldn't hack it, so they gave me the axe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. After that, I tried  being a Tailor, &lt;br /&gt;but wasn't suited for it -- mainly because it was a sew-sew  job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Next, I tried working in a Muffler Factory, &lt;br /&gt;but that was  too exhausting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Then, tried being a Chef - figured it would add a  little spice to my life, &lt;br /&gt;but just didn't have the thyme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.  Next, I attempted being a Deli Worker, &lt;br /&gt;but any way I sliced it.... couldn't  cut the mustard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. My best job was a Musician,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but eventually found I wasn't noteworthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;8. I studied a long time to become a Doctor,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but didn't have any patience. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Next, was a job in a  Shoe Factory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Tried hard but just didn't fit in.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;10. I became a Professional Fisherman,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but discovered I couldn't live on my net income.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;11. Managed to get a good job working for a Pool  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Maintenance Company, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but the work was just too draining&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;12. So then I got a job in a Workout  Center,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but &lt;em&gt;they said&lt;/em&gt; I wasn't fit for the job.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.  After many years of trying to find steady work, I finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;got a job as a Historian - until I realized there was no future in  it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;14. My last job was working in Starbucks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;but had to quit because it was the same old grind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. SO,  I TRIED RETIREMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;AND FOUND THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="ecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'sans-serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I LIKED THE HOURS, BUT THE PAY  SUCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;Where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A torrential rainstorm was knocking down power lines all over  town. &lt;br /&gt;That meant, as a customer service rep for the electric company, I was  &lt;br /&gt;dispatching repairmen right and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one lineman called a  customer to get her exact address, he was &lt;br /&gt;told, "I'm at Post Office Box  99."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weary lineman replied&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="3" style="background: #f3f3f3; margin-left: 11.25pt;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0.75pt; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #824200; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;Senior  Moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;An elderly couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;had dinner at another couple's house,  and after eating, the wives left the table and went into the  kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The two gentlemen were talking, and one  said, 'Last night we went out to a new restaurant and it was really great.. I  would recommend it very highly.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The other man said, 'What is the name of  the restaurant?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The first man thought and thought and  finally said, 'What is the name of that flower you give to someone you  love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;You know.... The one that's red and has  thorns.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Do you mean a rose?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a16252; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Yes, that's the one,' replied the man.  He then turned towards the kitchen and yelled, ' Rose , what's the name of that  restaurant we went to last  night?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;Hospital regulations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;require a wheel chair for patients being  discharged. However, while working as a student nurse, I found one elderly  gentleman already dressed and sitting on the bed with a suitcase at his feet,  who insisted he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3f8080; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;need my help to leave the  hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;After a chat about rules being rules, he  reluctantly let me wheel him to the elevator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;On the way down I asked him if his wife  was meeting him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #008250; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'I don't know,' he said. 'She's still  upstairs in the bathroom changing out of her hospital  gown.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;Couple in their  nineties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;are both having problems remembering  things. During a checkup, the doctor tells them that they're physically okay,  but they might want to start writing things down to help them  remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Later that night, while watching TV, the  old man gets up from his chair. 'Want anything while I'm in the kitchen?' he  asks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Will you get me a bowl of ice  cream?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Sure..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Don't you think you should write it  down so you can remember it?' she asks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'No, I can remember it.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Well,  I'd like some strawberries on top, too. Maybe you should write it  down?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4100c2; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;He says, 'I can remember that. You want  a bowl of ice cream with strawberries.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'I'd also like whipped cream. I'm  certain you'll forget that, write it down?' she asks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Irritated, he says, 'I don't need to  write it down, I can remember it! Ice cream with strawberries and whipped cream  - I got it, for goodness sake!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Then he toddles into the kitchen. After  about 20 minutes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The old man returns from the kitchen and  hands his wife a plate of bacon and eggs.. She stares at the plate for a  moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Where's my toast  ?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;A senior citizen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;said to his eighty-year old  buddy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'So I hear you're getting  married?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Yep!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Do  I know her?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Nope!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'This  woman, is she good looking?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Not really..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Is she a good cook?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Naw, she can't cook too  well.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Does  she have lots of money?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Nope! Poor as a church  mouse.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Well,  then, is she good in bed?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'I don't know.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Why in the world do you want to marry her  then?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Because she can still  drive!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;A man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;was telling his neighbor, 'I just bought  a new hearing aid. It cost me four thousand dollars, but it's state of the art..  It's perfect.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Really,' answered the neighbor . 'What  kind is it?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0021bf; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;'Twelve  thirty..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;hr align="center" size="2" width="100%" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 36pt;"&gt;Morris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;, an 82 year-old man, went to the doctor to  get a physical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;A few days later, the doctor saw Morris  walking down the street with a gorgeous young woman on his arm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;A couple of days later, the doctor spoke to  Morris and said, 'You're really doing great, aren't you?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;Morris replied, 'Just doing what you said,  Doc: 'Get a hot mamma and be cheerful.''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c20041; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18pt;"&gt;The doctor said, 'I didn't say that.. I  said, 'You've got a heart murmur; be  careful.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-5717503634242530167?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5717503634242530167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5717503634242530167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_23_archive.html#5717503634242530167' title='Todays hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3813039944449289111</id><published>2011-06-22T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T14:36:03.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>New Bicycle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was visiting customers in their home one afternoon.  While&lt;br /&gt;I was talking to them, their four-year-old little girl,&lt;br /&gt;whose name  was Michelle, tugged on my pants leg and&lt;br /&gt;excitedly exclaimed, "I got a new  bicycle. Do you want to&lt;br /&gt;see it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Sure, Michelle." So off to  the backyard we went.&lt;br /&gt;Upon getting there, I saw a brand-new girl's bicycle.  "Wow,&lt;br /&gt;Michelle! That's a beautiful bicycle," I complimented. "Can&lt;br /&gt;you ride  it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I can ride it," she said, and then with a sad face&lt;br /&gt;she  pouted, "but it's broke."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the new bicycle and couldn't see  anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;with it, so I asked her, "What's wrong with it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I  don't know," she shrugged, "but every time I ride it, it&lt;br /&gt;................................................................&lt;br /&gt;Holy cow, it's almost the weekend again! I have been so preoccupied this week I  hardly even noticed it's Thursday already. They say the older you get the faster  time seems to fly, and if that's true I must be an octogenarian. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't  know if I need to slow down and smell the roses or speed up and get some things  accomplished with my life before I'm too old or tired to accomplish them!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it. I'm motivated! This weekend, no matter how long it takes, I  am going to finish Portal 2 on the Xbox.................................................................&lt;br /&gt;Do Not Touch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our supply clerk at the factory was in a dither. A box had  been left &lt;br /&gt;on the loading dock with this warning printed on it: "Danger! Do  Not Touch!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Management was called, and we were told to stay clear of the  box &lt;br /&gt;until it could be analyzed. When the foreman arrived, he donned  &lt;br /&gt;safety goggles and gloves, and then he carefully opened the  box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside were 25 signs that read: Danger! Do Not Touch!&lt;br /&gt;................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Goodwill Offering"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;During the last Sunday service that the visiting pastor  was to spend at the church he served for some months, his hat was passed around  for a goodwill offering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When it returned to the pastor, it was empty. The pastor  didn't flinch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He raised the hat to Heaven and said, "I thank You, Lord,  that at least I got my hat back from this congregation."&lt;/div&gt;................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A shotgun wedding is a case of wife or death.&lt;/div&gt;................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Employment application blanks always ask 'Who is to be  notified in case of an emergency' and I think you should write, "A Good  Doctor!"&lt;/div&gt;................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"A skeptic sees the handwriting on the wall but claims  it's a forgery"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"God's Beauty Tips" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For attractive lips,&lt;br /&gt;speak words of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;For  beautiful eyes,&lt;br /&gt;look for the good in others.&lt;br /&gt;To lose weight,&lt;br /&gt;let go of  stress, hatred, anger, discontentment, and the need to control others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;To improve your ears,&lt;br /&gt;listen to the Word of  God.&lt;br /&gt;For poise,&lt;br /&gt;walk with knowledge and self-esteem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;To strengthen your arms,&lt;br /&gt;hug at least 3 people a day;  touch someone with your love.&lt;br /&gt;To strengthen your heart,&lt;br /&gt;forgive yourself  and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For the ultimate in business, casual or evening  attire,&lt;br /&gt;put on the robe of Christ; it fits like a glove but allows room for  growth.&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, it never goes out of style&lt;br /&gt;and is appropriate for any  occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Doing these things on a daily basis will certainly make  you a more beautiful person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3813039944449289111?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3813039944449289111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3813039944449289111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_22_archive.html#3813039944449289111' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-5684979112304618495</id><published>2011-06-21T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:44:48.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Night Shift&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our crew at an ambulance company works 24-hour  shifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sleeping quarters consist of a large room with  several&lt;br /&gt;single beds, so we get to know one another's habits, like&lt;br /&gt;who  snores or talks in his sleep. While I was having my&lt;br /&gt;teeth examined by a  dentist one day, he noticed that some of&lt;br /&gt;my teeth were chipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It  looks like you clench your jaw at night," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No way," I blurted  without thinking. "No one has ever said&lt;br /&gt;I grind my teeth, and I sleep with a  lot of people!"&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;The Politician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When former Vice President Hubert Humphrey was just  starting&lt;br /&gt;in politics, the accepted way of meeting prospective voters&lt;br /&gt;and  contributors was to organize afternoon teas and serve&lt;br /&gt;light refreshments. The  idea had been used for a long time&lt;br /&gt;and it wasn't as effective as it had  been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubert, always the innovator, kept trying new methods. He&lt;br /&gt;had a  good friend in the actor Alan Alda, who in his spare&lt;br /&gt;time managed a number of  different entertainment groups. One&lt;br /&gt;of the groups was a singing quartet, The  Kingsmen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hubert employed this singing group, as well as a second  Alda&lt;br /&gt;group, several beautiful and amorous ladies from Norway, to&lt;br /&gt;spice up  his parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it didn't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The newspapers the next day  headlined, "Alda's cling Norses&lt;br /&gt;and Alda's Kingsmen couldn't put Humphrey's  dumb teas back&lt;br /&gt;to gather again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Goodwill Offering"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;During the last Sunday service that the visiting pastor  was to spend at the church he served for some months, his hat was passed around  for a goodwill offering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When it returned to the pastor, it was empty. The pastor  didn't flinch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He raised the hat to Heaven and said, "I thank You, Lord,  that at least I got my hat back from this congregation."&lt;/div&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A shotgun wedding is a case of wife or death.&lt;/div&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Employment application blanks always ask 'Who is to be  notified in case of an emergency' and I think you should write, "A Good  Doctor!"&lt;/div&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"A skeptic sees the handwriting on the wall but claims  it's a forgery"&lt;/div&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"God's Beauty Tips" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For attractive lips,&lt;br /&gt;speak words of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;For  beautiful eyes,&lt;br /&gt;look for the good in others.&lt;br /&gt;To lose weight,&lt;br /&gt;let go of  stress, hatred, anger, discontentment, and the need to control others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;To improve your ears,&lt;br /&gt;listen to the Word of  God.&lt;br /&gt;For poise,&lt;br /&gt;walk with knowledge and self-esteem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;To strengthen your arms,&lt;br /&gt;hug at least 3 people a day;  touch someone with your love.&lt;br /&gt;To strengthen your heart,&lt;br /&gt;forgive yourself  and others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For the ultimate in business, casual or evening  attire,&lt;br /&gt;put on the robe of Christ; it fits like a glove but allows room for  growth.&lt;br /&gt;Best of all, it never goes out of style&lt;br /&gt;and is appropriate for any  occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Doing these things on a daily basis will certainly make  you a more beautiful person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-5684979112304618495?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5684979112304618495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5684979112304618495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_21_archive.html#5684979112304618495' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4542491962215007247</id><published>2011-06-20T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:00:29.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Why do men die first? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a question that has gone unanswered for  centuries, but, now we know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you put a woman on a pedestal and try  to protect her from the rat race... you're a male chauvinist. &lt;br /&gt;If you stay  home and do the housework .. you're a pansy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you work too hard...  there's never any time for her. &lt;br /&gt;If you don't work enough... you're a  good-for-nothing bum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she has a boring repetitive job with low pay...  this is exploitation. &lt;br /&gt;If you have a boring repetitive job with low pay...  you should get off your lazy behind and find something better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you  get a promotion ahead of her... that is favoritism. &lt;br /&gt;If she gets a job ahead  of you... it's equal opportunity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you mention how nice she looks...  it's sexual harassment. &lt;br /&gt;If you keep quiet... it's male indifference.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you cry ... you're a wimp. &lt;br /&gt;If you don't... you're insensitive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you appreciate the female form and frilly underwear... you're a  pervert. &lt;br /&gt;If you don't... you're gay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you like a woman to shave  her legs and keep in shape... you're sexist. &lt;br /&gt;If you don't ... you're  unromantic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you try to keep yourself in shape... you're vain. &lt;br /&gt;If  you don't... you're a slob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If she has a headache... she's tired. &lt;br /&gt;If  you have a headache... you don't love her anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want it too  often... you're oversexed. &lt;br /&gt;If you don't... there must be someone else.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Line... Men die first because they want to. &lt;br /&gt;(-) (-) (-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)&lt;br /&gt;Unclear on the Concept&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice mail was the man's sworn enemy. He never  really understood how &lt;br /&gt;it worked. Finally he broke down and called the office  operator to &lt;br /&gt;get instructions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can send you an instruction sheet,"  the operator offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, fax it right over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure thing,"  the operator replied, "but fax it right back. It's my only copy."&lt;br /&gt;(-) (-) (-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"4 Year Old Rider"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Mother asks little Johnny, as they wait for the bus, to  tell the driver he is 4 years old when asked because he will ride for free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As they get into the bus the driver asks Johnny how old  he is. "I am 4 years old."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"And when will you be six years old?" asks the  driver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;“When I get off the bus," answers Johnny.&lt;/div&gt;(-) (-) (-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After Old Man McGraw chewed us out, we went over to his  house and we drew all kinds of pictures on his driveway, sidewalk, and  foundation with sidewalk chalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;That'll teach him to mess with the Mural  Majority!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~John Gardner&lt;/div&gt;(-) (-) (-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I was thinking about how a status symbol of today is  those cell phones that everyone has clipped on, but I can't afford one so ...  I'm wearing my garage door opener."&lt;/div&gt;(-) (-) (-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-)(-) (-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; &lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Disaster Encounter" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Oh, No!" the father gasped as he surveyed the disaster  before him. Never in his 40 years of life had he seen anything like it. How  anyone could have survived he did not know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He could only hope that somewhere amid the overwhelming  destruction he would find his 16-year-old son. Only the slim hope of finding  Danny kept him from turning and fleeing the scene. He took a deep breath and  proceeded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Walking was virtually impossible with so many things  strewn across his path. He moved ahead slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Danny! Danny!" he whispered to himself. He tripped and  almost fell several times. He heard someone, or something, move. At least he  thought he did. Perhaps, he was just hoping he did. He shook his head and felt  his gut tighten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He couldn't understand how this could have happened.  There was some light but not enough to see very much. Something cold and wet  brushed against his hand. He jerked it away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In desperation, he took another step then cried out,  "Danny!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;From a nearby pile of unidentified material, he heard his  son. "Yes, Dad," he said, in a voice so weak it could hardly be heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"It's time to get up and get ready for school," the man  sighed, "and, for heaven's sake, clean up this room."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4542491962215007247?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4542491962215007247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4542491962215007247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_20_archive.html#4542491962215007247' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3195251289762469234</id><published>2011-06-19T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T14:04:37.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>The supermarket had a sale on boneless chicken breasts and I intended to stock  up. At the store, however, I was disappointed to find only a few skimpy  pre-packaged portions of the poultry, so I complained to the butcher.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry," she said, "I'll pack some more trays and have them ready  for you by the time you finish shopping." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several aisles later, I heard  the lady butcher's voice boom over the public-address system: "Will the  gentleman who was looking for bigger breasts please meet me at the back of the  store."&lt;br /&gt;[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Picking a Winner"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The bookie slowly counted out the money into the old  lady's wrinkled hands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Lady," he said, "I just don't understand. However did  you manage to pick the winner?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The old lady patted her white locks in place. She looked  a little bewildered. "Really," she said, "I don't know myself. I just stick a  pin in the paper and, well, there it is."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The bookie took a deep breath. "That's all very well,  lady," he cried. "But how on earth did you manage to pick four winners yesterday  afternoon?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Oh," replied the old lady, "that was easy. I used a  fork."&lt;/div&gt;[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two people got into an argument.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One said to the other, "If you have yourself cremated,  all you will be doing is making an ash of yourself!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The other replied, "Well, I'm told that petroleum comes  from fossilized bones, so if you have yourself buried all you will be doing is  making a fuel of yourself!"&lt;/div&gt;[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"You know, I spent a fortune on deodorant before I  realized that people didn't like me anyway."&lt;/div&gt;[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"When people tell you how young you look, they are also  telling you how old you are." &lt;br /&gt;~Cary Grant&lt;/div&gt;[][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Parental Nagging" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Constant nagging didn't seem to provide any relief from  having to clean up the bathroom after each of my three teenage children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After I cleaned it one day, I resorted to posting a sign  that read: "Please leave the bathroom as you found it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I noticed the bathroom was in the usual mess after my son  used it, so I called, "Brian, how did you find the bathroom?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After a brief pause, he replied, "Straight down the hall,  first door on the right."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3195251289762469234?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3195251289762469234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3195251289762469234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_19_archive.html#3195251289762469234' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-1681490782633948590</id><published>2011-06-18T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T17:14:17.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Comatose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long and serious operation, Lena ended up in a coma. Try  as &lt;br /&gt;they might, the doctors just couldn't bring her out of it. When her  &lt;br /&gt;husband Ralph came into the intensive care unit to see her, the &lt;br /&gt;doctors  gave him the bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We just can't wake her. It doesn't look good I'm  afraid," the doctor &lt;br /&gt;told Ralph in a quiet somber voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ralph looked  at Lena and with a soft trembling voice said, "But &lt;br /&gt;doctor, she's so young.  She's only 45."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"37," came the weak reply from Lena.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanLaugh - "Fish Fight Story"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Doug was describing a 30-pound bass he'd caught recently,  after fighting it for three hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Bill interrupted the story saying, "I saw the picture you  took of that fish. You're lucky if it even weighed 10 pounds."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Doug replied, "Well, a fish can lose an awful lot of  weight during three hours of fighting!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;****************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;Today's CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I was born free - my Dad's an Ob-Gyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Time is Nature's way of keeping everything from  happening all at once."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Pay attention to your enemies, for they are the first to  discover your mistakes." &lt;br /&gt;~ Antisthenes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Wedding Vows" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Mrs. Frobisher and her little daughter Patty were outside  the church watching all the comings and goings of a wedding. After the  photographs had been taken, everyone had driven off to the reception, and all  the excitement was over. Patty asked her mother, "Why did the bride change her  mind, Mommy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"How do you mean, change her mind?" asked Mrs.  Frobisher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well," said the child, "she went into the church with  one man and came out with another!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;123123123123123123123123123123123123123123123&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Nervous Minister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nervous young minister, new to the church, told the  flock,&lt;br /&gt;"For my text today, I will take the words, 'And they fed&lt;br /&gt;five men  with five thousand loaves of bread and two thousand&lt;br /&gt;fishes.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A member  of the flock raised his hand and said, "That's not&lt;br /&gt;much of a trick. I could  do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minister didn't respond. However, the next Sunday  he&lt;br /&gt;decided to repeat the text. This time he did it properly:&lt;br /&gt;"And they fed  five thousand men with five loaves of bread&lt;br /&gt;and two fishes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling,  the minister said to the noisy man, "Could you do&lt;br /&gt;that, Mr.  Perkins?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The member of the flock said, "I sure could."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How would  you do it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"With all the food I had left over from last Sunday!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-1681490782633948590?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1681490782633948590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1681490782633948590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_18_archive.html#1681490782633948590' title='Todays hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8462042696898935003</id><published>2011-06-17T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T15:04:13.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays hUMOR</title><content type='html'>At the Doctor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my doctor yesterday. After a long wait in  the&lt;br /&gt;outer office, my name was finally called. When I got into  the&lt;br /&gt;examining room, the nurse pointed to the scale and said, "I&lt;br /&gt;need to  get your weight today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately replied, "One hour and 5  minutes."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Drought Conditions"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two brothers, both farmers, were talking on the  phone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One asked the other how bad the drought was in his  area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The other replied, “Well it's got so bad they've closed  two lanes at the local swimming pool."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Heard on Southwest Airlines just after a very hard  landing in Salt Lake City:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The flight attendant came on the intercom and said, "That  was quite a bump and I know what ya'll are thinking. I'm here to tell you it  wasn't the airline's fault, it wasn't the pilot's fault, it wasn't the flight  attendants' fault, it was the asphalt!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I know, when people see a cat's litter box, they always  say, "Oh, have you got a cat?" but just once I want to say, "No, it's for  company!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"If you think education is expensive, try ignorance."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Just One" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One song can spark a moment,&lt;br /&gt;One flower can wake the  dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One tree can start a forest,&lt;br /&gt;One bird can herald  spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One smile begins a friendship,&lt;br /&gt;One handclasp lifts a  soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One star can guide a ship at sea,&lt;br /&gt;One word can frame  the goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One vote can change a nation,&lt;br /&gt;One sunbeam lights a  room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One candle wipes out darkness,&lt;br /&gt;One laugh will conquer  gloom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One step must start each journey,&lt;br /&gt;One word must start  each prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One hope will raise our spirits,&lt;br /&gt;One touch can show  you care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One voice can speak with wisdom,&lt;br /&gt;One heart can know  what's true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One life can make the difference,&lt;br /&gt;You see, IT'S UP TO  YOU!&lt;br /&gt;- Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8462042696898935003?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8462042696898935003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8462042696898935003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_17_archive.html#8462042696898935003' title='Todays hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-5903931382165660620</id><published>2011-06-16T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:30:34.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Making Faces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding one of her students making faces at others on  the&lt;br /&gt;playground, Ms. Smith stopped to gently reprove the child.&lt;br /&gt;Smiling  sweetly, the Sunday school teacher said, "Johnny,&lt;br /&gt;when I was a child, I was  told if that I made an ugly face,&lt;br /&gt;it would freeze and I would stay like  that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny looked up and replied, "Well, Ms. Smith, you can't&lt;br /&gt;say  you weren't warned."&lt;br /&gt;= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "I can't come in to work today because . . . ."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- "My son dropped the car keys in the toilet and I sent  him in after them. Now I'm waiting for the plumber."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- "I have to buy some new skis. I left my old ones in a  tree."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- "My computer is down. I'm trying to cheer it up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- "I have a sick kid. The adult goats, however, seem to  be doing fine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- "I'm having car trouble. The trouble is I no longer own  a car."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- "I won a sauerkraut and sausage eating contest  yesterday. You don't want me there today. Trust me."&lt;/div&gt;= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =&lt;br /&gt;It rained so hard here last night our whole town flooded. The entire city was  taken by storm.&lt;br /&gt;.= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"When cryptography is outlawed, bayl bhgynjf jvyy unir  cevinpl."&lt;/div&gt;= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The best defense against logic is ignorance"&lt;/div&gt;= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Reasons Why My Children Do Not Need More Toys"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well  suited for introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or  devotional. Funny, moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the  point you make with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;By Tammy Rosenfeldt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ They started off as babies who found my Tupperware  drawer much more fascinating than their toy box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ The days I change the paper towel roll in the kitchen  bring great excitement as they claim their new sword or telescope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Their current toys are only exciting when I either  reorganize them/put them neatly away or when I start my garage sale pile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Who needs toys when jumping on my bed like the five  little monkeys brings tears of laughter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ They are content to look at the clouds and find shapes  - most recently Caleb claimed he saw Thomas the Engine. Really - just shouted it  out while in the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ To make one of them want to play with a toy, all I have  to do is give it to the other one. Suddenly, that item becomes the best thing in  the whole entire world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ The days I mop the kitchen floor and move the chairs  into the living room are cause for adventure as they build tents and "dark, dark  rooms."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ A flashlight brings amusement to all for hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ And my personal favorite - the other day they literally  fought over who got to play with the fly swatter. I really wish I was  kidding.&lt;/div&gt;= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = =&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;List of Chores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going away for a few days and left my husband a  list&lt;br /&gt;of chores. For fun, I put down as Item 5: Think about your&lt;br /&gt;wife a  lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I returned, my husband proudly reported that he  had&lt;br /&gt;completed every job. When I saw the list, however, each item&lt;br /&gt;except  No. 5 had been crossed off. "What's this!" I&lt;br /&gt;exclaimed. "Didn't you think  about me while I was gone?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My chagrin vanished when he replied  cheerfully, "I started&lt;br /&gt;to, but just never finished."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-5903931382165660620?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5903931382165660620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5903931382165660620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_16_archive.html#5903931382165660620' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-1333318067742630509</id><published>2011-06-15T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T16:22:15.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Home Early"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Little Dewey burst through the front door with a smile on  his face. Surprised, his mother asked, "Why are you home from school so  early?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Dewey said, "They let me go early because I was the only  one who could answer a tough question."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Oh, really? What was the question?" his mother  asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"'Who threw the eraser at the teacher?'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;======================= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Rat Presentation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Rodents had overrun a posh private school near New York  City. So the headmaster asked a health inspector to deliver a slide presentation  to teachers and students, showing how to remedy the situation, i.e., stow trash,  no food in class, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The following day, a teacher had her very young children  write a letter to the inspector, thanking him for the visit. One of the students  wrote:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Dear Mr. Ark, &lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming to my school.  Until I met you, I didn't know what a rat looked like." Sincerely, Bobby  Jones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;======================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"At my age, I can't see the forest OR the trees."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;======================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My sources are unreliable, but their information is  fascinating. &lt;br /&gt;~ Ashleigh Brilliant&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;======================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Proof of Identity" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My friend Bev and her husband were reshingling their  roof. As soon as they started, they realized they needed more supplies, so Bev  grabbed the checkbook, jumped into her car, and drove the 45 miles to the  nearest lumberyard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After gathering the items she needed, Bev went up to the  cashier and wrote a check. "I really need to see a photo ID," the clerk  said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I don't have one on me," Bev replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The cashier called over the manager, who examined the  check. Then the manager looked up and asked Bev, "Who is the Avon lady in your  town?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Puzzled, Bev responded, "Maxine Thompson."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Take her check," the smiling manager said to the  cashier. "Maxine is my grandmother."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;======================&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;"If knowledge can create problems, it is not through ignorance that we can solve  them." -Isaac Asimov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...when you have eliminated the impossible, whatever  remains, however improbable, must be the truth." -Sherlock Holmes (Sir Arthur  Conan Doyle)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Be civil to all; sociable to many; familiar with few;  friend to one; enemy to none." -Benjamin Franklin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-1333318067742630509?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1333318067742630509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1333318067742630509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_15_archive.html#1333318067742630509' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4520951108047535354</id><published>2011-06-14T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T18:05:34.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Electrical Officer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter is in the Navy and is assigned as an  electrical officer &lt;br /&gt;on a carrier. Recently I asked her what her duties were.  She &lt;br /&gt;answered, "To fix electrical problems."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked what was  considered an electrical problem on a carrier, &lt;br /&gt;she replied, "Anything you  can't fix with a hammer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;Cletus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cletus goes to work and sees that one of his co-workers has&lt;br /&gt;a  thermos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asks him what it does, and the co-worker responds,  "It&lt;br /&gt;keeps hot things hot and cold things cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cletus is amazed, and  when he gets home, he immediately goes&lt;br /&gt;out and buys one. The next day he goes  to work and is proud&lt;br /&gt;that he has this wonderful object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same  co-worker realizes he has a thermos and says, "What&lt;br /&gt;do you have in  it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says, "Soup and ice cream!"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="border-left: #ccc 1px solid; margin: 0px 0px 0px 0.8ex; padding-left: 1ex;"&gt;Checking Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was checking out at a busy supermarket  and the cashier was&lt;br /&gt;having problems. The register ran out of paper, the  scanner&lt;br /&gt;malfunctioned, and then the cashier spilled a handful  of&lt;br /&gt;coins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she totaled my order, it came to exactly $22. Trying  to&lt;br /&gt;soothe her nerves, I said, "That's a nice round figure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still  frazzled, she glared at me and said, "You're no bean&lt;br /&gt;pole  yourself!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;////////////////////////////////&lt;br /&gt;Toothpaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our local paper runs a popular column called "10  Questions"&lt;br /&gt;that spotlights people who live in our community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In  addition to the usual inquiries about occupation and age,&lt;br /&gt;people are asked  questions that give a snapshot of their&lt;br /&gt;personalities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently one  woman was asked, "What's the strangest thing&lt;br /&gt;you ever bought?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She  answered, "Dog toothpaste."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next question: "What is the most common thing  people say to&lt;br /&gt;you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her answer: "Where did you get such white  teeth?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4520951108047535354?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4520951108047535354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4520951108047535354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_14_archive.html#4520951108047535354' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8268077760111053757</id><published>2011-06-13T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:09:12.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>At the Doctor's Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor's office was crowded as usual, but the  doctor was moving &lt;br /&gt;at his usual snail's pace. After waiting two hours, an old  man slowly &lt;br /&gt;stood up and started walking toward the dooe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are  you going?" the receptionist called out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," he said, "I figured I'd  go home and die a natural death."&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A young girl who was writing a paper for school came to her&lt;br /&gt;father and asked,  "Dad, what is the difference between anger&lt;br /&gt;and exasperation?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  father replied, "It is mostly a matter of degree. Let me&lt;br /&gt;show you what I  mean." With that the father went to the&lt;br /&gt;telephone and dialed a number at  random. To the man who&lt;br /&gt;answered the phone, he said, "Hello, is Melvin  there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man answered, "There is no one living here named  Melvin.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you learn to look up numbers before you  dial&lt;br /&gt;them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See," said the father to his daughter. "That man was not  a&lt;br /&gt;bit happy with our call. He was probably very busy with&lt;br /&gt;something and we  annoyed him. Now watch." The father dialed&lt;br /&gt;the number again. "Hello, is  Melvin there?" asked the&lt;br /&gt;father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now look here!" came the heated  reply. "You just called&lt;br /&gt;this number and I told you that there is no Melvin  here!&lt;br /&gt;You've got a lot of nerve calling again!" The receiver&lt;br /&gt;slammed down  hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The father turned to his daughter and said, "You see, that&lt;br /&gt;was  anger. Now I'll show you what exasperation means." He&lt;br /&gt;dialed the same number,  and when a violent voice roared,&lt;br /&gt;"Hello!" the father calmly said, "Hello,  this is Melvin.&lt;br /&gt;Have there been any calls for me?"&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;For anybody who lives in Illinois, the state lottery jackpot is now $24 million.  It starts at $2 million, but it has been months since anybody has won, so it  keeps rolling over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's odd. When the economy is bad and unemployment  is up, the lottery always does well. I guess everybody who is staring at the  business end of a foreclosure or who has been unemployed for 6 or 12 months  starts to think that 1 in 10,000,000 are good odds. Suckers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should  know. My numbers didn't win last weekend. Or the weekend before that. Or the  weekend before that. Or the weekend before that...&lt;br /&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;"British scientists are now seeking permission to fuse human cells with rabbit  eggs. Their goal is to create a human with a lucky foot." --Jay Leno &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"General Motors is producing a driver-less car. Here's  my fear: I'll buy one of those driver-less cars, and I'll be home on a Saturday  night, and the car will out driving without me!" -David Letterman &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This week in Texas, a fire broke out in a warehouse  destroying 2,000 pounds of marijuana. Officials say more than 60 firefighters  and 2,000 college students responded to the blaze." -Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walter arrived at his office late one morning and was  greeted with giggles from the pretty young receptionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are you  laughing at?" asked Walter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's a big black smudge on your face,"  said the girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that!" said Walter. "That's easy to explain. I saw  my wife off on a two-week vacation this morning; I took her to the station and  kissed her good-bye."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But what about the smudge?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As soon as she  got on board, I ran up and kissed the engine.".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8268077760111053757?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8268077760111053757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8268077760111053757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_13_archive.html#8268077760111053757' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4772281623631915581</id><published>2011-06-12T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:58:39.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Parking Space Sign Language"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After driving up and down several lanes, I finally found  a parking spot at the shopping mall. I noticed another man driving very slowly  in the same direction, and, since he was closer, I gave him the "Are you going  to park there?" look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;His responding gestures were very complicated. First he  shook his head. Next he pointed at me, then at the parking space and then at  himself, his watch and the mall. Finishing off, he frowned, raised his palms  upward and shrugged. Once I parked, I walked over to the driver to make sure he  didn't want the space.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"You must be single," he replied. "If you were married,  you would've known that was the universal sign for 'Go ahead and take the spot.  I'm waiting for my wife.'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Three Little Piggies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Three little piggies went out to dinner one night. The  waiter came and took their orders for drinks.&lt;br /&gt;"I would like a Sprite," said  the first little piggy.&lt;br /&gt;"I would like a glass of Coke," said the second  little piggy.&lt;br /&gt;"I want lots and lots of water," said the third little  piggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The drinks were brought out and a little later, the  waiter took their orders for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;"I want a nice big steak," said the  first piggy.&lt;br /&gt;"I would like the salad plate," said the second piggy.&lt;br /&gt;"I  want lots and lots of water," said the third little piggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The meals were brought out and awhile later the waiter  approached the table and asked if the piggies would like any dessert.&lt;br /&gt;"I want  a banana split," said the first piggy.&lt;br /&gt;"I want a root beer float," said the  second piggy.&lt;br /&gt;"I want lots and lots of water!" exclaimed the third little  piggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Pardon me for asking," said the waiter, "but why have  you only ordered water?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, somebody has to go 'Wee, wee, wee, all the way  home!'" replied the third little piggy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I worry we are spending so much time on the Internet we  are losing our ability to connect with people on TV." &lt;br /&gt;~@toddieC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;If you can't tie good knots, tie plenty of them.  &lt;br /&gt;~Yachtsman's Credo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"On Company Time" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Boss: You got your hair cut on company time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Susie: It grew on company time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Boss: Not all that hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Susie: I didn't get it all cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "You Might Be An Engineer If…"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You know vector calculus but you can't remember how to  do long division.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You chuckle whenever anyone says "centrifugal  force."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You've actually used every single function on your  graphing calculator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* It is sunny and 70 degrees outside, and you are working  on a computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You frequently whistle the theme song to  "MacGyver."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You have a pet named after a scientist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You laugh at jokes about mathematicians.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You can translate English into Binary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You can't remember what's behind the door at the lab  that says "Exit."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You avoid doing anything because you don't want to  contribute to the eventual heat-death of the universe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You consider ANY non-engineering course "easy."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* When your professor asks you where your homework is,  you claim to have accidentally determined its momentum so precisely that,  according to Heisenberg, it could be anywhere in the universe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You'll assume that a "horse" is a "sphere" in order to  make the math easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* The blinking 12:00 on someone's VCR draws you in like a  tractor beam to fix it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* The salesperson at Circuit City can't answer any of  your questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You can't help eavesdropping in computer stores... and  correcting the salesperson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You go on the rides at Disneyland and sit backwards to  see how they do the special effects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You have a habit of destroying things in order to see  how they work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You've even calculated how much you make per  second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Your favorite James Bond character is "Q".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You understood more than five of these jokes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Ticket Explanation&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Her car was speeding along Interstate 80 at well over 80  miles an hour when it passed by a State Trooper. Obviously, the officer was  compelled to pull the young female driver over and he asked to see her license.  After looking it over, he said to her, "It stipulates here on your license that  you should be wearing glasses."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, I have contacts," the woman replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Look lady, I don't care who you know," snapped the  officer. "You're getting a ticket"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I am not stupid - everyone else is just smarter than  me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"You cannot propel yourself forward by patting yourself  on the back."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Wedding Toast to Groom" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My husband, Lawrence, had offered to give the toast at  the wedding of his longtime friend Theo. They had shared many happy, and foolish  incidents, and as the day approached, there was much speculation as to which  events Lawrence was going to reveal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;At the reception when Lawrence rose to speak, the groom  looked terrified. "I don't have to tell you anything embarrassing about Theo,"  Lawrence began, "because for the last three months, he's been so worried about  what I might say that he's already confessed everything he could think of to his  bride."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4772281623631915581?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4772281623631915581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4772281623631915581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_12_archive.html#4772281623631915581' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-689411846865727814</id><published>2011-06-11T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T13:19:39.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Checking Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was checking out at a busy supermarket and the cashier  was&lt;br /&gt;having problems. The register ran out of paper, the  scanner&lt;br /&gt;malfunctioned, and then the cashier spilled a handful  of&lt;br /&gt;coins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she totaled my order, it came to exactly $22. Trying  to&lt;br /&gt;soothe her nerves, I said, "That's a nice round figure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still  frazzled, she glared at me and said, "You're no bean&lt;br /&gt;pole yourself!"&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;I just went shark-diving in the Bahamas. If you've never been to the Bahamas,  imagine Fantasy Island but without the midget." -Craig Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They say it now costs $250,000 to raise a child to age  18, and that doesn't count college, which is like $50,000 a year. So kids, if  you want to give dad a great Father's Day gift, run away." -Jimmy Kimmel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A new report found that 20 percent of people over 45  had to dip into their retirement savings last year. And the other 80 percent  said, 'retirement savings?'" -Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Mexican restaurant I pulled up to looked great. Only  one problem: It wasn't open. So I jotted down the name for another day. Just  then, a man came out of the restaurant and took a peek at what I'd  written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's not the name of the restaurant," he said, pointing to  the sign over the door. "That's Spanish for 'Closed on Mondays.'"&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;At the Doctor's Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor's office was crowded as usual, but the  doctor was moving &lt;br /&gt;at his usual snail's pace. After waiting two hours, an old  man slowly &lt;br /&gt;stood up and started walking toward the dooe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are  you going?" the receptionist called out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," he said, "I figured I'd  go home and die a natural death."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-689411846865727814?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/689411846865727814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/689411846865727814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_11_archive.html#689411846865727814' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-5329144576353862756</id><published>2011-06-10T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T14:38:32.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"New Brain Study"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A South American scientist from Argentina, after a  lengthy study, has discovered that anyone with insufficient brain activity reads  e-mail with one's hand on the mouse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Don't bother taking it off now; it's too late.&lt;/div&gt;(*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Snow White Photos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Snow White took photos of the Dwarfs and their  surroundings. She took the film to be developed. After a week or so she went to  get the finished photos.&lt;/div&gt;(*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm going to live forever, or die trying!" ~ Spider  Robinson&lt;/div&gt;(*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Teaching junior high school English, Mr. Speller  emphasized the importance of nice clean margins on student papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One seventh-grade boy said in his essay that he was sorry  to write in the margarine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When he graded his paper, Mr. Speller added a little note  next to his that said, "Maybe next time you will do butter."&lt;/div&gt;(*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Teaching junior high school English, Mr. Speller  emphasized the importance of nice clean margins on student papers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One seventh-grade boy said in his essay that he was sorry  to write in the margarine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When he graded his paper, Mr. Speller added a little note  next to his that said, "Maybe next time you will do butter."&lt;/div&gt;(*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;Here is today's CleanLaugh - "The Rules of  Bureaucracy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;1. Preserve thyself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;2. It is easier to fix the blame than to fix the  problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;3. A penny saved is an oversight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;4. Information deteriorates upward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;5. The first 90% of the task takes 90% of the time; the  last 10% takes the other 90%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;6. Experience is what you get just after you need it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;7. For any given large, complex, hard to understand,  expensive problem, there exists at least one short, simple, easy, cheap wrong  answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;8. Anything that can be changed will be, until time runs  out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;9. To err is human; to shrug is service.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;10. There's never enough time to do it right, but there's  always enough time to do it over.&lt;/div&gt;(*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*) (*)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-5329144576353862756?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5329144576353862756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5329144576353862756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_10_archive.html#5329144576353862756' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4977527414883187643</id><published>2011-06-09T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T15:07:58.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hard Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faced with hard times, the company offered a bonus of  one&lt;br /&gt;thousand dollars to any employee who could come up with a&lt;br /&gt;way of  saving money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bonus went to a young woman in accounting who  suggested&lt;br /&gt;limiting future bonuses to ten dollars.&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"You Know You're a Northerner When…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;~ you know the 4 seasons - winter, still winter, not  winter and almost winter&lt;br /&gt;~ you have more miles on your snow blower than your  car&lt;br /&gt;~ driving in winter is better, because all the potholes get filled with  snow&lt;br /&gt;~ you feel warm and toasty at minus 26&lt;br /&gt;~ you find minus 40 a mite  chilly&lt;br /&gt;~ the trunk of your car doubles as a deep freezer&lt;br /&gt;~ somewhere in  the area is a piece of frozen metal with bits of your tongue stuck to it&lt;br /&gt;~  you thought "Grumpy Old Men" was a documentary&lt;br /&gt;~ men think sexy lingerie is  tube socks and a flannel nightgown with only eight buttons&lt;br /&gt;~ your dog wears  boots too&lt;br /&gt;~ the mayor greets you on the street by your first name&lt;br /&gt;~ if you  don't go out for lunch you miss the sunrise and sunset&lt;br /&gt;~ there is a sign  outside of McDonalds that says: "Park dogteams in back"&lt;br /&gt;~ if the school  district had snow days, no one would ever have to go to school&lt;br /&gt;~ you live in  a house that has no front steps, yet the door is one yard above the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Yacht Refinancing" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I went to my bank to refinance a loan on my yacht.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Making small talk with the loan officer, I told her that  she was the main reason I came to that branch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Not even looking up from her paperwork, the loan officer  responded, "You don't fool me, sailor. I'll bet you have a woman in every  bank."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;One Liner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Pound for pound, the amoeba is the most vicious animal  on earth."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Earth's crammed with Heaven, and every common bush afire  with God; but only he who sees takes off his shoes." &lt;br /&gt;~Elizabeth Barrett  Browning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Stage Mothers" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration  items are well suited for introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon,  speech, or devotional. Funny, moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them  is the point you make with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;A stage mother cornered the concert violinist in his  dressing room and insisted he listen to a tape of her talented son playing the  violin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The man agreed to listen, and the woman switched on the  tape player. “What music’” the violinist thought. A difficult piece, but played  with such genius that it brought tears to his eyes. He listened spellbound to  the entire recording.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Madam,” he whispered is that your son?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;“No, she replied. “That’s Jascha Heifetz. But my son  sounds just like him..”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4977527414883187643?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4977527414883187643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4977527414883187643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_09_archive.html#4977527414883187643' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8475833591839538462</id><published>2011-06-08T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T17:23:36.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Old Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We purchased an old home in Northern New York State from  two&lt;br /&gt;elderly sisters. Winter was fast approaching and I was&lt;br /&gt;concerned about  the house's lack of insulation. "If they&lt;br /&gt;could live here all those years, so  can we!" my husband&lt;br /&gt;confidently declared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One November night the  temperature plunged to below zero,&lt;br /&gt;and we woke up to find interior walls  covered with frost. My&lt;br /&gt;husband called the sisters to ask how they had kept  the&lt;br /&gt;house warm. After a rather brief conversation, he hung up.&lt;br /&gt;"For the  past 30 years," he muttered, "they've gone to&lt;br /&gt;Florida for the winter."&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Future Price of Roses"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The young man ahead of my father at the flower shop was  taking an unusually long time to place his order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When the clerk asked how she could help, he explained  that his girlfriend was turning 19 and he couldn't decide whether to give her a  dozen roses or 19 roses -- one for each year of her life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The woman put aside her business judgment and advised,  "She may be your 19-year-old girlfriend now, but someday she could be your  50-year-old wife."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The young man bought a dozen roses.&lt;/div&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Urgent Code 33" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;It was April 1st, and in a small midwestern town, two  rookie policemen were patrolling the downtown business area. They decided to  stop into the local coffee shop for a coffee and a donut. The time was 11:55  AM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Three minutes later, they got a call on their police  radio: "Code 33 in progress, man in bank dressed as a banana."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Well, there was only one bank in town, in fact, it was  just across from the coffee shop. A code 33 was an "armed robbery" but it was  also just 11:58 AM and the two rookies decided it was the dispatcher playing a  joke on them just before lunch. So they continued enjoying their coffee  break.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;At 12:01 PM, they got a second call on their radio,  "Repeat, Urgent, code 33 in progress, man in bank dressed as a banana."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Realizing it was past noon and the dispatcher sounded  frantic, they rushed across the street -- but arrived 30 seconds after the  banana split.&lt;/div&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I have CDO. It's like Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, only  in alphabetical order like it should be. ~ Spike Donner from Ruminations&lt;/div&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Christ died for men precisely because men are not worth  dying for; to make them worth it." &lt;br /&gt;~ C. S. Lewis&lt;/div&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Child Leashes" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration  items are well suited for introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon,  speech, or devotional. Funny, moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them  is the point you make with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;While watching my grandson's baseball game, I saw a young  mother with her toddler on one of those child leashes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;She was talking with another mom about an incident that  happened earlier that morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Her little chihuahua was sick, and she had raised  people's eyes as she walked into the vet's office with her dog in her arms and  her child on a leash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;All I could think was, "What's wrong with this  picture!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8475833591839538462?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8475833591839538462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8475833591839538462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_08_archive.html#8475833591839538462' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-129832615288126478</id><published>2011-06-07T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T16:08:13.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Forced Landing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A flight instructor was sent out to help a student who  had radioed that he was about to make a forced landing a few miles from the  base. The instructor spotted the plane standing in a field small enough to  present a real challenge to his professional reputation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;With determination, full flaps and engine just above the  stall, he landed in the field. Climbing out, he shouted angrily to the student,  "Just how did you manage to get into such a small field?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I landed in the big field over there," the student  explained, "but in order to leave room for you to land, I had the farmer tow me  here."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I heard that the New Orleans football team has a new  sponsor, "I Can't Believe it's not Butter." Their theme song will be, "When the  Saints Go Margarine." &lt;br /&gt;~Gary Hallock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"It's no longer a question of staying healthy - it's a  question of finding a sickness you like." ~Jackie Mason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Those are my principles, if you don't like them...... I  have others." &lt;br /&gt;~Groucho Marx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Horseshoe Impression" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One day a cowboy walked into a blacksmith shop and picked  up a horseshoe, not realizing that it had just come from the forge. He  immediately dropped it and jammed his hand into his pocket, trying to act as if  nothing had happened. The&lt;br /&gt;blacksmith noticed and asked with a grin, "Kind of  hot, wasn't it?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Nope," answered the cowboy through clenched teeth, "it  just doesn't take me long to look at a horseshoe."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;Missing Homework&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fifth grader looked downcast, so her teacher decided  to&lt;br /&gt;investigate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the problem, Carol? I hope it's not homework  again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well... yes, it is." replied Carol, reluctantly. "I  was&lt;br /&gt;stupid and made my homework paper into a paper airplane."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Carol,  you're right, that wasn't a very bright thing to do,"&lt;br /&gt;said the teacher, "but  this once I'll let you just unfold&lt;br /&gt;the paper and hand it in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, but  that won't work," said Carol, looking even sadder.&lt;br /&gt;"You see, the plane was  hijacked."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt 42pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A SENSITIVE  WIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt 42pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This gal is sitting at home  alone when she hears a knock on the front door. There are two sheriff's deputies  there. She asks if there is a problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'serif'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt 42pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;One of the deputies asks if  she is married, and if so, can he see a picture of her  husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'serif'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 42pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The gal says "sure"  and shows him a picture of her husband. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt 42pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'serif'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 12pt 42pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The sheriff looks at the  picture and says,&amp;nbsp;"I'm sorry, but it looks like your husband's been hit by a  truck."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'serif'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0in 0in 6pt 42pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The gal says, "I know, but he  has a great personality and is an excellent dish washer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-129832615288126478?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/129832615288126478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/129832615288126478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_07_archive.html#129832615288126478' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7123420352803656220</id><published>2011-06-06T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:49:08.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>The Stockbroker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phone rang in the stockbroker's office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"May I  speak with Mr. Bradford?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry. Mr. Bradford is on another  line."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Mr. Ingram's office. We'd like to know if he's bullish  or&lt;br /&gt;bearish right now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's talking to his wife. Right now I'd say  he's sheepish."&lt;br /&gt;#########################&lt;br /&gt;Bible Bafflement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend opened a ministry, using a snippet from the  Bible&lt;br /&gt;as the name. But he soon regretted his decision to order&lt;br /&gt;office  supplies over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his stationery arrived, it bore the  letterhead, "That&lt;br /&gt;Nun Should Perish."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- from Tom Harrison (via  Reader's Digest)&lt;br /&gt;#########################&lt;br /&gt;Buy a Bull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brunette and her blonde sister had just inherited a  ranch.&lt;br /&gt;Deciding that they needed to buy a bull, the brunette told&lt;br /&gt;her  sister that she would go into town, find a bull she&lt;br /&gt;liked, and if she bought  it, send a telegram back telling&lt;br /&gt;her sister to come pick up the bull. The  blonde agreed, so&lt;br /&gt;the brunette took $600 and went to town. There, she found  a&lt;br /&gt;bull she just loved and bought it for $599.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she walked into the  post office, the post man told her&lt;br /&gt;that a telegram was a dollar per word.  "But I only have one&lt;br /&gt;dollar!" she exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then you only get one  word," he calmly replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking long and hard, she finally  decided on her&lt;br /&gt;word: "Comfortable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Are you sure that's the word you  want?" asked the postman,&lt;br /&gt;puzzled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep. You don't know my sister.  She's a blonde; she'll read&lt;br /&gt;it really slowly and say COME-FOR-DA-BULL."&lt;br /&gt;#########################&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody know how to unglue a sock from the floor? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend I  did a few little projects around the condo including gluing down a loose  linoleum tile in the laundry room. Apparently I used a bit too much glue,  because some of it squeezed out of the cracks after I had pressed the tile down.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did not count on is how long it takes the glue to dry, because  the next night I was standing in the laundry room doing laundry, and when I  tried to step away I found that my foot was glued to the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it  was really stuck, too! I had to take my foot out of my sock. So now I have to  figure out how to get the sock up without leaving a quarter-sized patch of white  cotton in the middle of the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately I was wearing socks or  else I might still be standing there right now!&lt;br /&gt;#########################&lt;br /&gt;"A helping word to one in trouble is like a switch in a railroad track...an inch  between wreck and smooth, rolling prosperity." -Henry Ward Beecher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All animals, except man, know that the principle  business of life is to enjoy it." -Samuel Butler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"All mankind is divided into three classes: those who  are immovable, those who are movable; and those who move." -Benjamin  Franklin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finished a personality assessment at work, I  asked my friend Dan if he would share the results with his wife. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That  would require me to go home and say, 'Hi, honey. I just paid someone $400 to  tell me what's wrong with me,'" he said. "And based on that, considering we've  been married 23 years, she'd hand me a bill for about $798,000."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7123420352803656220?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7123420352803656220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7123420352803656220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_06_archive.html#7123420352803656220' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7423577076292783799</id><published>2011-06-05T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T15:06:52.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Freedom Peppers"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A man walks up to a cashier in a grocery store. He says,  "Hey, how much for these jalapeño peppers?" He pronounces it "jo-la-pen-o," not  "ho-lo-peen-yo."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The cashier says, "Sir, that's not what those peppers are  called."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The man replies, "Listen, buddy, this is America, and I  can pronounce any word the way I please."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The cashier responds, "That is as may be, sir, but those  are green peppers."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;Today's CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Why was the Tibetan rooster unusual?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Himalayan!&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Politicians: People who, when they see the light at the  end of the tunnel, order more tunnel.&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The secret of staying young is to live honestly, eat  slowly, and lie about your age."&lt;br /&gt;~Lucille Ball&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Animal Instincts" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In the middle of one of Henry Ward Beecher's most potent  political speeches, a member of the crowd gave a perfect imitation of a cock  crowing. While the audience roared with laughter, the speaker gave no sign of  annoyance, but he removed his watch and studied it while the noise died  down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"That's odd," Beecher said at last. "My watch says it's  ten o'clock, but there can't be any mistake. It must be morning, for the  instincts of the lower animals are absolutely infallible."&lt;/div&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;Two very elderly ladies were enjoying the sunshine on a park&lt;br /&gt;bench in Miami.  They had been meeting at that park every&lt;br /&gt;sunny day for over 12 years,  chatting and enjoying each&lt;br /&gt;other's friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day the younger of  the two turned to the other and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Please don't be angry with me, dear,  but I am embarrassed&lt;br /&gt;after all these years. What is your name? I am trying  to&lt;br /&gt;remember, but I just can't."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The older friend stared at her,  looking very distressed,&lt;br /&gt;said nothing for two full minutes, and finally said,  "How&lt;br /&gt;soon do you have to know?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7423577076292783799?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7423577076292783799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7423577076292783799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_05_archive.html#7423577076292783799' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6526886617313028501</id><published>2011-06-04T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T15:18:50.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Management vs. Solutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After moving in to our new office space, I was  given the job of &lt;br /&gt;completing an Occupational Health and Safety report about  the &lt;br /&gt;building. I discovered that the building had been built with no fire  exit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a fire starts at the entrance, the only way out would be to  smash &lt;br /&gt;through the manager's office window. So I put these comments down and  &lt;br /&gt;submitted my report to the manager before it got sent to head  office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all seriousness he added the following comment to the head  office &lt;br /&gt;about smashing the window, "Please confirm that this is an acceptable  &lt;br /&gt;option by returning your approval."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###############&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;THIS IS A 'KEEPER'&amp;nbsp; !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;blockquote style="margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;blockquote style="margin-bottom: 5pt; margin-left: 3.75pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;A 1st grade school  teacher had twenty-six students in her class.&amp;nbsp; She presented each child in her  classroom the 1st half of a well-known proverb and asked them to come up with  the remainder of the proverb.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It's hard to believe these were actually done by  first graders. 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&lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;24.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;When the blind lead the  blind&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;get out of the  way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;A bird in the  hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0.75pt; padding-right: 0.75pt; padding-top: 0.75pt;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;is going to poop on  you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;###############&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Phonetic Hymn Title"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Many hymnals have a hymn called "Gladly the Cross I'd  Bear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;It seems that one week when the church secretary was  typing the Sunday bulletin, she asked the pastor which hymn would come just  before the sermon. He replied with the above-mentioned hymn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The following Sunday the bulletin read:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Hymn No. 134: "Gladly, the Cross-eyed Bear."&lt;/div&gt;###############&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Mary Poppins Room Service&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Mary Poppins was traveling home, but due to worsening  weather, she decided to stop at a hotel. She approached the receptionist and  asked for a room for the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Certainly, madam," he replied courteously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Is the restaurant open still?" inquired Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Sorry, no," came the reply, "but room service is  available all night. Would you care to select something from this menu?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Mary smiled and took the menu and perused it. "Hmm, I  would like cauliflower cheese, please," said Mary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Certainly, madam," he replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"And may I have breakfast in bed?" asked Mary politely.  The receptionist nodded and smiled. "In that case, I would love a couple of  poached eggs, please," Mary mused.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After confirming the order, Mary signed in and went up to  her room. The night passed uneventfully. The next morning, Mary came down early  to check out. The same guy was still at the desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Morning, madam. Sleep well?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Yes, thank you," Mary replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Food to your liking?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, I have to say the cauliflower cheese was  exceptional&lt;br /&gt;-- I don't think I have had better. Shame about the eggs, though;  they really weren't that nice at all," replied Mary truthfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Oh. Well, perhaps you could contribute these thoughts to  our guest comments book. We are always looking to improve our service and would  value your opinion," said the receptionist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Ok, I will. Thanks!" replied Mary. She then checked out,  paused awhile, and scribbled a comment into the book.&lt;br /&gt;Waving, she left to  continue her journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Curious, the receptionist picked up the book to see the  comment Mary had written. Here it is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Supercauliflowercheesebuteggswerequiteatrocious!''&lt;/div&gt;###############&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Last week, I stated this woman was the ugliest woman I  had ever seen. I have since been visited by her sister and now wish to withdraw  that statement." &lt;br /&gt;~ Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;############&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Youth would be an ideal state if it came a little later  in life." &lt;br /&gt;~ Herbert Henry Asquith&lt;/div&gt;###############&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Warning Signs" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One October, my wife and I spent a vacation on  Washington's Olympic Peninsula. We were eager to visit the rain forests near the  coast, but we heard that snow slides had made some of the roads impassable.  Although apprehensive about the conditions we might run into, we drove on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Sure enough, we had gone only a short way up the High  Rain Forest road when we saw a sign: "Ice 10 miles."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Five miles farther on, there was another sign: "Ice 5  miles."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The next one was, "Ice 1/2 mile."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;We practically crept that half-mile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When we came to the last sign it was outside a small  grocery, and it read, "Ice 75 cents."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6526886617313028501?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6526886617313028501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6526886617313028501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_04_archive.html#6526886617313028501' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7416101778718536382</id><published>2011-06-03T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:46:28.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Cold Cream Questions"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A little boy watched, fascinated, as his mother gently  rubbed cold cream on her face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Why are you rubbing cold cream on your face, mommy?" he  asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"To make myself beautiful," said his mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A few minutes later, she began removing the cream with a  tissue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"What's the matter?" he asked. "Are you giving up?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Today's Market Activity&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Helium was up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Feathers were down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Paper was stationary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Fluorescent tubing was dimmed in light trading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Knives were up sharply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Cows steered into a bull market.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Pencils lost a few points.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Hiking equipment was trailing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Elevators rose, while escalators continued their slow  decline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Weights were up in heavy trading.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Light switches were off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Mining equipment hit rock bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Diapers remain unchanged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Shipping lines stayed at an even keel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The market for raisins dried up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Dr Pepper fizzled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Caterpillar stock inched up a bit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Sun peaked at midday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Balloon prices were inflated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Scott Tissue touched a new bottom.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"What's the use of happiness? It can't buy you money."  ~Henny Youngman&lt;/div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The secret of a good sermon is to have a good beginning  and a good ending and having the two as close together as possible." &lt;br /&gt;~  George Burns&lt;/div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Careless Words" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;While my son was on board the Navy carrier USS GEORGE  WASHINGTON, the air wing was busy with training missions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After talking to a pilot, one air-traffic controller  accidentally left his microphone on and remarked to a nearby buddy, "That guy  sounded just like Elmer Fudd."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The airwaves got strangely quiet as everyone listened,  realizing that the pilot had also heard the comment. After about ten seconds,  the pilot broke the silence by announcing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Be vewy, vewy quiet. We are hunting submawenes."&lt;/div&gt;Good morning crew, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Dog, Memorial Day! Old Mason and I have plans to  do a little grilling at his place, but the last weather report I saw was a  little iffy. So right now I could either be outside in sunny, ninety degree  weather with a beer in one hand while flipping chicken wings with the other...or  I could be sitting in my apartment heating up a frozen pizza while the rain  comes down in buckets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are outside today, grilling pounds of  delicious cheeseburgers and mountains of sausages and drinking all of that ice  cold beer, please take a minute to remember the men and women who died in the  service. It's their day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it up, &lt;br /&gt;Good morning crew, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot Dog, Memorial Day! Old Mason and I have plans to  do a little grilling at his place, but the last weather report I saw was a  little iffy. So right now I could either be outside in sunny, ninety degree  weather with a beer in one hand while flipping chicken wings with the other...or  I could be sitting in my apartment heating up a frozen pizza while the rain  comes down in buckets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are outside today, grilling pounds of  delicious cheeseburgers and mountains of sausages and drinking all of that ice  cold beer, please take a minute to remember the men and women who died in the  service. It's their day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh it up,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7416101778718536382?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7416101778718536382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7416101778718536382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_03_archive.html#7416101778718536382' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3059839812341685737</id><published>2011-06-02T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T11:13:37.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Homework Excuses"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Excuses to give your teacher when you don't do your  homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I didn't do my history homework because I don't believe  in dwelling on the past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I didn't want the other kids in the class to look  bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A sudden gust of wind blew my homework out of my hand  and I never saw it again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Another pupil fell in a lake and I jumped in to rescue  him. Unfortunately, my homework drowned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Our furnace broke and we had to burn my homework to  keep ourselves from freezing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I'm not at liberty to say why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I wanted to frame the detention letter you're about to  give me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- It was destroyed in a freak accident involving a hippo,  a toaster, and a bag of frozen peas. You don't want to know the details.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I have a solar-powered calculator, and it was  cloudy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I made a paper plane out of it and it got hijacked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- My mom used it as a dryer sheet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- My agent won't allow me to publish my homework until  the movie deal is finalized.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- It's against my religion to do any homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I was abducted by green-skinned, three-eyed,  pig-snouted space aliens, and they incinerated my homework with their death  rays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I felt it wasn't challenging enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- My parents were sick and unable to do my homework last  night. Don't worry, they have been suitably punished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- We had homework?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I see your lips moving, but all I am hearing is "blah,  blah, blah."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I didn't want to add to your already heavy  workload.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I spent the night at a rally supporting higher pay for  our hard-working teachers.&lt;/div&gt;{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A young man walked into our insurance office to purchase  coverage for his new motorcycle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Only one question confused him. "Do you have a lien  holder on the vehicle?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I've got a kickstand," the prospect replied. "Is that  the same thing?"&lt;/div&gt;{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"My luck is so bad that if I bought a cemetery, people  would stop dying." ~Ed Furgol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; {}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I never hated a man enough to give his diamonds back."  ~Zsa Zsa Gabor&lt;/div&gt;{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} &lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Coworker Support" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One day at the veterinarian's office where I take my dog,  a man and the receptionist were verbally sparring. After a few tense moments, a  technician came to her co-worker's defense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Sir," she interjected, "are you aware of what happens to  aggressive males in this office?"&lt;/div&gt;{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{}{} &lt;br /&gt;Management vs. Solutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After moving in to our new office space, I was  given the job of &lt;br /&gt;completing an Occupational Health and Safety report about  the &lt;br /&gt;building. I discovered that the building had been built with no fire  exit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a fire starts at the entrance, the only way out would be to  smash &lt;br /&gt;through the manager's office window. So I put these comments down and  &lt;br /&gt;submitted my report to the manager before it got sent to head  office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all seriousness he added the following comment to the head  office &lt;br /&gt;about smashing the window, "Please confirm that this is an acceptable  &lt;br /&gt;option by returning your approval."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3059839812341685737?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3059839812341685737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3059839812341685737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_02_archive.html#3059839812341685737' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7520923844656000777</id><published>2011-06-01T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T16:08:05.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Once we finally got all of our gear for the SCUBA dive squared away we ventured  out to a place called Blue Spring State Park just outside of Deland and Deltona.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked my nephew Eric why we were diving in a spring an hour's  drive away versus the ocean which is a five minute drive away, he said there was  a lot more to see in the spring, it's fresh water, there are all sorts of rock  formations to play around in not to mention a 160 foot cavern the spring gushes  out of, plus it's virtually impossible to get lost in, unlike the North Atlantic  Ocean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I didn't argue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't know is that the parking  lot for this spring is about a half mile from the actual river. Pfft! A mere  2,600 feet. However, in the 89 degree heat of the parking lot we had to put on a  full wet suit (including boots) plus the 65 pounds of equipment, and then walk  to the river. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not embarrassed to admit I was hating life after about  five minutes of walking. The girlfriend immediately abandoned me, walking about  20 yards ahead, leaving me to plod along behind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was worth a  little misery. The water is a chilly 73 degrees, gushing out of an aquifer about  a hundred feet below the surface, and 73 degrees feels wonderful when your core  body temperature is about a hundred and four. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spring itself is  pretty small, maybe half a acre, but it is the depth that is the real  attraction. At the bottom of the pond is a crevice that goes down about 160  feet. While we were sitting in only a few feet of water at the edge of the pond  the dive instructor was giving us some important last minute instructions.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Remember not to go below 40 feet or you'll die," he said helpfully.  "And once your down there remember not to swim straight back to the surface or  you'll get an embolism and you'll die. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If for any reason your air stops  flowing find your dive buddy and use his alternate regulator, because if you  swim straight to the surface you'll die. And make sure you equalize the pressure  in your ears while you're going down, because if you don't your ear drums will  explode and you'll die. Oh...and try not to bump your air tank into any rocks or  it might explode and you'll die. Okay, everybody ready to have some fun? Let's  go!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time I was pretty much in a state or mortal terror.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girlfriend, who apparently hadn't listened to a word of the safety  lecture, swam straight to the cave and disappeared into the depths while I sat  in five feet of water and hyper-ventilated into my regulator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After five  minutes I saw the dive instructor's head pop up and he swam over to give me the  'A-okay' sign, asking if I was alright. He managed to coax me into about ten  feet of water where I sat testing and re-testing my regulator and buoyancy  compensator, waiting for some malfunction to make my head explode.&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;Salesman Visit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a salesman stopped by the Jones farm, knocked, and  Mrs. Jones &lt;br /&gt;came to the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Is your husband home, Ma'am?" he  asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure is. He's over to the cow barn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I got  something to show him, Ma'am. Will I have any difficulty &lt;br /&gt;finding  him?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shouldn't have any problem ... He's the one with the beard and  mustache."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7520923844656000777?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7520923844656000777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7520923844656000777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_06_01_archive.html#7520923844656000777' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-5111180048840398545</id><published>2011-05-31T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T14:20:40.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"The End is Near"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A local priest and pastor stood by the side of the road  holding up a sign that said, "The End is Near! Turn yourself around now before  it's too late!" They held up the sign to each passing car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Leave us alone, you religious nuts!" yelled the first  driver as he sped by. From around the curve they heard a big splash.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Do you think," said one clergy to the other, "we should  just put up a sign that says 'bridge out' instead?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Hellman's Mayo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Most people don't know that back in 1912, Hellmann's  mayonnaise was manufactured in England. In fact, the Titanic was carrying 12,000  jars of the condiment scheduled for delivery on May 5th in Vera Cruz, Mexico,  which was to be the next port of call for the great ship after its stop in New  York.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;This would have been the largest single shipment of  mayonnaise ever delivered to Mexico. But as we know, the great ship did not make  it to New York. The ship hit an iceberg and sank, and the cargo was forever  lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The people of Mexico, who were crazy about mayonnaise and  were eagerly awaiting its delivery, were disconsolate at the loss. Their anguish  was so great that they declared a National Day of Mourning, which they still  observe to this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The National Day of Mourning occurs each year on May 5th  and is known, of course, as Sinko De Mayo&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"What would men be without women? Scarce, sir, mighty  scarce." - Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"An explanation of cause is not a justification by  reason." - C. S. Lewis&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Real Skill" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;There was a rich man who was deliberately hard on his  farmhand. He gave him a bottle and said, "Buy me a bottle of wine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The farmhand asked, "How can I buy you wine with no money  at all?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The rich man said, "Anyone can buy wine with money. It  takes real skill to buy wine without money."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After a while the farmhand returned with the empty  bottle. He handed the bottle to the rich man and said, "Enjoy the wine,  please."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Staring at the empty bottle, the rich man asked, "There  is no wine, how can I enjoy this?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The farmhand said, "Anyone can enjoy wine if there is  some. It takes real skill to enjoy wine when there is none."&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;23rd Psalm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pastor was giving a lesson to a group of children on  the&lt;br /&gt;23rd Psalm. He noticed that one of the little boys seemed&lt;br /&gt;disquieted  by the phrase "Surely, goodness and mercy will&lt;br /&gt;follow me all the days of my  life..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong with that, Johnny?" the pastor  asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," answered Johnny, "I understand about having  goodness&lt;br /&gt;and mercy, for God is good. But I'm not sure I'd like&lt;br /&gt;Shirley  following me around all the time."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-5111180048840398545?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5111180048840398545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5111180048840398545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_31_archive.html#5111180048840398545' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-813424424828336754</id><published>2011-05-30T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T15:01:28.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"One Rifle Hunting"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you are wondering what a Goober is, there is a  picture of one at:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="featuredlink" href="http://www.cybersalt.org/cleanlaugh/whatsagoober"&gt;http://www.cybersalt.org/cleanlaugh/whatsagoober&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Three goobers went away on a hunting trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Once they'd set up their camp site, they prepared to  leave for the hunt. Unfortunately, they discovered they'd only brought one  hunting rifle along with them. So they decided they'd each take turns  hunting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The first one headed out and, a few hours later, he  returned. He came back with a raccoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The other goobers were amazed and asked how he got the  raccoon. "Saw tracks, followed tracks, shot raccoon." he said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The second goober thought that this was going to be easy,  so he headed out. After a short time, he came back with a bear. The other two  goobers asked how he got the bear and he replied, "Saw tracks, followed tracks,  shot bear."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The third goober thought that this was so easy, even he  could do it. He left ... and came back three days later, battered and bruised.  He looked awful. The other goobers asked what had happened. He said, "Saw  tracks, followed tracks ... got hit by train."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Patient Wake Up&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Just as a surgeon was finishing up an operation the  patient wakes up, sits up and demands to know what is going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm about to close," the surgeon says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The patient grabs his hand and says, "Oh, no you're not!  I'll close my own incision."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The doctor hands him the needle and says, "Suture  self."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"My wife has a slight impediment in her speech - every  now and then she stops to breathe." ~Jimmy Durante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Ain't no horse can't be rode; ain't no cowboy can't be  throwed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Job Impressions" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I had always talked about my job a lot at home, and my  young daughter had always expressed great interest. So I thought it would be a  treat for her to spend the day with me at the office. Since I wanted it to be a  surprise, I didn't tell her where we were going, just that it would be fun.  Although usually a bit shy, she seemed excited to meet each colleague I  introduced. On the way home, however, she seemed somewhat down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Didn't you have a nice time?" I asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, it was okay." she responded. "But I thought it  would be more like a circus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Confused, I asked, "Whatever do you mean?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;She said, "Well, you said you work with a bunch of  clowns, and I never got to see them!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-813424424828336754?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/813424424828336754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/813424424828336754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_30_archive.html#813424424828336754' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3331905162867170930</id><published>2011-05-29T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T17:52:07.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Speech Flirt"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;During a conference, I was pleasantly surprised to be  seated next to a very handsome man. We flirted casually through dinner, then  grew restless as the dignitaries gave speeches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;During one particularly long-winded lecture, my new  friend drew a # sign on a cocktail napkin. Excited, I wrote down my phone  number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Looking startled for a moment, he flipped the napkin over  and drew another # sign, this time adding an X to the upper-left-hand  corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Plumber's Sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Seen on a plumber's truck: "We repair what your husband  fixed. - Don't sleep with a drip."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Whatever women do they must do twice as well as men to  be thought half as good. Luckily, this is not difficult." - Charlotte  Whitton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Education: the path from cocky ignorance to miserable  uncertainty." - Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Frantic Writing" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My neighbor was bitten by a stray rabid dog. I went to  see how he was and found him writing frantically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I told him rabies could be cured and he didn't have to  worry about writing a will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He said, "Will!? What will? I'm making a list of the  people I wanna bite!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Intercom Repair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend's son worked at a fast-food restaurant when he  was in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night while he was manning the drive-thru, a  customer told him &lt;br /&gt;that the Intercom wasn't working properly. My friend's son  went about &lt;br /&gt;filling the order while a female co-worker fiddled with the  intercom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She asked, "Is that okay now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, no," the customer  replied. "Now you sound like a girl."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3331905162867170930?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3331905162867170930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3331905162867170930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_29_archive.html#3331905162867170930' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7815729201927252429</id><published>2011-05-28T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T11:39:08.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Baseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pondering a baseball. I was wondering "Why is  it&lt;br /&gt;getting larger and larger?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it hit me.&lt;br /&gt;WWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Telemarketers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to hate it when telemarketers would call but  nowadays I&lt;br /&gt;welcome them with open arms. Their calls are opportunities for me  to&lt;br /&gt;turn the tables and inconvenience them instead of them&lt;br /&gt;inconveniencing  me. Perhaps they have now blacklisted me because I&lt;br /&gt;don't get as many calls as  I used to but when my caller ID box shows&lt;br /&gt;"Private Caller" my adrenaline  rushes and I am ready to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the new ploys that telemarketers  are using is to call you&lt;br /&gt;electronically. You pick up the phone to hear a  recorded voice say,&lt;br /&gt;"Please stay on the line for an important message." They  actually&lt;br /&gt;expect you to wait on hold while they take their sweet time  before&lt;br /&gt;getting around to selling you something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last time I got  one of these calls, I put on some classical&lt;br /&gt;music and waited for someone to  greet me. As soon as I heard the&lt;br /&gt;telemarketer say hello, I said in my best  radio advertiser voice,&lt;br /&gt;"Your call is important to us. Please stay on the  line. Our next&lt;br /&gt;available representative will be with you shortly." I let the  music&lt;br /&gt;play and would repeat those phrases at thirty second  intervals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I turned off the music and said,  "Hello?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, this is Jane with Allied Travel. How are you  today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, my gouts been acting up, I've got terrible hemorrhoids,  I've&lt;br /&gt;got poison ivy on the bottom of my feet and I just ate a pizza so&lt;br /&gt;the  heartburn will be coming on soon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry to hear that sir but I'm  calling to tell you about some&lt;br /&gt;of our exciting travel packages that  ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I interrupted her, "You don't really care about how I'm doing,  do&lt;br /&gt;you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why, sure I do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You want to come over and throw  some horseshoes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well sir, I can't do that right now. I have to call  people and tell&lt;br /&gt;them about our travel packages."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You can use my  phone. Come on over."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm afraid I can't do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You don't  like me do you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course I like you sir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So why won't you  come over?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'm working."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got some pork rinds and some  Pepsi and I could fry up a little&lt;br /&gt;fatback if you'd like."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Boy, that  sounds real tempting but I'll have to take a rain check&lt;br /&gt;on  that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay, how about tomorrow then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't. I'm  working."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about the day after tomorrow then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Actually sir,  I'm not supposed to get too personal with the people&lt;br /&gt;I call."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why'd  you ask me how I was doing then?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's just a courtesy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You  don't like me do you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes sir. I like you just fine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So ...  You want to come over and throw some horseshoes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(click&lt;br /&gt;WWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;br /&gt;Boy, Officer and Squirrel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A policeman caught a nasty little boy with a  penknife in one&lt;br /&gt;hand and a squirrel in the other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now listen here,"  the policeman said, "whatever you do to&lt;br /&gt;that poor, defenseless creature, I  shall personally do to&lt;br /&gt;you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In that case," said the boy, "I'll kiss  'im and let 'im&lt;br /&gt;go."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7815729201927252429?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7815729201927252429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7815729201927252429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_28_archive.html#7815729201927252429' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4885909827137020459</id><published>2011-05-27T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T17:29:33.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Ring Appraisal"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;An acquaintance of mine whose daughter was about to be  married decided to give her a diamond ring that had been in the family for  several generations. The stone had never been appraised, so the father asked a  gemologist friend if&lt;br /&gt;she would take a look at it. She agreed, but said that  instead of a fee she'd accept lunch at one of Houston's finer restaurants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A few days later, as he and the gem expert sat sipping a  glass of Chablis, he showed her the ring. She took out her jeweler's magnifier,  examined the diamond carefully and handed it back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Wow," said a tourist who had been watching from the next  table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"These Texas women are tough!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Electrician's Truck&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Seen on an Electrician's truck: "Let us remove your  shorts."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I was married by a judge. I should have asked for a  jury." ~Groucho Marx&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"A member of my staff asked me when I was going to  retire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I said, 'When I can no longer hear the sound of  laughter.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He said, 'That never stopped you before.'" &lt;br /&gt;~Bob  Hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Preparing for Parenthood" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Brian and Cathleen took their newborn, Emily, to meet her  cousins, Erin and Savannah, in Oklahoma. The cousins were delighted with her and  watched everything the adults did with Emily including changing her diapers. The  girls were sitting right beside Brian the first time he changed one of Emily's  messy diapers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When he opened her diaper he said, "Ew! She pooped!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Erin looked at him and asked, "Didn't they tell you she  would do that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4885909827137020459?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4885909827137020459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4885909827137020459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_27_archive.html#4885909827137020459' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8327244595205213173</id><published>2011-05-26T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T15:08:04.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>"A casino in South Dakota was robbed by a man dressed as a &lt;br /&gt;mummy. The police  described the suspect as anywhere between &lt;br /&gt;25 and 8,000 years old." -Craig  Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his son refused to get a job, his father insisted  he &lt;br /&gt;join the Army. At the induction physical, the Army doctor &lt;br /&gt;directed  the reluctant recruit to read the eye chart across &lt;br /&gt;the room. "What chart?"  the young man asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The one on the wall! "The doctor said.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What wall?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensing he had a deadbeat on his hands, the doctor  asked &lt;br /&gt;his beautiful nurse to walk in naked. "What do you see now?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you may not see anything," the doctor said,"  but &lt;br /&gt;your indicator is pointing toward Ft. Jackson!&amp;nbsp; Welcome to &lt;br /&gt;the Army  son." &lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;Company Examination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A company was hiring new staff. One question in the  written exam was:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are driving your car in a wild stormy night. You  pass by a bus &lt;br /&gt;station, and you see three people waiting for the bus: an old  lady &lt;br /&gt;who looks as if she is about to die, a doctor who had once saved your  &lt;br /&gt;life, a person you have been dreaming to be with. You can only take &lt;br /&gt;one  passenger in your car. Which one will you choose? Please explain &lt;br /&gt;your  answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it before you continue reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This must be  some kind of personality test. Every answer has its reasoning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could  pick up the old lady. She is going to die, and thus you &lt;br /&gt;should save her  first. You could take the doctor, because he once &lt;br /&gt;saved your life. This will  be the perfect chance to pay him back. &lt;br /&gt;However, you could always pay the  doctor back in the future, but you &lt;br /&gt;may never be able to find the perfect  love once you pass this chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The candidate who was eventually hired  (out of 200 applicants) did &lt;br /&gt;not have to explain his answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DID  HE SAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He simply answered: "Give the car key to the doctor. Let him take  the &lt;br /&gt;old lady to the hospital. I will stay and wait for the bus with the  &lt;br /&gt;person of my dreams."&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;A Touch of Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we were being married in New Hampshire, I wanted  to add a &lt;br /&gt;touch of my home state, Kansas, to the wedding. My fiancee,  &lt;br /&gt;explaining this to a friend, said that we were planning to have wheat  &lt;br /&gt;rather than rice thrown after the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friend thought for a  moment. Then he said solemnly, "It's a good &lt;br /&gt;thing she's not from  Idaho."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8327244595205213173?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8327244595205213173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8327244595205213173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_26_archive.html#8327244595205213173' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2472018908666443501</id><published>2011-05-25T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T15:15:04.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Morning Sickness"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Sarah dropped in on her sister Molly and found her  sitting at the kitchen table, staring blankly at a half-empty cup of coffee, her  three kids squabbling loudly in the other room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"What's wrong Molly?" she asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Molly told her that she had morning sickness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Surprised, Sarah said, "Hurray! I didn't even know you  were pregnant!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm not," the harried middle-aged mother replied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm just sick of mornings."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;()()())()()()()()()() &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Official ID Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband, a U.S. Coast Guard pilot, was on an  exchange&lt;br /&gt;tour with the Royal Navy in England. Everyone who drove&lt;br /&gt;through  the base's gates was required to hold an official ID&lt;br /&gt;card up to the  windshield for inspection by the guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a friendly competition, my  husband's squadron started&lt;br /&gt;flashing different forms of ID, such as a driver's  license,&lt;br /&gt;just to see how far they could go to fool the busy  guards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner? The fellow who breezed past waving a piece  of&lt;br /&gt;toast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;()()())()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"What's Good Tonight"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Our family owned restaurant is the setting for many of  our discussions about how to handle the customer who asks, "What's good  tonight?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Obviously, we would never serve anything we didn't think  was good. I braced myself one Saturday night when I heard the dreaded question  posed to my husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He calmly replied, "Anything over $13.95."&lt;/div&gt;()()())()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Optometrist's Sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;See on a sign at an Optometrist's Office: &lt;br /&gt;"If you  don't see what your looking for you've come to the right place."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;hr /&gt; ()()())()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Be careful about reading health books. You may die of a  misprint." ~ Mark Twain&lt;/div&gt;()()())()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"My main problem with reading books is getting past the  idea that the author knows more about the subject than I do." ~ James L. Smith  (Grandpa)&lt;/div&gt;()()())()()()()()()() &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Stubborn Problem" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I had been doing Tech Support for Hewlett-Packard's  DeskJet division for about a month when I had a customer call with a problem I  just couldn't solve. She could not print yellow. All the other colors would  print fine, which truly baffled me&lt;br /&gt;because the only true colors are cyan,  magenta, and yellow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For instance, green is a combination of cyan and yellow,  but green printed fine. Every color of the rainbow printed fine except for  yellow. I had the customer change ink cartridges. I had the customer delete and  reinstall the drivers. Nothing worked. I asked my coworkers for help; they  offered no new ideas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After over two hours of troubleshooting, I was about to  tell the customer to send the printer in to us for repair when she asked  quietly, "Should I try printing on a piece of white paper instead of this yellow  paper?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2472018908666443501?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2472018908666443501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2472018908666443501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_25_archive.html#2472018908666443501' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7442804902197904725</id><published>2011-05-24T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T16:15:12.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="MsoNormalTable" style="margin: auto auto auto 10.5pt; mso-cellspacing: 0in; mso-padding-alt: 0in 0in 0in 0in;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="mso-yfti-firstrow: yes; mso-yfti-irow: 0; mso-yfti-lastrow: yes;"&gt; &lt;td style="background-color: transparent; border-bottom: #ece9d8; border-left: #ece9d8; border-right: #ece9d8; border-top: #ece9d8; padding-bottom: 0in; padding-left: 0in; padding-right: 0in; padding-top: 0in;" valign="top"&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;A police officer pulls over a speeding car. The officer says,'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;I clocked you at 80 miles per hour, sir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; .' &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;My brother, Dan, the driver says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Gee, officer, I had it on cruise control at 60; perhaps your radar  gun needs calibrating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; . '&lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;Not looking up from her knitting Dan’s wife says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #cc0066; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Now don't be silly, &lt;b&gt;dear&lt;/b&gt; -- you know that this car doesn't  have cruise control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; '&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the officer writes out the ticket, Dan looks over at his  wife and growls, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Can't you please keep your mouth shut for once !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;The wife smiles demurely and says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #cc0066; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; dear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #cc0066; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;you should be thankful your radar detector went off when it did or  your speed would have been higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; ' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the officer makes out the &lt;b&gt;second ticket&lt;/b&gt; for the  &lt;i&gt;illegal&lt;/i&gt; radar detector unit, the man glowers at his wife and says through  clenched teeth, &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Woman, can't you keep your mouth shut?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; ' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officer frowns and says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'And I notice that you're not wearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #1f497d; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;your seat belt, sir. That's an automatic $75 fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; ' &lt;br style="mso-special-character: line-break;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;The driver says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Yeah, well, you see, officer, I had it on, but I took it off when  you pulled me over so that I could get my license out of my back  pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife says, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #cc0066; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Now, &lt;b&gt;dear,&lt;/b&gt; you know very well that you didn't have your seat  belt on. You never wear your seat belt when you're driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as the police officer is writing out the &lt;b&gt;third ticket&lt;/b&gt;  , the driver turns to his wife and barks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;' W&lt;span style="color: black; font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #339966;"&gt;ILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #00b050; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;YOU PLEASE SHUT UP??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;'&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The officer looks over at the woman and asks,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Does your husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #1f497d; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #0070c0; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;always talk to you this way, Ma'am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; ' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: #cc0066; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt;'Only when he's been drinking, officer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA" style="color: black; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-ZA;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Driving Around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, men drivers are a hazard to traffic. Driving  to work this &lt;br /&gt;morning on the freeway, I looked over to my left and there's  this man &lt;br /&gt;in a Mustang doing 95 miles per hour with his face up next to his  &lt;br /&gt;rear view mirror ... shaving!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked away for a couple of seconds  and when I looked back, he's &lt;br /&gt;halfway over in my lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It scared me so  bad I almost dropped my eye liner pencil in my coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"One Carton and Six Eggs"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;This is a story which is perfectly logical to all  males:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A wife asks her husband, "Could you please go shopping  for me and buy one carton of milk, and if they have eggs, get 6."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A short time later the husband comes back with 6 cartons  of milk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The wife asks him, "Why on earth did you buy 6 cartons of  milk?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He replied, "They had eggs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Tire Shop Sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Seen on a sign a a tire shop in Milwaukee: "Invite us to  your next blowout."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Santa Claus has the right idea - visit people only once a  year. &lt;br /&gt;~ Victor Borge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Growing old is mandatory, growing wise is optional."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Vice Principal Review" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;At a dinner party in the home of friends, our host  mentioned his high-school alma mater. One of the guests asked him if he had been  a student there at the same time as a particular vice principal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I sure was!" answered the host. "He was the biggest jerk  I've ever met. Did you know him too?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, not then," replied the guest. "But my mother  married him last Saturday."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;############&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7442804902197904725?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7442804902197904725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7442804902197904725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_24_archive.html#7442804902197904725' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6729540000208999496</id><published>2011-05-23T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T14:42:49.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Towing Sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Seen on a sign at a Towing Company: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We don't  charge an arm and a leg. We want tows."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"People are forever calling me a hypochondriac, and, let  me tell you, that makes me sick."&lt;/div&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I prefer to sit on my own gate and whistle my own tune."  &lt;br /&gt;~ Charles Spurgeon&lt;/div&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; &lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Kids on the Bible" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The statements below are said to have been written by  actual students, that they are genuine and NOT retouched or corrected:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Noah's wife was called Joan of Ark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The Egyptians were all drowned in the dessert.  Afterwards, Moses went up on Mount cyanide to get the ten amendments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The first commandment was when Eve told Adam to eat the  apple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The fifth commandment is to humor thy father and  mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The greatest miracle in the Bible is when Joshua told  his son to stand still and he obeyed him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The epistles were wives of the apostles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The people who followed the Lord were called the 12  decibels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Solomon, one of David's sons, had 300 wives and 700  porcupines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Moses died before he ever reached Canada. Then Joshua  led the Hebrews in the battle of Geritol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- One of the opposums was St Matthew who was also a  taximan.&lt;/div&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6729540000208999496?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6729540000208999496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6729540000208999496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_23_archive.html#6729540000208999496' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-5830420350233970309</id><published>2011-05-23T14:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T14:38:34.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"It Pays to Read Labels"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I finally figured out why I am so "full-figured"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As I was conditioning my hair in the shower this morning,  I took time to read my shampoo bottle. I am in shock! The shampoo I use in the  shower that runs down my entire body says "for extra volume and body"!  Seriously, why have I not noticed this before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Tomorrow I am going to start using "Dawn" dish soap! It  says right on the bottle, "dissolves fat that is otherwise difficult to  remove".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-5830420350233970309?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5830420350233970309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/5830420350233970309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_23_archive.html#5830420350233970309' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8075858187592208791</id><published>2011-05-22T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:46:25.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Wise Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving down the highway, I saw this slogan on the back of  a&lt;br /&gt;well-known trucking company's vehicle: "We Always Go the&lt;br /&gt;Extra Mile." In  the grime beneath it, someone had scrawled,&lt;br /&gt;"That's Because We Missed the  Last exit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proper attire is required in the cafeteria at the  University&lt;br /&gt;of Maine. To enforce that rule, the management posted  this&lt;br /&gt;notice: "Shoes are required to eat in this cafeteria." Next&lt;br /&gt;to it, a  student added, "Socks can eat wherever they want."&lt;br /&gt;##############&lt;br /&gt;Where's the Paper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Have you seen this morning's paper?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes, I  wrapped the garbage in it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But I hadn't seen it yet!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You  didn't miss much. Just some coffee grounds and a few orange peels."&lt;br /&gt;##############&lt;br /&gt;It's a Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stationed in Okinawa, Japan, my son and his wife  were&lt;br /&gt;expecting their first baby. I was elated when he called me&lt;br /&gt;at work  with the news of my grandchild's birth. I took down&lt;br /&gt;all the statistics and  turned to relate it all to my&lt;br /&gt;co-workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm a grandmother!" I  declared. "It's a baby girl, and she&lt;br /&gt;weighs five pounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When was  she born?" someone asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recalling the date my son told me, I stopped,  looked at the&lt;br /&gt;calendar, and said in amazement, "Tomorrow!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8075858187592208791?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8075858187592208791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8075858187592208791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_22_archive.html#8075858187592208791' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-127100473713057558</id><published>2011-05-21T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:26:19.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Project Picture"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My 12 year old daughter asked me, "Mom, do you have a  baby picture of yourself? I need it for a school project." I gave her one  without thinking to ask what the project was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A few days later I was in her classroom for a  parent-teacher meeting when I noticed my face pinned to a mural the students had  created.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The title of their project was: "The oldest thing in my  house."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Taxidermist's Sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Seen on a Taxidermist's sign: "We really know our  stuff."&lt;/div&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Each year a healthy adult male consumes one and one-half  times his weight in other peoples patience." &lt;br /&gt;~John Updike&lt;/div&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Whatever God did and was able to do and willing to do at  any time, God is able and willing to do again, within the framework of His  will." &lt;br /&gt;~ A. W. Tozer&lt;/div&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Car Accident Honesty" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A man was trying to pull out of a parking place but  bashed the bumper of the parked car in front of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Witnessed by a handful of pedestrians waiting for a bus,  the driver got out, inspected the damage, and proceeded to write a note to leave  on the windshield of the car he had hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The note read:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Hello. I have just hit your car, and there are some  people here watching me who think that I am writing this note to leave you my  name, phone number, and driver's license number, but I am not."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-127100473713057558?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/127100473713057558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/127100473713057558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_21_archive.html#127100473713057558' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3481830845365835821</id><published>2011-05-20T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T16:42:35.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Courtroom Oops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judge: I know you, don't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defendant: Uh,  yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judge: All right, tell me, how do I know you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defendant:  Judge, do I have to tell you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judge: Of course, you might be obstructing  justice not to tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Defendant: Okay. I was your bookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;Library Confusion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The college football player knew his way around the  locker room &lt;br /&gt;better than he did the library, so when the librarian saw the  &lt;br /&gt;gridiron star roaming the stacks looking confused, she asked how she  &lt;br /&gt;could help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have to read a play by Shakespeare," he  said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Which one?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still scanning the shelves, he  answered, "William."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;"An Illinois state senator wants to take away the state tax deduction from  parents with an obese child. I've heard of getting behind on your taxes, but  never getting taxed on your behind." -Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was homeschooled, which meant that I had to bully  myself." &lt;br /&gt;-Dave Letterman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is a company in Los Angeles that's selling a  bottle of water for $2,600. You know what's just as ridiculous? A $2 bottle of  water." -Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was dining out with my children, a friend of my  neighbor, who recognized us, came over to our table, and we started talking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked where my kids go to school. I told him we homeschooled them.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a raised eyebrow, he asked if my husband is the sole breadwinner  for our family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "No, I also work... but out of our home."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, noticing our two-month-old son, he mentioned that his daughter had  just had a baby, and he wondered what hospital our son was born in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He  was born at home," I answered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man looked at me and said, "You don't  get out much, do you?"&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;Recently launched into the "real world" and shocked by the expenses that came  with it, my brother was complaining about the high cost of auto insurance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you got married," teased my dad, "the premium would be much lower."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother smiled and said, "Dad, that would be like buying an airline  just to get free peanuts."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3481830845365835821?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3481830845365835821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3481830845365835821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_20_archive.html#3481830845365835821' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2822238017792311519</id><published>2011-05-19T14:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T14:40:42.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Raise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee: Excuse me, sir, may I talk to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Sure,  come on in. What can I do for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee: Well, sir, as you know, I  have been an employee of&lt;br /&gt;this prestigious firm for over ten  years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee: I won't beat around the bush. Sir, I  would like a&lt;br /&gt;raise. I currently have four companies after me and so  I&lt;br /&gt;decided to talk to you first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: A raise? I would love to give  you a raise, but this is&lt;br /&gt;just not the right time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee: I  understand your position, and I know that the&lt;br /&gt;current economic downturn has  had a negative impact on&lt;br /&gt;sales, but you must also take into consideration my  hard&lt;br /&gt;work, proactiveness, and loyalty to this company for over  a&lt;br /&gt;decade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Taking into account these factors, and considering  I&lt;br /&gt;don't want to start a brain drain, I'm willing to offer you&lt;br /&gt;a ten  percent raise and an extra five days of vacation time.&lt;br /&gt;How does that  sound?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee: Great! It's a deal! Thank you, sir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boss: Before  you go, just out of curiosity, what companies&lt;br /&gt;were after  you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Employee: Oh, the Electric Company, the Gas Company, the&lt;br /&gt;Water  Company, and the Mortgage Company!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td style="border-right: #ccc 1px solid; font-size: 12px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td align="center" style="background-color: #d3ffb7; font-size: 12px; width: 306px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Staring at an empty cage, a zoo visitor asks, "Where are all the monkeys?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's mating season," the keeper replies. "They're inside." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do  you think they'd come out for peanuts?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Probably not," answers the  keeper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why not?" persists the visitor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Would you?"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;"A casino in South Dakota was robbed by a man dressed as a mummy. The police  described the suspect as anywhere between 25 and 8,000 years old." -Craig  Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Journal of Animal Ethics says that it's insulting  to call animals 'pets,' and they should be called 'animal companions.' They say  'pet' is the most insulting thing you could call an animal, except in North  Korea, where they're called 'dinner.'" -Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A TSA screener in Kansas City is facing criticism for  giving a pat-down to an 8-month-old baby. You don't pat down a baby! You stick  him in a tray and run him through the X-ray machine." -Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;***&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to my parents' house for dinner one evening,  I glanced over at my 15-year-old daughter. "Isn't that skirt a bit short?" I  asked. She rolled her eyes at my comment and gave me one of those "Oh, Mom"  looks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at my folks' place, my mother greeted us at the  door, hugged my daughter, then turned to me and looking me over with a critical  eye said, "Elizabeth! Don't you hink that blouse is awfully low-cut?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2822238017792311519?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2822238017792311519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2822238017792311519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_19_archive.html#2822238017792311519' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3595082339141052285</id><published>2011-05-18T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T17:26:03.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>When I arrived at a friend's home for a party, my old&lt;br /&gt;rattletrap looked  pretty shabby parked next to all the fancy&lt;br /&gt;new vehicles there. I announced to  the other guests that&lt;br /&gt;they'd have to excuse my transport, but my gardener  had&lt;br /&gt;requested my Rolls-Royce for a special occasion and so we&lt;br /&gt;had traded  cars for the day. Another partygoer said that he,&lt;br /&gt;too, had switched cars. He  said he had loaned his Rolls to a&lt;br /&gt;friend who wanted to impress a new  girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone laughed, and I felt rather pleased with my  little&lt;br /&gt;joke, until a few days later when I drove past the same man.&lt;br /&gt;He was  driving a Rolls-Royce.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;^&lt;br /&gt;Marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the finish line of the Boston marathon. A first time  runner is &lt;br /&gt;hobbling away, having just finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grizzled old  marathoner looks at him and says "You'll feel a lot &lt;br /&gt;worse  tomorrow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He pauses and then says, "But the really bad news is that in  about 3 &lt;br /&gt;days, you're going to think you had fun today."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3595082339141052285?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3595082339141052285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3595082339141052285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_18_archive.html#3595082339141052285' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2957022082137871986</id><published>2011-05-17T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T16:57:14.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>"A TSA screener in Kansas City is facing criticism for giving &lt;br /&gt;a pat-down to  an 8-month-old baby. You don't pat down a baby! &lt;br /&gt;You stick him in a tray and  run him through the X-ray machine." &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend  and her husband were participating in a blood drive, &lt;br /&gt;and as part of the  prescreening process, an elderly volunteer &lt;br /&gt;was asking some questions. "Have  you ever paid for sex?" the &lt;br /&gt;woman asked my friend's husband  sweetly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glancing wearily over at his wife, trying to calm a new baby  &lt;br /&gt;and tend to the other children milling around her, he sighed, &lt;br /&gt;"Every  time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;Casserole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before rushing to work, I prepared a casserole for that  evening's &lt;br /&gt;dinner and put it in the fridge. As I turned to leave, I told my  son &lt;br /&gt;to stick it in the oven when he got home from school. "Make sure to  &lt;br /&gt;put it in at 350," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, can't," he replied. "I don't get  home until quarter after four."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2957022082137871986?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2957022082137871986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2957022082137871986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_17_archive.html#2957022082137871986' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4084306303763299263</id><published>2011-05-16T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T17:23:28.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>"The TSA is being criticized for checking 2-year-olds at &lt;br /&gt;airport security.  People say 2-year-olds can't be &lt;br /&gt;terrorists - unless you're sitting next to  one on a flight."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;-Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Arnold Schwarzenegger and his wife are separating. She'll &lt;br /&gt;get  the house in Malibu and he'll be moving back to Skull &lt;br /&gt;Island." -David  Letterman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The royal couple is  finally heading to their honeymoon for &lt;br /&gt;two weeks of living in pampered  luxury, followed by a life-&lt;br /&gt;time of...the same." -Craig Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;Flag Pin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was touring a British naval vessel, wearing my American flag  lapel &lt;br /&gt;pin. As I asked the tour guide a question, he called out, "Sir, you  &lt;br /&gt;are in distress!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was greatly confused, until he pointed out that  the flag on my &lt;br /&gt;lapel was upside down, the naval symbol for a ship in  distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fumbled with the sticky clasp for a moment, but was only able  to &lt;br /&gt;turn the flag 90 degrees. "Ah," he said sternly, "now you're being  &lt;br /&gt;boarded by pirates."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;Dining Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening, I went with my parents to a fancy  restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Dad was about halfway through his meal when he took a  hard&lt;br /&gt;look at the potato, called the waitress over and said,&lt;br /&gt;"This potato  is bad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my utter amazement, the waitress at this "5-Star"  place,&lt;br /&gt;picked the potato up, smacked it, put it back on the plate,&lt;br /&gt;then  told my Dad, "If that potato causes any more trouble,&lt;br /&gt;just let me  know."&lt;br /&gt;((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((((&lt;br /&gt;Dining Out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening, I went with my parents to a fancy  restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Dad was about halfway through his meal when he took a  hard&lt;br /&gt;look at the potato, called the waitress over and said,&lt;br /&gt;"This potato  is bad!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my utter amazement, the waitress at this "5-Star"  place,&lt;br /&gt;picked the potato up, smacked it, put it back on the plate,&lt;br /&gt;then  told my Dad, "If that potato causes any more trouble,&lt;br /&gt;just let me  know."&lt;br /&gt;)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;Casserole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before rushing to work, I prepared a casserole for that  evening's &lt;br /&gt;dinner and put it in the fridge. As I turned to leave, I told my  son &lt;br /&gt;to stick it in the oven when he got home from school. "Make sure to  &lt;br /&gt;put it in at 350," I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, can't," he replied. "I don't get  home until quarter after four."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4084306303763299263?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4084306303763299263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4084306303763299263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_16_archive.html#4084306303763299263' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2237780462917382225</id><published>2011-05-15T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:33:23.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>It Started With An iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March was when my son celebrated his 15th  birthday and I got&lt;br /&gt;him an iPhone. He just loved it. Who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  celebrated my birthday in July and my wife made me very&lt;br /&gt;happy when she bought  me an iPad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter's birthday was in August so I got her an  iPod&lt;br /&gt;Touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September came by, so for my wife's birthday I bought her  an&lt;br /&gt;iRon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was around then that the fight started...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What my  wife failed to recognize is that the iRon can be&lt;br /&gt;integrated into the home  network with the iWash, iCook and&lt;br /&gt;iClean. This unfortunately activated the  iNag app.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which led me to the iHospital and iGet out Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marksman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best marksmen in the FBI was passing through a small  town. &lt;br /&gt;Everywhere he saw evidence of the most amazing shooting. On trees, on  &lt;br /&gt;walls, and on fences there were numerous bull's-eyes with the bullet  &lt;br /&gt;hole in dead center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The FBI man asked one of the townsmen if he  could meet the person &lt;br /&gt;responsible for this wonderful marksmanship. The man  turned out to be &lt;br /&gt;the village idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the best marksmanship I  have ever seen," said the FBI man. &lt;br /&gt;"How in the world do you do  it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nothing to it," was the reply. "I shoot first and draw the circles  afterward."&lt;br /&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A priest, a Pentecostal preacher, and a Rabbi, all served as chaplains to the  students of Northern Michigan University in Marquette. They would get together  two or three times a week for coffee and to talk shop.&lt;br /&gt;One day, someone made the comment that preaching to people isn’t really all  that hard. A real challenge would be to preach to a bear. One thing led to  another and they decided to do an experiment. They would all go out into the  woods, find a bear, preach to it, and attempt to convert it.&lt;br /&gt;Seven days later, they’re all together to discuss the experience.&lt;br /&gt;Father Flannery, who has his arm in a sling, is on crutches, and has various  bandages, goes first. “Well,” he says, “I went into the woods to find me a bear.  And when I found him I began to read to him from the Catechism. Well, that bear  wanted nothing to do with me and began to slap me around. So I quickly grabbed  my holy water, sprinkled him and, Holy Mary Mother of God, he became as gentle a  lamb. The bishop is coming out next week to give him first communion and  confirmation.”&lt;br /&gt;Reverend Billy Bob spoke next. He was in a wheelchair, with an arm and both  legs in casts, and an IV drip. In his best fire and brimstone oratory he  claimed, “WELL brothers, you KNOW that we don’t sprinkle! I went out and I FOUND  me a bear. And then I began to read to my bear from God’s HOLY WORD! But that  bear wanted nothing to do with me. So I took HOLD of him and we began to  wrestle. We wrestled down one hill, UP another and DOWN another until we came to  a creek. So I quick DUNKED him and BAPTIZED his hairy soul. And just like you  said, he became as gentle as a lamb. We&lt;br /&gt;spent the rest of the day praising  Jesus.”&lt;br /&gt;They both looked down at the rabbi, who was lying in a hospital bed. He was  in a body cast, and traction, with IV’s and monitors running in and out of him.  He was in bad shape.&lt;br /&gt;The rabbi looks up and says,&amp;nbsp; “Looking back on it, circumcision may not have  been the best way to start…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;****************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Fixed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad, an auto mechanic, received a repair order that  read:&lt;br /&gt;"Check for clunking sound when going around corners."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the  car out for a test drive, he made a right turn,&lt;br /&gt;and a moment later he heard a  clunk. He then made a left&lt;br /&gt;turn and again heard a clunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the  shop, he opened the car's trunk, and soon&lt;br /&gt;discovered the problem. Promptly he  returned the repair&lt;br /&gt;order to the service manager with this notation:  "Remove&lt;br /&gt;bowling ball from trunk."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2237780462917382225?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2237780462917382225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2237780462917382225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_15_archive.html#2237780462917382225' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6085953197825334815</id><published>2011-05-14T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T16:26:04.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>It All Comes Back Around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 4 success is . . . not piddling in your  pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 12 success is . . . having friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 17  success is . . . having a driver's license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 35 success is . . .  having money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 50 success is . . . having money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 70  success is . . . having a driver's license.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 75 success is . . .  having friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At age 80 success is . . . not piddling in your  pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For sale," read the ad in our hospital's weekly newsletter, &lt;br /&gt;"sleeveless  wedding gown, white, size 8, veil included. Worn &lt;br /&gt;once, by mistake."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When hiring new staff at the  public library, I always ask &lt;br /&gt;applicants what sort of supervision they'd be  most com-&lt;br /&gt;fortable with. One genius answered, "I've always thought  &lt;br /&gt;Superman's X-ray vision would be cool."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My niece was thrilled to hear that a new car wash was opening &lt;br /&gt;up  right in her neighborhood. "How convenient," she said. "I &lt;br /&gt;can walk to  it!"&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 93-year-old woman and a 100-year-old man have become the &lt;br /&gt;world's oldest  newlyweds. After a brief honeymoon, they plan &lt;br /&gt;to reside in heaven." -Craig  Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a visit to the whore house, a man notices green  lumps &lt;br /&gt;on his willy, so he goes to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's serious," says  the doctor. "You know how wrestlers &lt;br /&gt;get cauliflower ears?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes,"  says the man nervously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," says the doctor: "You've got brothel  sprouts."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaking Hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doctor, you've got to help me - I just can't stop my hands  from shaking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you drink a lot of coffee?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not really - I  spill most of it!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6085953197825334815?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6085953197825334815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6085953197825334815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_14_archive.html#6085953197825334815' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6972127931737559074</id><published>2011-05-13T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T15:07:24.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Bus Home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was out at a bar, celebrating the weekend. At the end of the  &lt;br /&gt;evening, I was totally wasted and decided to take a bus home. I &lt;br /&gt;arrived  home safe and warm, which surprised me because I had never &lt;br /&gt;driven a bus  before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Depends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher said to her student, "William, if both of  your&lt;br /&gt;parents were born in 1976, how old are they now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few  moments, William answered, "It depends."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It depends on what?" she  asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It depends on whether you ask my father or my mother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "I suppose you carry a memento of some sort in that  locket of yours?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman: "Yes, it's a lock of my husband's  hair."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: "But your husband is still alive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman: "I know,  but his hair is gone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()()()()()()()&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;How on earth can you see the TV sitting so far back?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Yeah, I used to skip school a lot, too”  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Just leave all the lights on . . . it makes the house look more cheery”  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Let me smell that shirt. Yeah, it’s good for another week”  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;“Go ahead and keep that stray dog, honey. I’ll be glad to feed and walk him  every day”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()()()()()()()&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6972127931737559074?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6972127931737559074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6972127931737559074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_13_archive.html#6972127931737559074' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2951281696887033889</id><published>2011-05-10T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:26:16.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Shoe Follow"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two elderly women were trying on shoes in our store. When  I slipped a shoe onto one woman's foot, the end of my tie got caught beneath her  heel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Unaware of my predicament, she stood up and started  toward the mirror. For a few seconds, I found myself crawling along the floor  beside her, trying to get her attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Look, Martha," her friend said. "he wants to go home  with you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;##################&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Podiatrist's Sign&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In a Podiatrist's office: "Time wounds all heels."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;##################&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, until you  lose."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;################## &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I believe in Christianity as I believe that the sun has  risen: not only because I see it, but because by it I see everything else."  &lt;br /&gt;~ C. S. Lewis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;##################&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The English Professor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An English professor was reading Canterbury Tales  to his&lt;br /&gt;class and noticed that one of his students had fallen&lt;br /&gt;asleep. The  professor was annoyed enough to send the book&lt;br /&gt;spinning through the air and  bounce it off the sleeper's&lt;br /&gt;skull. Startled awake, the student asked what had  hit him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That," said the professor, "was a flying Chaucer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;##################&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Warning Signs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our anniversary one year, my in-laws gave us a beautiful knife set. It  was a top-of-the-line premium set of cutlery.&lt;br /&gt;The cutting board that they had purchased to complete the set, however, was a  different matter altogether.&lt;br /&gt;Imprinted on the packaging was the following warning: “Opening&amp;nbsp;with sharp  object may damage this product.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2951281696887033889?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2951281696887033889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2951281696887033889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_10_archive.html#2951281696887033889' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3038093424319399834</id><published>2011-05-09T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T17:19:16.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Didn't See That Coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The minister's little six-year-old girl had been  so naughty during &lt;br /&gt;the week that her mother decided to give her the worst  kind of &lt;br /&gt;punishment. She told her she couldn't go to the Sunday School Picnic  &lt;br /&gt;on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the day came, her mother felt she had been too  harsh and changed &lt;br /&gt;her mind. When she told the little girl she could go to  the picnic, &lt;br /&gt;the child's reaction was one of gloom and  unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's the matter? I thought you'd be glad to go to the  picnic." her &lt;br /&gt;mother said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's too late!" the little girl said.  "I've already prayed for rain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help Changing a Tire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kind-hearted motorist saw a man struggling to  change a&lt;br /&gt;tire alongside the highway, and he pulled over to see&lt;br /&gt;whether he  could help. The man had a very red face and a&lt;br /&gt;dark smear across it where he'd  wiped off sweat with dirty&lt;br /&gt;hands. His tie was undone and his shirt collar was  askew,&lt;br /&gt;and it was clear he had also wiped his hands on his&lt;br /&gt;once-white  shirt. Close to him stood an immaculately neat&lt;br /&gt;woman who was speaking in  quick, agitated tones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, there," said the motorist. "Say, I've  changed a lot&lt;br /&gt;of tires ... maybe I can help here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You sure can," the  man with the flat tire replied wearily.&lt;br /&gt;"My wife is an expert, too. If you  will just do all the&lt;br /&gt;arguing with her about how this tire ought to be  changed, I&lt;br /&gt;can concentrate on the dirty work and get the job done."&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impartiality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine had just become a district court judge and  was &lt;br /&gt;nervous about presiding impartially over his first criminal trial. As  &lt;br /&gt;a former prosecutor, he could see the preponderance of evidence was  &lt;br /&gt;clearly against the defendant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proceedings went smoothly, until  it was time for him to instruct the jury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The jury," he began, "is to  convene in the guilty room."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3038093424319399834?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3038093424319399834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3038093424319399834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_09_archive.html#3038093424319399834' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8739113239956404411</id><published>2011-05-08T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:58:47.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Scrubbing Bulkheads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scrubbing a bulkhead on the USS Kitty Hawk one  Sunday morning &lt;br /&gt;when the loud-speaker announced:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Religious services.  Maintain silence about the decks. Discontinue &lt;br /&gt;all unnecessary  work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, the opinion many of us held regarding our daily  &lt;br /&gt;routine, was confirmed with this announcement:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Resume all  unnecessary work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q: If April showers bring May flowers, then what do May flowers&amp;nbsp;bring?&lt;br /&gt;A: Pilgrims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vacationer e-mailed a seaside hotel to ask its location.&lt;br /&gt;“It’s only a stone’s throw away from the beach,” he was told.&lt;br /&gt;“But how will I recognize it?” asked the man.&lt;br /&gt;Back came the reply: “It’s the one with all the broken windows.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting Rabbits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: If I give you two rabbits and two rabbits  and&lt;br /&gt;another two rabbits, how many rabbits have you got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy:  Seven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: No, listen carefully again. If I give you two&lt;br /&gt;rabbits  and two rabbits and another two rabbits, how many&lt;br /&gt;rabbits have you  got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy: Seven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Let's try this another way. If I give  you two&lt;br /&gt;apples and two apples and another two apples, how many&lt;br /&gt;apples have  you got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy: Six.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: Good. Now if I give you two rabbits  and two rabbits&lt;br /&gt;and another two rabbits, how many rabbits have you  got?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy: Seven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: How on earth do you work out that  three lots of two&lt;br /&gt;rabbits is seven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paddy: I've already got one rabbit  at home now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8739113239956404411?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8739113239956404411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8739113239956404411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_08_archive.html#8739113239956404411' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2781100584724752442</id><published>2011-05-07T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T16:29:06.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Funny Messages &lt;br /&gt;- The longest sentence known to man:  "I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I only use deodorant under one arm, so I know what I  would&lt;br /&gt;have smelled like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Crime doesn't pay; does that mean my job is  a crime?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Do you ever notice that when you're driving, anyone  going&lt;br /&gt;slower than you is an idiot and everyone driving faster than&lt;br /&gt;you is  a maniac?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I've used up all my sick days, so I'm calling in  dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- What's the quietest place in the world? The  complaint&lt;br /&gt;department at the parachute packing plant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'm not into  working out. My philosophy: No pain. No pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Never forget that you're  unique, just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I heard you took an IQ test and they  said your results&lt;br /&gt;were negative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don't have an attitude problem.  You have a perception&lt;br /&gt;problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- If practice makes perfect, and  nobody's perfect, why&lt;br /&gt;practice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Born free. Taxed to death.&lt;br /&gt;++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Science Quotes from Kids - Part 1"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ One horsepower is the amount of energy it takes to drag  a horse 500 feet in one second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You can listen to thunder after lightening and tell how  close you came to getting hit. If you don't hear it, you got hit, so never  mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ When they broke open molecules, they found they were  only stuffed with atoms. But when they broke open atoms, they found them stuffed  with explosions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ When people run around and around in circles, we say  they are crazy. When planets do it, we say they are orbiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ While the earth seems to be knowingly keeping its  distance from the sun, it is really only centrificating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Most books now say our sun is a star. But it still  knows how to change into a sun in the daytime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ A vibration is a motion that cannot make up its mind  which way it wants to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Many dead animals of the past changed to fossils,  others preferred to become oil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Vacuums are nothings. We only mention them to let them  know we know they are there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Some people can tell what time it is by looking at the  sun. But I have never been able to make out the numbers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ We say the cause of perfume disappearing is  evaporation. Evaporation gets blamed for a lot of things people forget to put  the top on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ I am not sure how clouds get formed. But the clouds  know how to do it, and that is the important thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ In making rain water, it takes everything from H to  O.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Rain is saved up in cloud banks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Cyanide is so poisonous that one drop of it on a dog's  tongue will kill the strongest man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Thunder is a rich source of loudness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Isotherms and isobars are even more important than  their names sound.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ It is so hot in some parts of the world that the people  there have to live in other places.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two frogs were sitting on a lily pad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One said to the other, "Time sure is fun when you are  having flies!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I thought about taking up snowboarding, but then I  figured, why not just ram myself into a tree and save that long trip to the  mountains."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In theory, there is no difference between theory and  practice. But, in practice, there is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Getting Rid of the Monsters" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A man visited a psychiatrist to talk about his dreams.  "Every night," the man said, "I dream that these three hideous monsters are  sitting on the edge of my bed, ready to attack me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Hmmm," said the doctor. "I feel sure I can cure you of  this problem. But the treatment will cost you somewhere between twenty-five and  thirty thousand dollars."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Thirty thousand dollars!" the man gasped. "Never mind  getting rid of the monsters, Doctor. I think I'll go home and try to make  friends with them!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;+++++++++++++++++++++++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;Here is today's CleanLaugh - "Science Quotes from Kids  - Part 2"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ H2O is hot water, and CO2 is cold water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ To collect fumes of sulfur, hold a deacon over a flame  in a test tube. When you smell an odorless gas, it is probably carbon  monoxide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Water is composed of two gins, Oxygin and Hydrogin.  Oxygin is pure gin. Hydrogin is gin and water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Three kinds of blood vessels are arteries, vanes and  caterpillars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Blood flows down one leg and up the other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Respiration is composed of two acts, first inspiration,  and then expectoration.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ The moon is a planet, just like the earth, only it is  even deader.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Dew is formed on leaves when the sun shines down on  them and makes them perspire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Mushrooms always grow in damp places so they look like  umbrellas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ The pistol of a flower is its only protections against  insects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ The skeleton is what is left after the insides have  been taken out and the outsides have been taken off. The purpose of the skeleton  is something to hitch meat to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ A permanent set of teeth consist of eight canines,  eight cuspids, two molars, and eight cuspidors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ The tides are a fight between the earth and moon. All  water tends towards the moon, because there is no water on the moon and nature  abhors a vacuum. I forget where the sun joins in this fight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ A fossil is an extinct animal. The older it is, the  more extinct it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Germinate: To become a naturalized German.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Liter: A nest of young puppies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Magnet: Something you find crawling all over a dead  cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Momentum: What you give a person when they are going  away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Planet: A body of Earth surrounded by sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Rhubarb: A kind of celery gone bloodshot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Vacuum: A large, empty space where the Pope lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Before giving a blood transfusion, find out if the  blood is affirmative or negative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ To remove dust from the eye, pull the eye down over the  nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ For a nosebleed, put the nose much lower than the body  until the heart stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ For dog bite put the dog away for several days. If he  has not recovered, then kill it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ For head cold use an agonizer to spray the nose until  it drops in your throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ To keep milk from turning sour, keep it in the cow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2781100584724752442?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2781100584724752442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2781100584724752442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_07_archive.html#2781100584724752442' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-256905317570153202</id><published>2011-05-06T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T16:21:30.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Signs of the Times"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In a Vet's Office:&lt;br /&gt;"All unattended children given free  kitten"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Lot outside Vet's office in Silverton, OR:&lt;br /&gt;"Parking  for customers only; others will be neutered."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In a Veterinarians waiting room:&lt;br /&gt;"Be back in 5  minutes. Sit! Stay!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Billboard on the side of the road:&lt;br /&gt;"Keep your eyes on  the road and stop reading these signs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In a Nonsmoking Area:&lt;br /&gt;"If we see smoking we will  assume you are on fire and take appropriate action."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;On Maternity Room Door:&lt;br /&gt;"Push, Push, Push."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;On a fence:&lt;br /&gt;"Salesmen welcome - dog food is  expensive."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Outside a Muffler Shop:&lt;br /&gt;"No appointment necessary,  we'll hear you coming."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In the front yard of a funeral home:&lt;br /&gt;"Drive carefully,  we'll wait."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Most auto accidents are caused by mechanical faults -  the loose nut behind the steering wheel"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I learned something important about burning leaves -  wait until they fall off the trees."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"To sit alone with my conscience will be judgment enough  for me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Give Tech Support a Break" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;This technician's company uses satellite communications  to send and receive messages from tugboats moving barges up and down major  rivers. Each day, by 2 p. m., the tugboats send data on the day's activities to  the company's traffic department.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;At least that's how it's supposed to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I got a call from our traffic department saying they  only got data from about half the boats, and would I check on it?" technician  says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He calls the satellite company, but the technician there  says there's no problem on his end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Meanwhile, the traffic department calls again -- they're  still not getting messages from the missing boats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"So I called the boats and got them to re-send the  messages, and they came through," says our tech. "The problem apparently cleared  itself up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;But he isn't quite satisfied. "I called the satellite  company back to see what happened, and what we could do if the problem  recurred."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Satellite company's technician doesn't know what happened  and doesn't have any way of finding out. "In order to track the messages, we  would need an identification number from the message," he tells our tech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"We could find out those numbers eventually," he  figures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Also, the identification numbers are recycled every half  hour," tech continues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"So I need to get you the identification number within  that time?" he asks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Right", says the satellite tech.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"So to summarize," says our tech glumly, "we need to give  you the identification numbers of the messages we haven't received, within half  an hour of not receiving them?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-256905317570153202?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/256905317570153202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/256905317570153202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_06_archive.html#256905317570153202' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2098002928476491345</id><published>2011-05-04T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T17:07:58.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Medical Error&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the outpatient surgery center where I work, the  anesthesiologist &lt;br /&gt;often chatted with patients before their operations to help  them relax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day he thought he recognized a woman as a co-worker at  the &lt;br /&gt;hospital where he had trained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the patient confirmed that  his hunch was correct, he said, "So, &lt;br /&gt;tell me, is the food still as bad there  as it used to be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I suppose," she replied, "I'm still cooking  it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Men's Thesaurus"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"IT'S A GUY THING"&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "There is no rational  thought pattern connected with it, and you have no chance at all of making it  logical."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"CAN I HELP WITH DINNER?"&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "Why isn't it  already on the table?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"UH HUH," "SURE, HONEY," OR "YES, DEAR"&lt;br /&gt;Translated:  Absolutely nothing. It's a conditioned response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"IT WOULD TAKE TOO LONG TO EXPLAIN"&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "I  have no idea how it works."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"TAKE A BREAK, HONEY. YOU'RE WORKING TOO  HARD."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "I can't hear the game over the vacuum cleaner."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"THAT'S INTERESTING, DEAR."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "Are you still  talking?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"YOU KNOW HOW BAD MY MEMORY IS."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "I  remember the theme song to 'F Troop,' the address of the first girl I ever  kissed, and the vehicle identification number of every car I've ever owned...  but I forgot your birthday."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"OH, DON'T FUSS -- I JUST CUT MYSELF. IT'S NO BIG  DEAL."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "I have actually severed a limb but will bleed to death  before I admit that I'm hurt."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"HEY, I'VE GOT MY REASONS FOR WHAT I'M  DOING."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "And I sure hope I think of some pretty soon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I CAN'T FIND IT."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "It didn't fall into my  outstretched hands, so I'm completely clueless."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"WHAT DID I DO THIS TIME?"&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "What did you  catch me at?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I HEARD YOU."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "I haven't the foggiest  clue what you just said and am hoping desperately that I can fake it well enough  so that you don't spend the next three days yelling at me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"YOU KNOW I COULD NEVER LOVE ANYONE ELSE."&lt;br /&gt;Translated:  "I am used to the way you yell at me and realize it could be worse."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"YOU LOOK TERRIFIC."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "Oh, please don't try  on one more outfit. I'm starving."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'M NOT LOST. I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE WE  ARE."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "No one will ever see us alive again."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"WE SHARE THE HOUSEWORK."&lt;br /&gt;Translated: "I make the  messes; she cleans them up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Time to lie on the beach. Yeah, I never tell the truth  anywhere."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I use my cookbook often -- to throw at people who  suggest I cook. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"An optimist is the human personification of spring."  &lt;br /&gt;~Susan J. Bissonette&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2098002928476491345?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2098002928476491345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2098002928476491345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_04_archive.html#2098002928476491345' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2808061697770324234</id><published>2011-05-03T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T16:40:52.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Kids and Cliches"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I teach fourth grade in Ventura County, California. As a  fun assignment, I gave the students the beginning of a list of famous sayings  and asked them to provide original endings for each one. Here are some examples  of what my students submitted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The grass is always greener when you leave the  sprinkler on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A rolling stone plays the guitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The grass is always greener when you remember to water  it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A bird in the hand is a real mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- No news is no newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- It's better to light one candle than to waste  electricity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- It's always darkest just before I open my eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- You have nothing to fear but homework.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- If you can't stand the heat, don't start the  fireplace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- If you can't stand the heat, go swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Never put off 'til tomorrow what you should have done  yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A penny saved is nothing in the real world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The squeaking wheel gets annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- We have nothing to fear but our principal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- To err is human. To eat a muskrat is not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- I think, therefore I get a headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Laugh and the world laughs with you. Cry, and someone  yells, "Shut up!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Better to light a candle than to light an  explosive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- It's always darkest before 9:30 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Early to bed and early to rise is first in the  bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A journey of a thousand miles begins with a  blister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- There is nothing new under the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The grass is always greener when you put manure on  it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Don't count your chickens -- it takes too long.&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;****************************&lt;br /&gt;Groaner: Emergency Kit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh was helping Sally, a blonde, clean out the  trunk of her&lt;br /&gt;car. Inside, he noticed a bag labeled "Emergency Repair&lt;br /&gt;Kit."  Looking at it a little closer, he noticed a stick of&lt;br /&gt;dynamite  inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that was a bit strange, he asked Sally what it  was&lt;br /&gt;for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "It's part of my emergency repair kit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh  said, "I can see that, but why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally replied, "In case I have a flat  and need to blow up&lt;br /&gt;one of my tires."&lt;br /&gt;***************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Cholesterophobia: The fear of frying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm a pretty patient person - just as long as I'm not  kept waiting for anything."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"How strange that Nature does not knock, and yet does not  intrude!" &lt;br /&gt;~ Emily Dickinson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;****************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"I Wish I Was a Bear" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;If you're a bear, you get to hibernate. You do nothing  but sleep for six months. I could get used to that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;And another thing; before you hibernate, you're supposed  to eat yourself stupid. That wouldn't bother me either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;If you're a mama bear, everyone knows you mean business;  you swat anyone who bothers your cubs. If your cubs get out of line, you swat  them, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Also, your husband expects you to growl when you wake up.  He expects you to have hairy legs and excess body fat. He likes it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I wish I were a bear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2808061697770324234?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2808061697770324234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2808061697770324234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_03_archive.html#2808061697770324234' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2941176949629233463</id><published>2011-05-02T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T16:38:56.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Good morning crew, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girlfriend and I were sitting around after lunch  Sunday &lt;br /&gt;afternoon and discussing what to do with the rest of the &lt;br /&gt;day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about a movie?" I suggested. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A movie? On such a gorgeous  day? Why don't we go horseback &lt;br /&gt;riding?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry. I am not climbing on  the back of a fifteen hundred &lt;br /&gt;pound animal that is not smart enough not to  kill me if it &lt;br /&gt;gets startled by a car horn or something."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't be  such a sissy," she criticized. "The horses they &lt;br /&gt;give beginners are very  tame. Besides, it's fun!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at her with as straight a face as I  could manage &lt;br /&gt;and said, "I don't see how you can be so cavalier about  &lt;br /&gt;getting on a horse." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZING! &lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cooking a Roast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a little girl was watching her mom make a  roast&lt;br /&gt;beef. She cut off the ends, wrapped it in string, seasoned&lt;br /&gt;it, and  set it in the roasting pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little girl asked her mom why she cut off  the ends of&lt;br /&gt;the roast. Mom replied, after some thought, that it was  the&lt;br /&gt;way that her mother had done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night Grandma came to dinner  and the little girl and&lt;br /&gt;her mom went to her and asked why she had cut the end  off of&lt;br /&gt;the roast before cooking. After some thought, Grandma&lt;br /&gt;replied that  it was the way her mother had done it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the great-grandmother was  quite old and in a nursing&lt;br /&gt;home. But the little girl went with her mom and  grandma to&lt;br /&gt;see her and again asked the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great-Grandma looked  at them a bit annoyed and said, "So it&lt;br /&gt;would fit in the pan, of  course."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Job Application&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An applicant was filling out a job application. When he  came to the &lt;br /&gt;question, "Have you ever been arrested?" he wrote,  "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next question, intended for people who had answered in the  &lt;br /&gt;affirmative to the previous question, was "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The applicant  answered it anyway: "Never got caught."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt; &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt; &lt;blockquote style="border-left: rgb(16,16,255) 2px solid; margin-left: 5px; padding-left: 5px;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;div style="color: black; font-family: arial, helvetica; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent; color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font: small Helvetica; letter-spacing: normal; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;New&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 24pt; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Federal  Government Golf Rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 7.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;img src="https://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=dbdaf8d60b&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12f9475dac894c7b&amp;amp;attid=0.1.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;President BHO has  recently appointed a Golf Czar and major rule changes in the game of golf will  become effective in November 201&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;. &amp;nbsp;This is only a preview as the  complete rule book (expect 2000 pages) is being rewritten as we speak. Here are  a few of the changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golfers with  handicaps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- below 10 will  have their green fees increased by 35%.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- between 11 and 18  will see no increase in green fees.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- above 18 will get a $20  check each time they play.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  term&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;"gimme" will be  changed to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;"entitlement"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;and will be used as  follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-handicaps &amp;nbsp;below  10, no entitlements.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-handicaps from 11 to 17, entitlements for  putter length putts.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-handicaps above 18, if your ball is on  green, no need to putt, just pick it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These  entitlements are intended to bring about fairness and, most importantly,  equality in scoring. In addition, a Player will be limited to a maximum of one  birdie or six pars in any given 18-hole round. Any excess must be given to those  fellow players who have not yet scored a birdie or par. Only after all players  have received a birdie or par from the player actually making the birdie or par,  can that player begin to count his pars and birdies again. The current USGA  handicap system will be used for the above purposes, but the term 'net score'  will be available only for scoring those players with handicaps of 18 and  above.&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is intended  to 'redistribute' the success of winning by making sure that in every  competition, the above 18 handicap players will post only 'net score' against  every other player's gross score. These new Rules are intended to CHANGE the  game of golf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;must be  about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fairness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;It should have nothing  to do with ability, hard work, practice, and  responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 18pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the "Right  thing to do".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 10pt; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Helvetica; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2941176949629233463?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2941176949629233463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2941176949629233463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_02_archive.html#2941176949629233463' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6745177193774970938</id><published>2011-05-01T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T16:06:35.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Side Effects of a Life in Comedy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemparagraph"&gt;Side Effects of a Life in Comedy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Recurring nightmare: as your "Harpo Meets Teller"  routine is bombing, you realize you're doing a radio show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Your social status is one small notch above mimes and  rodeo clowns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* People are always asking, "Ooh, do you know Adam  Sandler?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Wisenheimer's Syndrome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You laugh on the outside, but inside you harbor a  bitter resentment toward people who have enough money for food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Instead of crow's feet, you get punchlines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* You have to start the day with a couple of quick  knock-knock jokes to get rid of "the shakes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* The grandkids keep breaking your dentures trying to  wind them up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Mom was right: your face *does* freeze that way, after  a couple of decades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;* Everything tastes funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Police Academy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister felt she was well prepared for her  in-depth&lt;br /&gt;interview with the Police Academy Board who would&lt;br /&gt;determine her  suitability as a candidate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first situation they presented to her  was: "On&lt;br /&gt;routine patrol you see a car traveling at excessive&lt;br /&gt;speed, with  undue care and attention. You pull it over and&lt;br /&gt;discover that the driver is  your brother. What do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without hesitation she replied, "Tell  Mom!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a typo on a test I was taking. Instead of "(D) none &lt;br /&gt;of the above,"  it said "(D) one of the above." So I circled &lt;br /&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "College Applicant"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Parents can be very upset when their children don't get  into the college of their choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As an admissions counselor for a state university, I took  a call from an irate mother who was demanding to know why her daughter had been  turned down. Avoiding any mention of the transcript full of D's, I explained  that her daughter just wasn't as "competitive" as the admitted class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Why doesn't she try anther school for a year and then  transfer?" I suggested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Another school!" exclaimed the Mother. "Have you seen  her grades?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Garden Theft&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Thieves who steal corn from a garden could be charged  with stalking."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Jealousy is all the fun you think they have."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6745177193774970938?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6745177193774970938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6745177193774970938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_05_01_archive.html#6745177193774970938' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8106275032592288689</id><published>2011-04-30T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T17:42:30.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Dextrocardia Question"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I went to a medical clinic for an electrocardiogram.  While the technician was lining up her machine, I told her I have  dextrocardia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"What's that?" she asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"It means my heart is on the right side of my chest  rather than on the left," I answered. "You should set up your machine to  accommodate that."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As she attached the wires, she asked casually, "Tell me,  have you had that for long?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Excavating Burial Ground&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two women archeologists are down in Mexico excavating an  ancient Mayan burial ground looking for some remains to take back to their  museum. Unfortunately, everything they run across is badly decomposed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;One of the women says, "We don't seem to be having much  luck here, are we?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The other replies, "Just keep on digging, honey, a good  Mayan is hard to find!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The main trouble with mental notes is the ink fades so  fast."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Bad thoughts are like germs. Build up your  immunity!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Does Prayer Change Things?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured  Illustration items are well suited for introducing or illuminating a point in a  sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny, moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point  of them is the point you make with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;They say that prayer changes things, but does it REALLY  change anything?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes! It really does!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change your present situation or sudden  circumstances?&lt;br /&gt;No, not always, but it does change the way you look at those  events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change your financial future?&lt;br /&gt;No, not  always, but it does change who you look to for meeting your daily needs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change shattered hearts or broken  bodies?&lt;br /&gt;No, not always, but it will change your source of strength and  comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change your wants and desires?&lt;br /&gt;No, not  always, but it will change your wants into what God desires!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change how you view the world?&lt;br /&gt;No, not  always, but it will change whose eyes you see the world through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change your regrets from the past?&lt;br /&gt;No, not  always, but it will change your hopes for the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change the people around you?&lt;br /&gt;No, not  always, but it will change you - the problem isn't always in others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Does prayer change your life in ways you can't  explain?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yes, always! And it will change you from the inside out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;So does prayer REALLY change ANYTHING?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! It REALLY  does change EVERYTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8106275032592288689?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8106275032592288689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8106275032592288689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_30_archive.html#8106275032592288689' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-9136503297767308498</id><published>2011-04-29T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T18:17:10.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Vet Appointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his younger days our golden retriever, Catcher, often  ran away when he&lt;br /&gt;had the chance. His veterinarian's office was about a mile  down the road&lt;br /&gt;and Catcher would usually go there. The office staff knew him  and would&lt;br /&gt;call me to come pick him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I called the vet to  make an appointment for Catcher's yearly vaccine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will you be bringing  him in yourself," asked the receptionist, "or will he&lt;br /&gt;come on his  own?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily News&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man would buy a newspaper on the way to work every  day,&lt;br /&gt;glance at the headline, and hand it back to the newsboy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day  after day the man would go through this routine. Finally&lt;br /&gt;the newsboy could  not stand it and he asked the man, "Why do&lt;br /&gt;you always buy a paper and only  look at the front page&lt;br /&gt;before discarding it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, "I am  only interested in the obituaries."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But they are on page 21. You never  even unfold the&lt;br /&gt;newspaper."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Young man," he said, "the man I'm looking  for will be on&lt;br /&gt;the front page."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While reading the newspaper, Walter came across an  article&lt;br /&gt;about a beautiful actress and model who married a boxer who&lt;br /&gt;was  not noted for his IQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll never understand," he said to his wife, "why  the&lt;br /&gt;biggest jerks get the most attractive wives."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife replied,  "Why, thank you, dear."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-9136503297767308498?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/9136503297767308498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/9136503297767308498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_29_archive.html#9136503297767308498' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3645174003246600090</id><published>2011-04-28T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T16:57:50.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>At the Bank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just finished my dental appointment when I decided to  stop at &lt;br /&gt;my bank. Barely able to enunciate, I told the teller, "I'm sorry  &lt;br /&gt;about not speaking more clearly. I've had Novocaine."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You should  have used the drive-through," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone who goes  through sounds like you," she explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drum Problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once a small boy who banged a drum all day  and&lt;br /&gt;loved every moment of it. He would not be quiet, no matter&lt;br /&gt;what anyone  else said or did. Various attempts were made to&lt;br /&gt;do something about the  child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One person told the boy that he would, if he continued to&lt;br /&gt;make  so much noise, perforate his eardrums. This reasoning&lt;br /&gt;was too advanced for  the child, who was neither a scientist&lt;br /&gt;nor a scholar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A second person  told him that drum beating was a sacred&lt;br /&gt;activity and should be carried out  only on special&lt;br /&gt;occasions. The third person offered the neighbors plugs  for&lt;br /&gt;their ears; a fourth gave the boy a book; a fifth gave the&lt;br /&gt;neighbors  books that described a method of controlling anger&lt;br /&gt;through biofeedback; a  sixth person gave the boy meditation&lt;br /&gt;exercises to make him placid and docile.  None of these&lt;br /&gt;attempts worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, a wise person came along  with an effective&lt;br /&gt;motivation. He looked at the situation, handed the child  a&lt;br /&gt;hammer and chisel, and asked, "I wonder what's inside the&lt;br /&gt;drum?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vet Appointment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his younger days our golden retriever, Catcher, often  ran away when he&lt;br /&gt;had the chance. His veterinarian's office was about a mile  down the road&lt;br /&gt;and Catcher would usually go there. The office staff knew him  and would&lt;br /&gt;call me to come pick him up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I called the vet to  make an appointment for Catcher's yearly vaccine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Will you be bringing  him in yourself," asked the receptionist, "or will he&lt;br /&gt;come on his  own?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3645174003246600090?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3645174003246600090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3645174003246600090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_28_archive.html#3645174003246600090' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4867393164087554335</id><published>2011-04-27T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T16:48:15.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Clumsy Ad Copy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- No matter what your topcoat is made of, this miracle  spray&lt;br /&gt;will make it really repellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- We do not tear your clothing  with machinery. We do it&lt;br /&gt;carefully by hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- For sale: an antique  desk suitable for lady with thick&lt;br /&gt;legs and large drawers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Now is  your chance to have your ears pierced and get an&lt;br /&gt;extra pair to take home,  too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dog for sale: eats anything and is fond of children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Dinner Special -- Turkey $2.35; Chicken or Beef $2.25;&lt;br /&gt;Children  $2.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Auto Repair Service. Free pick-up and delivery. Try us&lt;br /&gt;once,  you'll never go anywhere again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#####################&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"A Few Fishing Definitions"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;HOOK - (1) A curved piece of metal used to catch fish.  (2) A clever advertisement used to lure a fisherman to spend his life's savings  on fishing supplies. (3) The punch administered by said fisherman's wife after  she learns what he spent their life's savings on. (Usually accompanied by word  "right" or "left.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;LINE - Something you give your coworkers when they ask  how your fishing trip went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;LURE - An object that dangles from the end of your  fishing line and is supposed to encourage fish to bite it. It is the fisherman's  equivalent of sports cards, comic books, buttons, lint, and other things you  collect that generally have no purpose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;REEL - A weighted object that causes a rod to sink  quickly when dropped overboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;ROD - An attractively-painted length of fiberglass that  keeps an angler from ever getting too close to a fish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;TACKLE - What your last catch did to you right after you  brought him into the boat and right before he jumped back overboard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;TACKLE BOX - A box shaped alarmingly like a good first  aid kit, only a tackle box carries an extremely large number of sharp objects,  so that when you reach in blindly to grab an adhesive bandage, you soon find  that you will need more than one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;TEST - (1) The amount of strength a fishing line affords  an angler when fighting fish in a specific weight range. (2) A measure of your  creativity when trying to come up with yet another explanation for why you have  come home once again empty-handed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;###################&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;How can you tell which rabbits are the oldest in the  group? &lt;br /&gt;Answer: Just look for the grey hares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;######################&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Ideas are great provided they don't degenerate into  work."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;####################&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"A pat on the back is only a few centimeters from a kick  in the butt."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;###################&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"The Deeds Undone" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;It isn't the thing you do, friend, it's the thing you  leave undone,&lt;br /&gt;Which gives you the bitter heartache, at the setting of the  sun:&lt;br /&gt;The tender words unspoken, the letter you did not write,&lt;br /&gt;The flowers  you might have sent, are your haunting ghosts at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The stone you might have lifted, out of a dear friend's  way,&lt;br /&gt;The bit of heart-some counsel you were hurried too much to say:&lt;br /&gt;The  loving touch of a helping hand, the gentle and winsome tone,&lt;br /&gt;That you had no  time or thought for, with troubles enough of your own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;These little acts of kindness, so easily out of  mind,&lt;br /&gt;These chances to be angels, which even mortals find.&lt;br /&gt;They come in  night and silence, each chill reproachful wraith,&lt;br /&gt;When hope is faint and  flagging, and a blight has dropped on faith.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For life is all too short, friend, and sorrow is all to  great,&lt;br /&gt;To suffer our slow compassion, that tarries until too late.&lt;br /&gt;So,  it's not the things you do, it's the deeds you leave undone,&lt;br /&gt;Which gives you  a bitter heartache, at the setting of the sun.&lt;br /&gt;- Bertha A. Lawson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4867393164087554335?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4867393164087554335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4867393164087554335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_27_archive.html#4867393164087554335' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6051674180366673464</id><published>2011-04-26T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:08:03.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Important Political Decisions"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As a recent high-school graduate, I traveled to our state  capitol and got to visit the house floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;I stood there, thinking how difficult it must be for the  people in that room to wrestle with important decisions that affect so many  citizens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;It was then that I spied, sitting on one representative's  desk, a Magic 8-Ball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Pi R squared. Nooo! Pie R round; cornbread R  square!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Pi R squared. Nooo! Pie R round; cornbread R  square!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"If you want breakfast in bed, sleep in the kitchen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"If you want breakfast in bed, sleep in the kitchen."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6051674180366673464?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6051674180366673464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6051674180366673464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_26_archive.html#6051674180366673464' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2093852440807523468</id><published>2011-04-25T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T17:10:57.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>The Tooth Fairy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was playing Tooth Fairy when my daughter&lt;br /&gt;suddenly  woke up. Seeing the money in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;she cried out, "I caught you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  froze and tried to think of an explanation&lt;br /&gt;for why I was putting the money  under her&lt;br /&gt;pillow instead of the Tooth Fairy. But her&lt;br /&gt;next words let me off  the hook. "You put that&lt;br /&gt;money back!" she said indignantly. "The  Tooth&lt;br /&gt;Fairy left that for ME!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tooth Fairy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was playing Tooth Fairy when my daughter&lt;br /&gt;suddenly  woke up. Seeing the money in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;she cried out, "I caught you!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  froze and tried to think of an explanation&lt;br /&gt;for why I was putting the money  under her&lt;br /&gt;pillow instead of the Tooth Fairy. But her&lt;br /&gt;next words let me off  the hook. "You put that&lt;br /&gt;money back!" she said indignantly. "The  Tooth&lt;br /&gt;Fairy left that for ME!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were working at a men's clothing store, a  customer&lt;br /&gt;asked my coworker to help her pick out a tie that would make&lt;br /&gt;her  husband's blue eyes stand out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ma'am," he explained, "any tie will make  blue eyes stand&lt;br /&gt;out if you tie it tight enough."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2093852440807523468?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2093852440807523468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2093852440807523468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_25_archive.html#2093852440807523468' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3515423178468160700</id><published>2011-04-24T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T16:21:16.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Great Cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A customer in the Italian restaurant was so pleased with  his meal &lt;br /&gt;that he asked to speak to the chef. The owner proudly led him into  &lt;br /&gt;the kitchen and introduced him to the chef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your veal parmigiana was  superb," the customer said. "I just spent a &lt;br /&gt;month in Italy, and yours is  better than any I ever had over there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Naturally," the chef said. "Over  there, they use domestic cheese. &lt;br /&gt;Ours is imported!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Beautiful Name Tag"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Our favorite restaurant has a waitress whose name-tag  reads "Beautiful."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Is that really your name?" I asked her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"No" she admitted. "But if people are going to holler at  me all day, I can at least be called something I like."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Hanging is too good for a man who makes puns; he should  be drawn and quoted." &lt;br /&gt;~Fred Allen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"If you jog in a jogging suit, lounge in lounging  pajamas, and smoke in a smoking jacket, WHY would anyone want to wear a  windbreaker?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I wouldn't have been in such a hurry to grow up, if I'd  known that so much of adulthood is ad-libbed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Self-Righteous Perceptions" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A man sees another leaning against the wall of a large  building. The second man is puffing away, one cigarette after another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The nonsmoker says, "Sir, I couldn't help noticing how  you chain-smoke. How many packs do you smoke a day?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Four."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"How long have you been smoking?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Thirty years."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"That's over six thousand packs. Why, if you didn't  smoke, you could have saved enough money to buy this building."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The smoker takes a deep puff and says, "Do you  smoke?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Never."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Do you own this building?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"No."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, I do."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3515423178468160700?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3515423178468160700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3515423178468160700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_24_archive.html#3515423178468160700' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4530177948087051601</id><published>2011-04-22T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T16:18:36.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Priceless Grandparent Stories - Part 3"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;11. Subject: Children's Logic: Give me a sentence about a  public servant," said a teacher. The small boy wrote: "The fireman came down the  ladder pregnant." The teacher took the lad aside to correct him. "Don't you know  what pregnant means?" she asked. "Sure," said the young boy confidently. "It  means carrying a child."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;12. A grandmother was surprised by her 7-year-old  grandson one morning. He had made her coffee. She drank what was the worst cup  of coffee in her life. When she got to the bottom, there were three of those  little green army men in the cup. She said, "Honey, what are these army men  doing in my coffee?" Her grandson said, "Grandma, it says on TV - "The best part  of waking up is soldiers in your cup!'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;13. Susie Sunshine asked her Sunday School class to draw  pictures of their favorite Bible stories. She was puzzled by Jimmie's picture  which showed four people on an airplane, so she asked him which story it was  meant to represent.&lt;br /&gt;"The flight to Egypt." said Jimmy. "I see, and that must  be Mary, Joseph and Baby Jesus," Ms Susie said. But who's the fourth person?"  "Oh, that's Pontius - the Pilot."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;14. A nursery school teacher was delivering a station  wagon full of kids home one day when a fire truck zoomed past. Sitting in the  front seat of the fire truck was a Dalmatian dog. The children started  discussing the dog's duties. "They use him to keep crowds back," said one  youngster. "No," said another, "he's just for good luck." A third child brought  the argument to a close. "They use the dogs", she said firmly, "to find the fire  hydrant."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;King Arthur's Unknown Knights&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;It is a little-known fact that King Arthur had more  knights than is usually believed. They included:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Face - the devastatingly handsome, but  disappointingly shallow knight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Pass - Arthur's best knight of all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Port - A great help to all the other knights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Culation - A knight who got around a bit - popular  at parties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Prise - the knight who could always be relied on to  do the unexpected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Vey - a watchful knight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Monise - a rather long-winded and droning knight,  but a good, moral sort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Cuitous - a knight who approached his duties in a  roundabout way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Pose - a knight who stands by wild predictions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Cumflex - a knight with a strange accent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Cumvent - the evasive knight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Reen - a calm and cheerful knight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Spicious - a paranoid knight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Real - a vague and insubstantial knight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ Sir Cumstances - a knight whose fault it never was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Then there were the non identical twins - Winter Solstice  and Summer Solstice - the longest and shortest knights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"At my age, forget all the health food; I need all the  preservatives I can get!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"It is better to have loafed and lost than never to have  loafed at all." &lt;br /&gt;~ James Thurber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Brighten Your Corner" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;We cannot all be famous&lt;br /&gt;or be listed in "Who's  Who",&lt;br /&gt;But every person, great or small,&lt;br /&gt;has important work to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For seldom do we realize&lt;br /&gt;the importance of small  deeds,&lt;br /&gt;Or to what degree of greatness&lt;br /&gt;unnoticed kindness leads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;For it's not the big celebrity&lt;br /&gt;in a world of fame and  praise,&lt;br /&gt;But it's doing unpretentiously&lt;br /&gt;in an undistinguished way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The work that God assigned to us,&lt;br /&gt;unimportant as it  seems,&lt;br /&gt;That makes our task outstanding,&lt;br /&gt;and brings reality to dreams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;So do not sit and idly wish&lt;br /&gt;for wider, new  dimensions&lt;br /&gt;where you can put into practice&lt;br /&gt;your many good intentions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;But at the spot God placed you&lt;br /&gt;begin at once to  do,&lt;br /&gt;Little things to brighten up&lt;br /&gt;the lives surrounding you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;If everybody brightened up&lt;br /&gt;the spot where they're  standing,&lt;br /&gt;By being more considerate,&lt;br /&gt;and a little less demanding,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;This dark old world would very soon&lt;br /&gt;eclipse the  evening star,&lt;br /&gt;If everybody brightened up&lt;br /&gt;the corner where they are!&lt;br /&gt;-  Author Unknown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4530177948087051601?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4530177948087051601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4530177948087051601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_22_archive.html#4530177948087051601' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4151113525055668555</id><published>2011-04-20T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T17:09:45.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Laboratory Cells"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My mother works in a laboratory and is responsible for  keeping tissue cultures alive. So that she won't forget, she writes "feed cells"  on her calendar. One day she noticed that someone had scribbled in "take cells  for a walk."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;By the end of the month, a number of anonymous reminders  had been added: "Take cells to Disneyland," "Cells on vacation," "Cells back"  and, on Yom Kippur, "Jewish cells get the day off."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;Rolex and Timex&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A girl was visiting her friend who had acquired two new  dogs, and asked her what their names were. The friend responded by saying that  one was named Rolex and one was named Timex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Her friend said, "Whoever heard of someone naming dogs  like that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Helloooooooooooooo," answered the girl. "They're watch  dogs!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"If Patrick Henry thought taxation was bad without  representation... he should see it with!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"A procrastinator's work is never done."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Eat Chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good piece of chocolate has about 200 calories. As I  enjoy 2 &lt;br /&gt;servings per night, and a few more on weekends, I consume about  3,500 &lt;br /&gt;calories of chocolate in a week, which equals one pound of weight per  week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, in the last 3-1/2 years, I have had chocolate caloric  &lt;br /&gt;intake of about 180 pounds, and I only weigh 165 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ...  without chocolate, I would have wasted away to nothing about 3 &lt;br /&gt;months ago! I  owe my life to chocolate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4151113525055668555?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4151113525055668555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4151113525055668555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_20_archive.html#4151113525055668555' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4462740612615427996</id><published>2011-04-19T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T17:10:19.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>If Congress can't agree on a budget by midnight Friday, &lt;br /&gt;the government will  shut down. Democrats are demanding to &lt;br /&gt;tax all of the people's money and use  it to fund abortions, &lt;br /&gt;while the Republicans want to sell the country to  Exxon &lt;br /&gt;Mobile and relocate gays to Puerto Rico." -Jimmy  Kimmel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A salesman was testifying in his divorce proceedings  against &lt;br /&gt;his wife."Please describe," said his attorney, "the incident  &lt;br /&gt;that first caused you to entertain suspicions as to your &lt;br /&gt;wife's  infidelity." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'm pretty much on the road all week," the man  test-&lt;br /&gt;ified. "So naturally when I am home, I'm attentive to the &lt;br /&gt;wife."  One Sunday morning," he continued, "we were in the &lt;br /&gt;midst of some pretty  heavy lovemaking when the old lady in &lt;br /&gt;the apartment next door pounded on the  wall and yelled, &lt;br /&gt;'Can't you at least stop all that racket on the weekends?'"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The test I gave my math class covered everything we'd studied  all &lt;br /&gt;year -- fractions, percentages and portions of whole units.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But  maybe I could have explained things better. To the question "What &lt;br /&gt;portion of  a foot is six inches?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One student answered, "The toes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swallowing a Coin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kid had swallowed a coin and it got stuck in his  throat,&lt;br /&gt;and his mother ran out in the street yelling for help. A  man&lt;br /&gt;passing by took the boy by his shoulders and hit him with a&lt;br /&gt;few strong  strokes on the back, and he coughed the coin out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know how to  thank you, doctor," his mother started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not a doctor," the man  replied. "I'm from the IRS."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tax Code&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The U.S. Tax Code is pretty complex, but sometimes there  are&lt;br /&gt;little nuggets of clarity that really make sense. Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;in my  class we read from the Internal Revenue Code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Section 708(a) of the  Internal Revenue Code states: "...an&lt;br /&gt;existing partnership shall be considered  as continuing if it&lt;br /&gt;is not terminated."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's just like an  individual shall be considered as&lt;br /&gt;alive if he or she is not dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4462740612615427996?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4462740612615427996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4462740612615427996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_19_archive.html#4462740612615427996' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-9181914481500511853</id><published>2011-04-18T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T16:55:01.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Watch Your Hat and Overcoat"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The crowded cafeteria sported a large sign reading:  "Watch Your Hat and Overcoat."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Meyer did. He kept turning every minute, almost choking  over his food. His pal, Moshe, kept on eating, without thought of his own coat  on the hook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Finally Moshe said, "You dope... stop watching our  overcoats."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm only watching mine," replied Meyer. "Yours has been  gone for over half an hour."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;A Simple Explanation of Baseball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a game played by two teams, one  out, the other in.&lt;br /&gt;The one that's in sends players out one at a time to see  if&lt;br /&gt;they can get in before they get out. If they get out before&lt;br /&gt;they get  in, they come in, but it doesn't count. If they get&lt;br /&gt;in before they get out,  it does count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the ones out get three outs from the ones in  before&lt;br /&gt;they get in without being out, the team that's out comes in&lt;br /&gt;and the  team in goes out to get those going in out before&lt;br /&gt;they get in without being  out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When both teams have been in and out nine times, the game  is&lt;br /&gt;over. The team with the most in without being out before&lt;br /&gt;coming in wins  unless the ones in are equal. In which case,&lt;br /&gt;the last ones in go out to get  the ones in out before they&lt;br /&gt;get in without being out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game will  end when each team has the same number of ins&lt;br /&gt;out but one team has more in  without being out before coming&lt;br /&gt;in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;Loose Fitting Clothing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;April teaches many aerobic classes. She told a lady who  was looking to sign up for the class to just wear loose fitting clothing to the  class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Honey," the lady replied, "if I had any loose fitting  clothing, I wouldn't be signing up for an exercise class."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Archaeologists will date any old thing"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The police have stopped my husband so many times for  speeding, they decided to just give him a season ticket."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Pay attention, boy. I'm cutting but you ain't bleeding."  ~ Foghorn Leghorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;"Family Devotions Review" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="illustrationdisclaim"&gt;Featured Illustration items are well suited for  introducing or illuminating a point in a sermon, speech, or devotional. Funny,  moving, or perhaps even graphic, the point of them is the point you make with  them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;In our family devotions, we did a study on King Asa, out  of 2 Chronicles. Later in the day, we were reviewing what we had learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When asking my seven year-old what book in the Bible we  find the story of King Asa, he responded, "Second Chronicles of Narnia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-9181914481500511853?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/9181914481500511853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/9181914481500511853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_18_archive.html#9181914481500511853' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3524570914319873987</id><published>2011-04-17T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T15:22:24.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Vow Changes"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Ken and Melba had finished their breakfast at the  retirement home and were relaxing in the library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"You know," said Melba, "today, in most marriage  ceremonies, they don't use the word 'obey' anymore."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Too bad, isn't it?" retorted Ken. "It used to lend a  little humor to the occasion."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;@@@@@@@@@@&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; "Tub Baptism"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A friend of mine took her four-year-old daughter to a  baptismal service at her church. Later that night, her daughter took all of her  dolls into the bathtub with her and held her own "baptism."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;As she dunked each doll under the water, she repeated,  "Now I baptize you in the name of the Father, the Son, and hold your nose."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"When fish are in schools, they sometimes take  debate."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"One way to stop a run away horse is to bet on him."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"The most dangerous thing in the combat zone is an  officer with a map."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;@@@@@@@@@@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3524570914319873987?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3524570914319873987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3524570914319873987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_17_archive.html#3524570914319873987' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-1860179421939395954</id><published>2011-04-16T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T16:55:06.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Hot Fudge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went into Dairy Queen the other day and asked&lt;br /&gt;for a hot  fudge sundae with extra hot fudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clerk behind the counter replied,  "Sorry. The&lt;br /&gt;hot fudge only comes in one temperature."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tax Collectors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man walks into a restaurant with his pet alligator  under&lt;br /&gt;his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you serve tax collectors?" he asks the  barman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Of course," says the barman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well," replies the man,  "I'll have a beer, and my alligator&lt;br /&gt;will have a tax collector."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-1860179421939395954?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1860179421939395954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1860179421939395954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_16_archive.html#1860179421939395954' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6958515161925015603</id><published>2011-04-15T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:16:01.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Mom's Fish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my mother on a fishing excursion yesterday. Nobody was  having &lt;br /&gt;any luck. After drifting for hours without so much as a nibble, who  &lt;br /&gt;should hook into one but my Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone on the boat was excited,  cheering the old woman on and &lt;br /&gt;telling her to take her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally  she lifted the fish into the boat, picked it up, removed the &lt;br /&gt;hook, looked at  it up and down, and then tossed it back into the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned. I  said, "Mom, why did you throw that fish back into the water?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't  know. To me it just didn't look fresh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Solid to Gas"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Some time ago, I was taking a ground school class for  private pilots. During the sessions on weather, the instructor wanted to discuss  the concept of sublimation - the act of going from a gas to a solid skipping the  intermediate stage(s). e.g., frost - water vapor in the air becoming a solid on  surfaces without first going through the liquid stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Wanting to see if the class had understood the concept,  the instructor asked if anyone could provide an example of something that went  straight from a solid to a gas (expecting "dry ice" as the answer).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A previously unknown section of my mind took control of  my mouth and immediately emitted the word "burrito."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;It took the instructor about 10 minutes to regain an  academic composure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="ad_red"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can rate this joke  at:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="ad_red"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="ad_red"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I have a sore throat, Doctor. I ache, I have a  fever."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Sounds like a virus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Everyone in the office has it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well then, maybe it's a staff infection."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Red meat is not bad for you - it's green fuzzy meat  that's bad for you"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"There is one thing stronger than all the armies in the  world, and that is an idea whose time has come." &lt;br /&gt;~Victor Hugo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;ATMs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most men:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pull up to ATM&lt;br /&gt;2. Insert card&lt;br /&gt;3. Enter PIN  number and account&lt;br /&gt;4. Take cash, card, and receipt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some  women:&lt;br /&gt;1. Pull up to ATM&lt;br /&gt;2. Check makeup in rearview mirror&lt;br /&gt;3. Shut off  engine&lt;br /&gt;4. Put keys in purse&lt;br /&gt;5. Get out of car because you're too far from  machine&lt;br /&gt;6. Hunt for card in purse&lt;br /&gt;7. Insert card&lt;br /&gt;8. Hunt in purse for  wrapper with PIN number written on it&lt;br /&gt;9. Enter PIN number&lt;br /&gt;10. Study  instructions for at least two minutes&lt;br /&gt;11. Hit "cancel"&lt;br /&gt;12. Re-enter  correct PIN number&lt;br /&gt;13. Check balance&lt;br /&gt;14. Look for envelope&lt;br /&gt;15. Look in  purse for pen&lt;br /&gt;16. Make out deposit slip&lt;br /&gt;17. Endorse checks&lt;br /&gt;18. Make  deposit&lt;br /&gt;19. Study instructions&lt;br /&gt;20. Make cash withdrawal&lt;br /&gt;21. Get in  car&lt;br /&gt;22. Check makeup&lt;br /&gt;23. Look for keys&lt;br /&gt;24. Start car&lt;br /&gt;25. Check  makeup&lt;br /&gt;26. Start pulling away&lt;br /&gt;27. STOP&lt;br /&gt;28. Back up to machine&lt;br /&gt;29.  Get out of car&lt;br /&gt;30. Take card and receipt&lt;br /&gt;31. Get back in car&lt;br /&gt;32. Put  card in wallet&lt;br /&gt;33. Put receipt in checkbook&lt;br /&gt;34. Enter deposits and  withdrawals in checkbook&lt;br /&gt;35. Clear area in purse for wallet and  checkbook&lt;br /&gt;36. Check makeup&lt;br /&gt;37. Put car in gear, reverse&lt;br /&gt;38. Put car in  first&lt;br /&gt;39. Drive away from machine&lt;br /&gt;40. Travel three miles&lt;br /&gt;41. Release  hand brake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6958515161925015603?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6958515161925015603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6958515161925015603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_15_archive.html#6958515161925015603' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6051408993007495270</id><published>2011-04-14T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:50:18.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Why Did ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the reporter go to the ice cream parlor?&lt;br /&gt;He wanted  a scoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the clown go to the doctor?&lt;br /&gt;He was feeling a little  funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the boy take a hammer to bed with him?&lt;br /&gt;He wanted to hit  the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the sword swallower swallow an umbrella?&lt;br /&gt;He wanted  to put something away for a rainy day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did the elephants at the  circus go on strike?&lt;br /&gt;They were tired of working for peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Signs You Are an Elementary School Teacher"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;You are probably an elementary school teacher if:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You ask guests if they have remembered their scarves  and mittens as they leave your home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You move your dinner partner's glass away from the edge  of the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You ask if anyone needs to go to the bathroom as you  enter a theater with a group of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You hand a tissue to anyone who sneezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You declare "no cuts" when a shopper squeezes ahead of  you in a checkout line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You ask "Are you sure you did your best?" to the  mechanic who fails to repair your car to your satisfaction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You sing the "Alphabet Song" to yourself as you look up  a number in the phone book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You say everything twice. I mean, you repeat  everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Washable: What a cowboy does very carefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt; One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm nobody's fool, but am available for adoption."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Motivation is the art of getting people to do what you  want them to do because they want to do it." &lt;br /&gt;~Dwight D. Eisenhower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6051408993007495270?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6051408993007495270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6051408993007495270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_14_archive.html#6051408993007495270' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-800592297160456753</id><published>2011-04-13T16:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T16:50:51.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Makeup Routine"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Every morning, a little girl would go in the bathroom to  watch Mommy as she was putting on her makeup to go to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;But this certain morning when Mom turned to leave the  bathroom, the little girl loudly said, "Mom, you forgot to kiss the toilet paper  goodbye!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"The Law of Parenthood"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;There is the Law of Gravity - and then, there is the Law  of Parenthood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A child's behavior will improve in proportion to the  distance she is away from the parent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- Two is equal to two, except when referring to time. Two  minutes of tantrum lasts 20 times as long as two minutes of quiet time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The choice of a preschooler's best friend corresponds  directly to the distance the friend lives from your house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A child's enjoyment of a popular entertainment will be  inversely proportionate to the parent's enjoyment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The chance of a surprise visit by your parents-in-law  is directly proportional to the size of the mess in your home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- A child will always eat exactly what she has loved for  the past year unless it is the only food in the fridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;- The ease with which a toddler acquires the ability to  say a word increases with its likelihood to embarrass a sailor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Baseball umpires want salary hikes. &lt;br /&gt;The response from  the owners is, "Yikes! &lt;br /&gt;Can't afford increased pay." &lt;br /&gt;So the union does  say, &lt;br /&gt;"Then our recourse is calling more strikes." &lt;br /&gt;~ Kirk Miller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Maury and his wife showed up to a very popular  restaurant, but it was very crowded. Mrs. Maury went up to the hostess and  asked, "Will it be long?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The hostess appeared to ignore her and kept writing in  her book. So she asked again, "How much of a wait?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The hostess then looked up and said, "About ten  minutes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A short time later they heard an announcement over the  loudspeaker, "Willete B. Long, your table is ready."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Don't you hate it when people can't sphel? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I've spent most of my life golfing - the rest I've just  wasted"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Don't you hate it when people can't sphel? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"A church member waiting to be asked to serve in his own  church is just like the member of a family waiting to be invited to pull weeds  in front of the house where he lives."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"No matter how bad it gets, I'm rich at the dollar  store."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-800592297160456753?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/800592297160456753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/800592297160456753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_13_archive.html#800592297160456753' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-863015179882480631</id><published>2011-04-12T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T18:05:38.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Overdue at the Movies"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Tired from waiting for their overdue baby, my daughter  and her husband broke the monotony one night with a trip to the movies. My  daughter went inside to get seats while my son-in-law bought popcorn and drinks  in the lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Paying for the refreshments, my son-in-law knocked over  his soda. The clerk mopped up the mess and refilled his cup. Rattled, he then  joined his wife. Talking over the background music, he dramatically described  his embarrassing episode. One of his expressive gestures upset the bucket of  popcorn. He sheepishly headed back to the lobby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When he was out of earshot, the woman sitting next to my  daughter turned and said, "You're not going to let him hold the baby, are  you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;My niece told all her little friends with pride that she  had seen a man-eating shark at the aquarium, to which one of them replied,  "That's nothing! I saw a man eating shrimp at Long John Silver's." &lt;br /&gt;~Charles  Wukasch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"My wife and I had words, but I didn't get to use  mine."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"When you get older, lack of pep is often mistaken for  patience."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-863015179882480631?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/863015179882480631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/863015179882480631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_12_archive.html#863015179882480631' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-8292229085510242073</id><published>2011-04-11T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:29:02.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Signs You Are an Elementary School Teacher"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;You are probably an elementary school teacher if:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You ask guests if they have remembered their scarves  and mittens as they leave your home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You move your dinner partner's glass away from the edge  of the table.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You ask if anyone needs to go to the bathroom as you  enter a theater with a group of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You hand a tissue to anyone who sneezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You declare "no cuts" when a shopper squeezes ahead of  you in a checkout line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You ask "Are you sure you did your best?" to the  mechanic who fails to repair your car to your satisfaction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You sing the "Alphabet Song" to yourself as you look up  a number in the phone book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;~ You say everything twice. I mean, you repeat  everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Washable: What a cowboy does very carefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I'm nobody's fool, but am available for adoption."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Motivation is the art of getting people to do what you  want them to do because they want to do it." &lt;br /&gt;~Dwight D. Eisenhower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-8292229085510242073?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8292229085510242073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/8292229085510242073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_11_archive.html#8292229085510242073' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2464555200763259581</id><published>2011-04-10T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T16:37:30.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>What if God Had Voice Mail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have all learned to live with "voice mail"  as a necessary&lt;br /&gt;part of modern life. But have you wondered what would  happen&lt;br /&gt;if God decided to install voice mail? Imagine praying and&lt;br /&gt;hearing  this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for calling My Father's House. Please select one&lt;br /&gt;of  the following options:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Press 1 for Requests&lt;br /&gt;Press 2 for  Thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;Press 3 for Complaints&lt;br /&gt;Press 4 for All Other  Inquiries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, all of our angels are busy helping other  sinners&lt;br /&gt;right now. However, your prayer is important to us and will&lt;br /&gt;be  answered in the order it was received, so please stay on&lt;br /&gt;the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If  you would like to speak to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, Press 1&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, Press 2&lt;br /&gt;The Holy  Spirit, Press 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would like to hear King David sing a psalm while  you&lt;br /&gt;are holding, please press 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find out if a loved one has been  assigned to Heaven,&lt;br /&gt;Press 5, enter his or her social security number, and  then&lt;br /&gt;press the pound key. (If you get a negative response, try&lt;br /&gt;area code  666.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For reservations at "My Father's House," please enter&lt;br /&gt;J-O-H-N  followed by 3-1-6. For answers to nagging questions&lt;br /&gt;about dinosaurs, the age  of the earth, and where Noah's ark&lt;br /&gt;is, please wait until you arrive  here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our computers show that you have already prayed once  today.&lt;br /&gt;Please hang up and try again tomorrow. This office is closed&lt;br /&gt;for  the weekend to observe a religious holiday. Please pray&lt;br /&gt;again Monday after  9:30 AM. 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KEVORKIAN'S COLLECTION OF  MOTIVATIONAL SPEECHES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEAUTY SECRETS by Janet Reno&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2464555200763259581?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2464555200763259581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2464555200763259581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_10_archive.html#2464555200763259581' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2676401173204223350</id><published>2011-04-09T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T18:23:30.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Dig a Hole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boss ordered one of his men to dig a hole eight  feet&lt;br /&gt;deep. After the job was completed the boss returned and&lt;br /&gt;explained an  error had been made and the hole wouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;needed. "Fill 'er up," he  ordered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worker did as he'd been told. But he ran into a  problem.&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't get all the dirt packed back into the hole&lt;br /&gt;without  leaving a mound on top. He went to the office and&lt;br /&gt;explained his  problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boss snorted, "Honestly! The kind of help you get  these&lt;br /&gt;days! There's obviously only one thing to do. You'll have to&lt;br /&gt;dig  that hole deeper!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;A Wrinkle in Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My husband and I both look very young for our ages. In  fact, we've &lt;br /&gt;hardly aged a day since we first laid eyes on each other in  college &lt;br /&gt;-- at least, that's what we tell each other. Our children have a way  &lt;br /&gt;of bringing us crashing back to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, my husband and I  were discussing a man who was running for &lt;br /&gt;public office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's a  Vietnam Vet," commented my husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's that?" queried our young  daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to answer the question in terms a four-year-old could  readily &lt;br /&gt;grasp, my husband replied, "Well, Honey, that means that the man  &lt;br /&gt;fought in a war that happened when Mommy and Daddy were little."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our  daughter regarded us both thoughtfully for a moment, then asked &lt;br /&gt;"So, was he  a Viking?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2676401173204223350?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2676401173204223350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2676401173204223350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_09_archive.html#2676401173204223350' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-4031883422473835339</id><published>2011-04-08T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T17:20:30.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>"According to a poll, 55 percent of college students approve &lt;br /&gt;of the job  President Obama is doing. That may change once &lt;br /&gt;they graduate and try to find  a job." -Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Last year,  Chewbacca threw out the first pitch for opening &lt;br /&gt;day. He was 'Wookiee of the  Year.'" -Craig Ferguson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A message  in a bottle was found in Russia, 24 years after &lt;br /&gt;it was written.  Unfortunately, the note said, 'Help! Stranded &lt;br /&gt;with enough food for exactly  23 years.'" -Jimmy Fallon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; In the Band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in the band at Ellsworth Air Force Base,  South&lt;br /&gt;Dakota. Our group was required to play for all generals&lt;br /&gt;who arrived  on our base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One morning, when our commanding officer heard on  the&lt;br /&gt;radio that a General Frost was expected just after noon,&lt;br /&gt;he sent us  scrambling to the flight line with&lt;br /&gt;instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the musicians  had also heard the radio&lt;br /&gt;announcement. He took the C.O. aside for a  whispered&lt;br /&gt;conference. When they returned, the officer told us  the&lt;br /&gt;performance was canceled. There was no arriving general.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had  almost played for the weather forecast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ***&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-4031883422473835339?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4031883422473835339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/4031883422473835339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_08_archive.html#4031883422473835339' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-1578744294506581744</id><published>2011-04-07T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T16:52:50.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, a group of scientists warned that because of &lt;br /&gt;global warming, sea  levels will rise so much that parts of &lt;br /&gt;New Jersey will be under water. The  bad news? Parts of New &lt;br /&gt;Jersey won't be under water." --Conan O'Brien  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy snow had buried my van in our driveway. My husband,  &lt;br /&gt;Scott, dug around the wheels, rocked the van back and forth &lt;br /&gt;and finally  pushed me free. I was on the road when I heard &lt;br /&gt;an odd noise. I got on my  cell and called home. "Thank God &lt;br /&gt;you answered," I said when Scott picked up.  "There's this &lt;br /&gt;alarming sound coming under the van. For a minute I thought  &lt;br /&gt;I was dragging you down the highway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you didn't stop?" &lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;A Trip to the Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A police car pulls up in front of Grandma Bessie's  house, and Grandpa &lt;br /&gt;Morris gets out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The polite policeman explained  that this elderly gentleman said that &lt;br /&gt;he was lost in the park ... and  couldn't find his way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Morris," said Grandma, "You've been going  to that park for over &lt;br /&gt;30 years! So how could you get lost?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaning  close to Grandma, so that the policeman couldn't hear. Morris &lt;br /&gt;whispered, "I  wasn't lost ... I was just too tired to walk home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@&lt;br /&gt;A Case of the Flu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suffering from a bad case of the flu, a man phoned  his&lt;br /&gt;doctor for to get an appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was told the scheduled  date of the appointment, he&lt;br /&gt;became outraged and bellowed, "Three weeks? The  doctor can't&lt;br /&gt;see me for three weeks? I could well be dead by  then!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmly, the receptionist replied, "If so, would you have&lt;br /&gt;your  wife call to cancel the appointment?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-1578744294506581744?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1578744294506581744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1578744294506581744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_07_archive.html#1578744294506581744' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-1173352184423824552</id><published>2011-04-06T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T18:16:21.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>I sit in a little cubicle farm with six women and Steve &lt;br /&gt;from The Daily  Groaner. Okay, six and a half women. Any-&lt;br /&gt;way, I've always felt like a bit of  an outsider because &lt;br /&gt;I could never understand most of their conversations,  but &lt;br /&gt;I think I may have finally figured it out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Jane  Goodall when she was finally able to &lt;br /&gt;communicate with the gorillas in their  unspoken language. &lt;br /&gt;I understand it now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It revolves largely around  four principal topics, those &lt;br /&gt;being; What day is it? What are we having for  lunch? When &lt;br /&gt;are we leaving for lunch? And, What is on TV tonight.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combinations of these four interrogatives comprises the &lt;br /&gt;bulk of the  conversations that occur between the women in &lt;br /&gt;the office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I  understand the way the tribe communicates I can &lt;br /&gt;begin decoding their  language. And if I find out that they &lt;br /&gt;are really only discussing what day it  is, what they are &lt;br /&gt;having for lunch and what is on TV tonight I am going to  be &lt;br /&gt;really upset. &lt;br /&gt;^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday, a group of scientists warned that because of &lt;br /&gt;global warming, sea  levels will rise so much that parts of &lt;br /&gt;New Jersey will be under water. The  bad news? Parts of New &lt;br /&gt;Jersey won't be under water." --Conan O'Brien  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy snow had buried my van in our driveway. My husband,  &lt;br /&gt;Scott, dug around the wheels, rocked the van back and forth &lt;br /&gt;and finally  pushed me free. I was on the road when I heard &lt;br /&gt;an odd noise. I got on my  cell and called home. "Thank God &lt;br /&gt;you answered," I said when Scott picked up.  "There's this &lt;br /&gt;alarming sound coming under the van. For a minute I thought  &lt;br /&gt;I was dragging you down the highway."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And you didn't stop?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-1173352184423824552?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1173352184423824552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/1173352184423824552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_06_archive.html#1173352184423824552' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-585892381096942181</id><published>2011-04-05T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:09:09.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt; &lt;center&gt; Absent-Minded Lawyers &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;  &lt;h4&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt; Judge Jerry Buchmeyer of the US District Court for the Northern District  of Texas writes a monthly article for the Texas Bar Journal.  Often, he  cites unusual exchanges between lawyers and witnesses during trials. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following true exchange says it all: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "So, Doctor, you determined that a gunshot wound was the cause of death of the patient?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "That's correct." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "Did you examine the patient when he came to the emergency room?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "No, I performed the autopsy."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "OK, were you aware of his vital signs when he was at the hospital?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "He came into the emergency room in shock and died a short time later."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "Did you pronounce him dead at that time?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "No, I am the pathologist who performed the autopsy.  I was not involved with the patient initially." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "Well, are you even sure then, that he died in the emergency room." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "That is what the records indicate." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "But if you weren't there, how could you have pronounced him  dead, having not seen or physically examined the patient at that time?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "The autopsy showed massive hemorrhaging in the chest area and that was the cause of death."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawyer:    "I understand that, but you were not actually present to  examine the patient and pronounce him dead, isn't that right?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor:    "No, sir, I did not see the patient or actually pronounce him  dead, but I did perform an autopsy and right now his brain is in a jar  over at the county morgue.  As for the rest of the patient, for all I  know, HE COULD BE OUT PRACTICING LAW SOMEWHERE!!"&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;&amp;nbsp;*********&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h2&gt; &lt;center&gt; Absent-Minded Professor &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;  &lt;h4&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt; An absent-minded professor was on board a train and he was unable to find his ticket.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conductor said, "Take it easy. You'll find it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the conductor returned, the professor still couldn't find the ticket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conductor said, "I'm sure you bought a ticket. Forget about it." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're very kind," the professor said, "but I must find it, otherwise I won't know where to get off."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;********** &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h2&gt; &lt;center&gt; Accents &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;    &lt;hr /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt; About a year ago my sister, who lives in Virginia, was talking with her  four year old son, Brent. He was asking her why all their relatives from  Wisconsin talk funny and sound like their noses are plugged up.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"They think we have an accent," she replied.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But they have an accent, right?", Brent asked. "They talk funny?"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everybody talks in different ways" she tried to explain. "To them, we  sound like we talk very slow and all our words are d-r-a-w-n out."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His eyes got big, and he whispered seriously, "Oh, no. You mean they hear funny too?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt;**********&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h2&gt; &lt;center&gt; The Accident &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/h2&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;    &lt;hr /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4&gt; My six-year-old grandson called his mother from his friend Charlie's  house and confessed he had broken a lamp when he threw a football in  their living room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But, Mom," he said, brightening, "you don't have to worry about buying  another one. Charlie's mother said it was irreplaceable." &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h4&gt; &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-585892381096942181?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/585892381096942181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/585892381096942181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_05_archive.html#585892381096942181' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6166979145204582882</id><published>2011-04-02T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T17:51:55.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:DontGrowAutofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt; /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Table Normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapedefaults v:ext="edit" spidmax="1026"/&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:shapelayout v:ext="edit"&gt;   &lt;o:idmap v:ext="edit" data="1"/&gt;  &lt;/o:shapelayout&gt;&lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"First Salute"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The first salute received by a freshly commissioned  Second Lieutenant is always significant. It's symbolizes authority and  prestige.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;When I pinned on my new Air Force gold bars and stepped  out to face the world, I encountered a staff sergeant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;He gave me a snappy salute and said, "Good morning,  Lieutenant. Your hat is on backwards, sir."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"How's Business?" asked the bystander. &lt;br /&gt;Said the  street cleaner, "Things are picking up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Technology is dominated by two types of people: Those  who understand what they do not manage. Those who manage what they do not  understand."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Common sense isn't."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6166979145204582882?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6166979145204582882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6166979145204582882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_02_archive.html#6166979145204582882' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-6458802141247532527</id><published>2011-04-01T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T18:02:29.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"A Dollar Per Point"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A professor was giving a big test one day to his  students. He handed out all of the tests and went back to his desk to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Once the test was over the students all handed the tests  back in. The professor noticed that one of the students had attached a $100 bill  to his test with a note saying "A dollar per point."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The next class the professor handed the graded tests back  out. This student got back his test, his test grade, and $64 change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"A Dollar Per Point"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A professor was giving a big test one day to his  students. He handed out all of the tests and went back to his desk to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Once the test was over the students all handed the tests  back in. The professor noticed that one of the students had attached a $100 bill  to his test with a note saying "A dollar per point."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The next class the professor handed the graded tests back  out. This student got back his test, his test grade, and $64 change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Junk is something you've kept for years and throw away  three weeks before you need it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;No Parking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minister parked his car in a no-parking zone in a  large&lt;br /&gt;city because he was short of time and couldn't find a space&lt;br /&gt;with a  meter. Then he put a note under the windshield wiper&lt;br /&gt;that read: "I have  circled the block 10 times. If I don't&lt;br /&gt;park here, I'll miss my appointment.  Forgive us our&lt;br /&gt;trespasses."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he returned, he found a citation from  a police officer&lt;br /&gt;along with this note: "I've circled this block for 10  years.&lt;br /&gt;If I don't give you a ticket I'll lose my job. 'Lead us not&lt;br /&gt;into  temptation.'"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-6458802141247532527?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6458802141247532527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/6458802141247532527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_04_01_archive.html#6458802141247532527' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-2301102957504835901</id><published>2011-03-31T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T16:37:52.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Teenaged Daughter Owner's Manual"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Instructions for all those with teenage daughters or  daughters who think they are teenagers or who will eventually be teenagers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Teenager Owner's Manual Congratulations! You are now the  proud new owner of a teenaged daughter. Please read this manual carefully, as it  describes the maintenance of your new daughter, and answers important questions  about your warranty (which does NOT include the right to return the product to  the factory for a full refund).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;IF YOU FEEL YOU HAVE RECEIVED YOUR TEENAGER IN  ERROR:&lt;br /&gt;To determine whether you were supposed to receive a teenaged girl,  please examine your new daughter carefully. Does she:&lt;br /&gt;(a) look very similar  to your original daughter, only with more makeup and less clothing?&lt;br /&gt;(b)  refuse to acknowledge your existence on the planet Earth (except when requesting  money)?&lt;br /&gt;(c) Sleep in a burrow of dirty laundry?&lt;br /&gt;If any of these are true,  you have received the correct item.&lt;br /&gt;Nice try, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;BREAK-IN PERIOD: When you first receive your teenaged  daughter, you will initially experience a high level of discomfort. Gradually,  this discomfort will subside, and you will merely feel traumatized. This is the  "Break-In Period," during which you are becoming accustomed to certain behaviors  that will cause you concern, anxiety, and stress. Once you have adapted to these  behaviors, your teenager will start acting even worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;ACTIVATION: To activate your teenaged daughter, simply  place her in the vicinity of a telephone or Instant Messenger. No further  programming is required.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;SHUTDOWN: Several hours after activation, you may desire  to shut down your teenaged daughter. There is no way to do this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CLEANING YOUR TEENAGED DAUGHTER: Having a teenaged  daughter means learning the difference between the words "clean" and "neat."  Teenaged daughters are very clean, because they take frequent showers that last  more than an hour. They will scrub themselves with expensive, fragrant soaps  which you must purchase for them because they don't like using the same kind of  soap their mom and dad use. When they have completely drained the hot-water  tank, they will step out and wrap themselves in every towel in the bathroom,  which they will subsequently strew throughout the house. If you ask them to pick  up the towels, you are confusing "clean" with "neat." Teenagers are very busy  and do not have time to be neat. They expect others to pick up after them. These  others are called "parents."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;FEEDING YOUR TEENAGED DAUGHTER: Your teenaged daughter  requires regular meals, which must be purchased for her at restaurants because  she detests everything you eat because it is like so disgusting. She does not  want you to accompany her to these restaurants, because some people might see  you and like I'm sure I want my friends to see me eating dinner with my parents.  Either order take-out food or just give her the money, preferably both. If you  order pizza, never answer the doorbell because the delivery boy might see you  and like he is so hot. Yes, your daughter's idea of an attractive man is the  pizza boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;CLOTHING YOUR TEENAGED DAUGHTER: Retailers make millions  of dollars a year selling stylish and frankly sensible clothing which will look  adorable on your daughter. If you enjoy shopping, you will love the vast  selections which are available to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, your teenaged  daughter wants to dress like a lap dancer. You may be able to coerce her into  putting on a cute outfit before leaving the house, but by the time she walks in  the schoolhouse door, she will be wearing something entirely different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;OTHER MAINTENANCE: Teenaged daughters require one of two  levels of maintenance: "High," and "Ultra High." Your daughter is "Ultra High."  This means that whatever you do won't be enough and whatever you try won't  work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;WARRANTY: This product is not without defect because she  has your genes, for goodness sake. If you think this is not fair, talk to your  parents, who think it is hilarious. Your teenaged daughter will remain a  teenager for as long as it takes for her to become a woman, which in her opinion  has already happened and as far as you are concerned never really will. If you  are dissatisfied with your teenaged daughter, well, what did you expect? In any  event, your warranty does not give you your little girl back under any  circumstances, except that deep down she's actually still there - you just have  to look for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"At the awards show, the movie star's new and outrageous  hairdo became the mane attraction."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Why are you IN a movie, but you're ON TV? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"To be nobody-but-myself -- in a world which is doing its  best, night and day, to make you everybody else -- means to fight the hardest  battle which any human being can fight, and never stop fighting." &lt;br /&gt;~ E.E.  Cummings (In "Selected Letters," 1955)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-2301102957504835901?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2301102957504835901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/2301102957504835901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_03_31_archive.html#2301102957504835901' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3572839652541093235</id><published>2011-03-30T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T16:00:39.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Bakery Robbery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin was behind the bakery's cash register one  morning when a &lt;br /&gt;gunman burst in and demanded all the cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she  nervously handed over the money, she noticed the rolls of &lt;br /&gt;coins in the back  of the register.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you want the rolls too?" she asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No,"  said the robber, waving his gun. "Just the money."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;Grocery Math&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a grocery store a cashier held up a small dairy  carton&lt;br /&gt;and yelled to a co-worker, "How much is half-and-half?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without  a moment's hesitation the other cashier replied,&lt;br /&gt;"One."&lt;br /&gt;*****.&lt;br /&gt;Toilet Seat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a great new toilet seat recently. On the label was a  &lt;br /&gt;suggestion on how to clean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although nice to have the option, I  doubt I'll take advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My toilet seat, it seems, is "Dishwasher  Safe."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3572839652541093235?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3572839652541093235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3572839652541093235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_03_30_archive.html#3572839652541093235' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3507028311207867235</id><published>2011-03-29T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:10:04.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Morning Kiss"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;A farmer and his wife had just awakened one morning to  the crowing of their rooster. While still in bed, the farmer's wife says, "Pa,  you know our neighbor Mr. Jones?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Yes Ma, I reckon I do," replied the sleepy farmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Well, every morning before he leaves the house for work,  he gives his wife a big ol' kiss. Why don't you ever do that? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;The farmer sighed and said, "Well, I reckon I can, but I  just don't know her very well."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Once the new hive was done the bees had a house swarming  party."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Once the new hive was done the bees had a house swarming  party."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&amp;nbsp;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"Look at a day when you are supremely satisfied at the  end. It's not a day when you lounge around doing nothing. It's when you've had  everything to do, and you've done it." &lt;br /&gt;~Margaret Thatcher&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;As my grandfather was always dropping pearls on me. One of &lt;br /&gt;the gems he gave  me was, "TZ, marry a woman with small &lt;br /&gt;hands. It makes your dick look  bigger."&amp;nbsp; But the one that &lt;br /&gt;just popped into my head is, "TZ, getting old  ain't for &lt;br /&gt;pussies." And lately, as I feel the effects of 47 years of  &lt;br /&gt;crawling around on this dirt, I've come to appreciate his  &lt;br /&gt;wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been suspecting that I'm getting old, but something  &lt;br /&gt;just happened to prove it. I walked into the office, &lt;br /&gt;sarcastically  thanked our tri-athlete IT guy for the donuts &lt;br /&gt;he brought in, told the other  IT guy that we were going to &lt;br /&gt;nail him to a cross for a mistake he made  causing the email &lt;br /&gt;system to send duplicate order confirmation emails out to  &lt;br /&gt;a bunch of our customers, then told the head of customer &lt;br /&gt;service that I  would bang her for two hours to make up for &lt;br /&gt;the extra telephone calls the IT  guy's mistake caused. No, &lt;br /&gt;that's not what made me feel old. That's all just  part of a &lt;br /&gt;normal day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What made me feel old is when I sat down into  my chair I sat &lt;br /&gt;on my own balls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumpingly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-3507028311207867235?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3507028311207867235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/3507028311207867235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_03_29_archive.html#3507028311207867235' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-7353350575416995075</id><published>2011-03-28T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T17:04:36.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Best 'Out of Office' Automatic E-mail Replies"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;1. I am currently out of the office at a job interview  and will reply to you if I fail to get the position. Please be prepared for my  mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;2. You are receiving this automatic notification because  I am out of the office. If I was in, chances are you wouldn't have received  anything at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;3. Sorry to have missed you, but I'm at the doctor's  having my brain and heart removed so I can be promoted to our management  team.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;4. I will be unable to delete all the e-mails you send me  until I return from vacation. Please be patient, and your mail will be deleted  in the order it was received.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;5. Thank you for your e-mail. Your credit card has been  charged $5.99 for the first 10 words and $1.99 for each additional word in your  message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;6. The e-mail server is unable to verify your server  connection. Your message has not been delivered. Please restart your computer  and try sending again. (The beauty of this is that when you return, you can see  who did this over and over and over....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;7. Thank you for your message, which has been added to a  queuing system. You are currently in 352nd place, and can expect to receive a  reply in approximately 19 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;8. Hi, I'm thinking about what you've just sent me.  Please wait by your PC for my response.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;9. I've run away to join a different circus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;"Accountancy Exam"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Dewey wanted to be an accountant, so he went and took the  accountancy exam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Examiner: If I give you two rabbits and then I give you  another two rabbits, how many rabbits do you have?&lt;br /&gt;Dewey: Five.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Examiner: No, listen carefully again. If I give you two  rabbits and then I give you another two rabbits, how many rabbits have you  got?&lt;br /&gt;Dewey: Five.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Examiner: Let's try this another way. If I give you two  bottles of pop and then I give you another two bottles of pop, how many bottles  of pop have you got?&lt;br /&gt;Dewey: Four.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Examiner: Good! Now, if I give you two rabbits and then I  give you another two rabbits, how many rabbits have you got?&lt;br /&gt;Dewey: Five.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Examiner: How on earth do you work out that two lots of  two rabbits is five?&lt;br /&gt;Dewey: I've already got one rabbit at home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;&lt;span class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanPun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="itemtitle"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Two horses were galloping along when one stumbled and  landed on its side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;After a number of tries the tumbled equine finally  regained his footing, but when he tried to run to catch up to his buddy he found  he couldn't even trot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;Calling after his friend he neighed, "I've fallen and I  can't giddy-up!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;One Liner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"I got one of those new devices that make my cell phone  'hands free' - now I can get back to eating and drinking when I drive."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;**********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemintroduction"&gt;CleanQuote&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt;"What if God is asking &lt;em&gt;us&lt;/em&gt; for a sign?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="itemparagraph"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7152278-7353350575416995075?l=christianhumor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7353350575416995075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7152278/posts/default/7353350575416995075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://christianhumor.blogspot.com/2011_03_28_archive.html#7353350575416995075' title='Today&apos;s hUMOR'/><author><name>Dan Allen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11826842110530632161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7152278.post-3261113946416985344</id><published>2011-03-27T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T17:39:01.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's hUMOR</title><content type='html'>Dress the Part&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my son could start going on job interviews, he  needed to dress &lt;br /&gt;the part. That, he decided, required a $500  suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What!?" I answered, gagging at the price tag. "I've bought cars  for $500!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's why I want the $500 suit," he said. "So I don't have  to drive &lt;br /&gt;$500 cars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Taxi Driver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernard Lind was retired, but took odd jobs to make  a&lt;br /&gt;little extra money. One of his jobs was a taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cab  company had a sign posted in all their cars&lt;br /&gt;saying, "Your driver is:  ______"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernie always got a kick out of watching his rider's&lt;br /&gt;reactions  when they read, "Your driver is: B.LIND."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;Humor in Uniform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my best friend, James, came home on his first  Army&lt;br /&gt;leave, my little brother asked him what he did in the&lt;br /&gt;service. "I do  calisthenics, shoot guns, and follow orders,"&lt;br /&gt;James replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking  in town that day, James and I ran into a buddy who&lt;br /&gt;also asked him what he did  in the Army. James gave the same&lt;br /&gt;reply: "I do calisthenics, shoot 
