<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518</id><updated>2009-10-12T21:49:53.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GIGGLES R US</title><subtitle type='html'>Jokes added weekly for entertainment</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-1606967848576280220</id><published>2009-09-10T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:31:51.989-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>Bar Joke</title><content type='html'>A man walks into a  bar and says, "Excuse me, I'd like a pint of beer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender serves the drink and says, "That'll be four dollars."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The customer pulls out a twenty-dollar bill and hands it to the bartender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, sir," the bartender says, "but I can't accept that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man pulls out a ten-dollar bill and the bartender rejects his money again. "What's going on here?" the man asks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pointing to a neon sign, the bartender explains, "This is a Singles Bar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);" href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/redneck-couple.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585897673263323518-1606967848576280220?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/1606967848576280220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=1606967848576280220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/1606967848576280220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/1606967848576280220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/09/bar-joke.html' title='Bar Joke'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-712074291522160702</id><published>2009-08-31T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:47:21.031-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redneck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Redneck Couple</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Half dressed redneck couple sitting on couch    watching news on TV with man's arm around the woman. The man says "Lookit    them homo-sekshuls a ruining the sanctity of our institution. We oughta    go to San Francisco just to show them liberals that marriage means one    man, one woman. Right, Darlin'" The woman replies, "That's right,    Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-5-money-jokes-one-liners.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-712074291522160702?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/712074291522160702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=712074291522160702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/712074291522160702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/712074291522160702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/redneck-couple.html' title='Redneck Couple'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-142769785107207679</id><published>2009-08-24T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:28:49.339-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 5'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oneliners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Top 5 Money Jokes (one liners)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="introText"&gt;1:  Q: What does one penny &lt;/span&gt;     say to the other penny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     A: Let's get together and make some cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:    Q: Two coins add up to 30 cents, and one is not a nickel. What are they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       A: A quarter and a nickel. The quarter isn't a nickel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:    Q: What has six balls and rips you off daily?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       A: The lottery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:     Q: Why did Florida orange growers offer O.J. Simpson $3 million?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        A: To change his name to Apple Juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:      Q: What's six inches long, two inches wide and thrills women?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         A: Money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/dirty-sperm-joke.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-142769785107207679?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/142769785107207679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=142769785107207679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/142769785107207679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/142769785107207679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/top-5-money-jokes-one-liners.html' title='Top 5 Money Jokes (one liners)'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-8535224521493519656</id><published>2009-08-06T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:52:50.930-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adult content'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sperm'/><title type='text'>Dirty Sperm Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A guy walks into a sperm donor bank wearing a ski mask and holding a gun. He goes up to the nurse and demands her to open the sperm bank vault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She says "But sir, its just a sperm bank!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I dont care, open it now!!!" he replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she opens the door to the vault and inside are all the sperm samples. The guy says "Take one of those sperm samples and drink it!", she looks at him "BUT, they are sperm samples???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DO IT!". So the nurse sucks it back. "That one there, drink that one as well.", so the nurse drinks that one as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after 4 samples the man takes off his ski mask and says, "See honey - its not that hard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/witty-joke.html"&gt;NEXT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/2585897673263323518-8535224521493519656?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/8535224521493519656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=8535224521493519656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/8535224521493519656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/8535224521493519656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/dirty-sperm-joke.html' title='Dirty Sperm Joke'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5418134818375841557</id><published>2009-08-05T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:53:13.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='husban'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='witty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><title type='text'>Witty Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My wife and I were sitting at a table at my high school reunion, and I kept staring at a drunken lady swigging her drink as she sat alone at a nearby table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My wife asked, 'Do you know her?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes,' I sighed, 'She's my old girlfriend. I understand she took to drinking right after we split up those many years ago, and I hear she hasn't been sober since.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'My God!' says my wife, 'who would think a person could go on celebrating that long?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/complament.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585897673263323518-5418134818375841557?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5418134818375841557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5418134818375841557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5418134818375841557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5418134818375841557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/witty-joke.html' title='Witty Joke'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-2034437625426956556</id><published>2009-08-04T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:14:42.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complament'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>A Complament</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A woman is standing nude, looking in the bedroom mirror.&lt;br /&gt;She is not happy with what she sees and says to her husband, 'I feel horrible; I look old, fat and ugly. I really need you to pay me a compliment.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband replies, 'Your eyesight's damn near perfect.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/five-stages-of-drunk.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-2034437625426956556?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/2034437625426956556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=2034437625426956556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/2034437625426956556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/2034437625426956556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/08/complament.html' title='A Complament'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-1361739835682677940</id><published>2009-07-23T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:10:26.043-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Five stages of a drunk'/><title type='text'>The FIve Stages Of A Drunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; color: black;"&gt;Stage #1 -- Smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when you suddenly become an expert on every subject. You&lt;br /&gt;know all and greatly wish to express this knowledge to anyone who&lt;br /&gt;will listen.  At this stage you are also always right.  And of course&lt;br /&gt;the person you are talking with is very wrong.  You will talk for&lt;br /&gt;hours trying to convince someone that you are right. This makes for an&lt;br /&gt;interesting argument when both parties are "smart".  Two people talking,&lt;br /&gt;in fact, arguing about a subject neither one really knows anything&lt;br /&gt;about, but are convinced that they are they complete authority on the&lt;br /&gt;subject makes for great entertainment for those get the opportunity to&lt;br /&gt;listen in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage #2 -- Handsome/Pretty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when you are convinced that you are the best looking person in&lt;br /&gt;the entire room and everyone is looking at you.  You begin to wink at&lt;br /&gt;perfect strangers and ask them to &lt;a itxtdid="11030289" target="_blank" href="http://netscrap.com/netscrap_detail.cfm?scrap_id=29#" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted darkgreen ! important; font-weight: normal ! important; font-size: 100% ! important; text-decoration: none ! important; padding-bottom: 0px ! important; color: darkgreen ! important; background-color: transparent ! important; background-image: none; padding-top: 0pt; padding-right: 0pt; padding-left: 0pt;" classname="iAs" class="iAs"&gt;&lt;nobr style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 100%;" id="itxt_nobr_1_0"&gt;dance&lt;img style="border: 0pt none ; margin: 0pt; padding: 0pt; height: 10px; width: 10px; position: relative; top: 1px; left: 1px; float: none;" name="itxt-icon-77" src="http://images.intellitxt.com/ast/adTypes/2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/nobr&gt;&lt;/a&gt; because of course they had been&lt;br /&gt;admiring you the whole evening.  You are the center of attention, and all&lt;br /&gt;eyes are directed at you because you are the most beautiful thing on the&lt;br /&gt;face of the earth.  Now keep in mind that you are still smart, so you can&lt;br /&gt;talk to this person who has been admiring you about any and all subjects&lt;br /&gt;under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage #3 -- Rich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when you suddenly become the richest person in the world. You can&lt;br /&gt;buy drinks for the entire bar and put it on your bill because you surely&lt;br /&gt;have an armored truck full of your money parked behind the bar. You can&lt;br /&gt;also make bets in this stage.  Now of course you still know all, so you&lt;br /&gt;will always win all your bets.  And you have no concern for how much&lt;br /&gt;money you bet because you have all the money in the world. You will also&lt;br /&gt;begin to buy drinks for all the people in the bar who are admiring you&lt;br /&gt;because you are now the smartest, prettiest, and richest person on the&lt;br /&gt;face of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage #4 -- Bulletproof&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can now pick fights with the people you have been betting money with&lt;br /&gt;because you cannot be hurt by anything. At this point you would go up to&lt;br /&gt;the boyfriend of the woman who had been admiring your beautiful self&lt;br /&gt;all evening and challenge him to a battle of wits for money. You have no&lt;br /&gt;worry about losing this battle of wits because you know all, have all&lt;br /&gt;the money to cover this bet, and you obviously win a fight that might&lt;br /&gt;erupt if he looses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage #5  -- Invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the final stage of drunkenness.  At this point you can do&lt;br /&gt;absolutely anything because no one can see you. You can get up and dance&lt;br /&gt;on a table; you can strip down to your underwear, to impress the people&lt;br /&gt;who have been admiring you all evening, because the rest of the people&lt;br /&gt;in the room cannot see you. You are also invisible to the person whom&lt;br /&gt;you have picked a fight with earlier in the evening. You can walk through&lt;br /&gt;the streets singing at the top of your lungs (because of course you are&lt;br /&gt;still smart and know the tune perfectly) and no one will think anything&lt;br /&gt;of it because they can't see you.  All your social inhibitions are&lt;br /&gt;gone. You can do anything, because no one will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you certainly won't remember !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/idiot-quotes.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre style="text-align: left; text-decoration: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585897673263323518-1361739835682677940?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/1361739835682677940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=1361739835682677940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/1361739835682677940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/1361739835682677940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/five-stages-of-drunk.html' title='The FIve Stages Of A Drunk'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5610662360319325071</id><published>2009-07-20T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:10:43.796-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Idiot'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jokes'/><title type='text'>Idiot Quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman,helvetica;"&gt;These are supposedly actual quotes taken from around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The effects are fleeting and lingering..." - Overheard in a hallway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In Managua, people are cheering in the streets, which are deserted." - CBS reporter during the solar eclipse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A trucker called to thank all of the courteous Seattle drivers he had run across." - Announcer on KZOK radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He threw 110 pitches in six innings, and that's a mouthful!" - CBS baseball announcer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An agreement is not an agreement until the parties to the agreement have reached an agreement." - Irish Politician on RTE radio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is the biggest pawn that Israel holds in the whole hostage equation." - BBC world service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have two incredibly credible witnesses here." - Sen. Biden at Thomas hearings from Bob Ericson (Marlboro, MA, USA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He's going to step down 'til he's back on his feet." - Vermont Public Radio commentator on Jimmy Swaggart's latest sex scandal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/satan-joke.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/2585897673263323518-5610662360319325071?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5610662360319325071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5610662360319325071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5610662360319325071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5610662360319325071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/idiot-quotes.html' title='Idiot Quotes'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-6734409564350485981</id><published>2009-07-18T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:53:49.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><title type='text'>Satan Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="introText"&gt;One Sunday morning, Satan appeared &lt;/span&gt; before a small town congregation. Everyone started screaming and running for the front church door, trampling each other in a frantic effort to get away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, everyone was gone, except for an elderly gentleman who sat calmly. Satan walked up to the man and said, "Don't you know who I am?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man replied, "Yep, sure do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan asked, "Aren't you going to run?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nope, sure ain't," said the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perturbed, Satan asked, "Why aren't you afraid of me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man calmly replied, "Been married to your sister for over 48 years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/bar-joke.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/2585897673263323518-6734409564350485981?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/6734409564350485981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=6734409564350485981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/6734409564350485981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/6734409564350485981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/satan-joke.html' title='Satan Joke'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5878225715050827924</id><published>2009-07-02T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:54:25.101-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><title type='text'>Bar Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;A businessman enters a tavern, sits down at             the bar, and orders a double martini on the rocks. After he finishes             the drink, he peeks inside his shirt pocket, then orders the             bartender to prepare another double martini. After he finishes that             it, he again peeks inside his shirt pocket and orders the bartender             to bring another double martini. The bartender says, "Look,             buddy, I'll bring ya' martinis all night long - but you gotta tell             me why you look inside your shirt pocket before you order a             refill." The customer replies, "I'm peeking at a photo of             my wife. When she starts to look good, I know it's time to go             home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/11/iraqi-redwings-new-hockey-player.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/2585897673263323518-5878225715050827924?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5878225715050827924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5878225715050827924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5878225715050827924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5878225715050827924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2009/07/bar-joke.html' title='Bar Joke'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-9154874610231096539</id><published>2008-11-25T22:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:55:18.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hockey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Iraqi Redwing's New Hockey Player</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Detroit Red Wings foreign scout flies to Baghdad to watch a young &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Iraqi play hockey in the new American sponsored league,and is suitably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;impressed and arranges for him to come over to the US . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ken Holland signs him to a one year contract and the kid &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;joins the team for the preseason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Two weeks later the Wings are down 4-0 to the Blackhawks with only 10 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;minutes left. Mike Babcock gives the young Iraqi the nod and he goes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; The kid is a sensation, scores 5 goals in 10 minutes and wins the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;game for the Wings! The fans are delighted, the players and coaches are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;delighted, and the media love the new star. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When the player comes off the ice he phones his mom to tell her about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;his first day of NHL hockey. "Hello mom, guess what?" he says in an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Iraqi accent. "I played for 10 minutes today, we were 4-0 down, but I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;scored 5 goals and we won. Everybody loves me, the fans, the media, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;they all love me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Wonderful," says his mom, "Let me tell you about my day. Your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;got shot in the street and robbed, your sister and I were ambushed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;raped and beaten, and your brother has joined a gang of looters, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;all while you were having such great time." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The young Iraqi is very upset. "What can I say mom, but I'm so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sorry." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Sorry?  You should be sorry!" says his mom, "It's your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fault we &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;moved to Detroit in the first place!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/typewriter.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585897673263323518-9154874610231096539?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/9154874610231096539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=9154874610231096539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/9154874610231096539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/9154874610231096539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/11/iraqi-redwings-new-hockey-player.html' title='Iraqi Redwing&apos;s New Hockey Player'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5812802917118090577</id><published>2008-10-06T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T02:06:10.208-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Typewriter'/><title type='text'>Typewriter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span serif="" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A husband and wife decided they needed to use "code" to indicate that they wanted to have sex without letting their children in on it. They decided on the word Typewriter. One day the husband told his five year old daughter, "Go tell your mommy that daddy needs to type a letter". The child told her mother what her dad said, and her mom responded, "Tell your daddy that he can't type a letter right now cause there is a red ribbon in the typewriter." The child went back to tell her father what mommy said. A few days later the mom told the daughter, "Tell daddy that he can type that letter now." The child told her father, returned to her mother and announced, "Daddy said never mind with the typewriter, he already wrote the letter by hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/gambler.html"&gt;&lt;span serif="" style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-5812802917118090577?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5812802917118090577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5812802917118090577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5812802917118090577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5812802917118090577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/typewriter.html' title='Typewriter'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5843481725279924650</id><published>2008-10-05T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:27:42.889-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gambler'/><title type='text'>Gambler</title><content type='html'>&lt;span serif="" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Little Johnny was starting his first day at a new school and his father called the teacher to tell her that little Johnny was a big gambler. She said that it was no problem and she has seen worse than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Little Johnny’s first day at his new school his father called the teacher to see how it went. She said, “I think I broke his gambling”. The father asked how and she said, “He bet me $5.00 that I had a mole on my butt, so I pulled down my pants and won his money.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“DAMN!” said the father.&lt;br /&gt;“What’s wrong?”, the teacher asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Johnny’s father said, “This morning he bet me $100.00 he would see his teacher’s butt before the day was over!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-is-listening.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-5843481725279924650?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5843481725279924650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5843481725279924650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5843481725279924650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5843481725279924650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/gambler.html' title='Gambler'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5112160599026140644</id><published>2008-10-04T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T08:30:45.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='who is listening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Who Is Listening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;" serif=""  &gt;During the first year of marriage, the husband speaks and the wife hears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the second year, the wife speaks and the husband hears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the third year both of them speak, but only the neighbours hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/southern-piece.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-5112160599026140644?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5112160599026140644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5112160599026140644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5112160599026140644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5112160599026140644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-is-listening.html' title='Who Is Listening'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-3760785614939352923</id><published>2008-10-03T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:08:46.248-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='southern piece'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redneck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Southern Piece</title><content type='html'>&lt;span serif="" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;After having been served in a Las Vegas cocktail lounge, a real southern gentleman beckoned the waitress back and said quietly, "Miss, y'all sure are a luvly, luvly lady; can ah persuade y'all to give me a piece of ass?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord, that's the most direct proposition I've ever had!" gasped the girl. Then she looked around the room, smiled and added, "Sure, why not? You're nice lookin' too and it's pretty slow here right now, so why don't we just slip away up to my room?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the pair returned half an hour later, the man sat down at the same table and the waitress asked, "Will there be anything else, sir?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why yes," replied the southern gentleman. "Ah sure 'preciate what y'all just did for me; it was real sweet and right neighbourly, but where ah come from in Albama, we lack our bourbon real cold, so ah still need to trouble y'all for a piece uh ass for mah drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/marriages-advantage.html"&gt;&lt;span serif="" style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-3760785614939352923?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/3760785614939352923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=3760785614939352923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/3760785614939352923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/3760785614939352923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/southern-piece.html' title='Southern Piece'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-8605869280098796002</id><published>2008-10-02T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T13:02:27.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage&apos;s Advantage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Marriage's Advantage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span serif="" style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Marriage means that someone helps you coping with all the problems you never had when you were a bachelor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/computer-gender.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;N&lt;span&gt;EXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2585897673263323518-8605869280098796002?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/8605869280098796002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=8605869280098796002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/8605869280098796002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/8605869280098796002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/10/marriages-advantage.html' title='Marriage&apos;s Advantage'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-6896478874947952533</id><published>2008-09-30T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:00:08.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computer Gender'/><title type='text'>Computer Gender</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;An English teacher was explaining to his students the concept of gender association in the English language. He noted how hurricanes at one time were given only female names, and how ships and planes were usually referred to as &amp;amp;quotshe." One of the students raised her hand and asked, &amp;amp;quotWhat gender is a computer?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; The teacher wasn't certain. So he divided the class into two groups: males in one, females in the other, and asked them to decide if a computer should be masculine or feminine. Both groups were asked to give four reasons for their recommendations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; The group of women concluded that computers should be referred to as masculine because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 1. In order to get their attention, you have to turn them on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 2. They have a lot of data but are still clueless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 3. They are supposed to help you solve your problems, but half the time, they ARE the problem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 4. As soon as you commit to one, you realize that, if you had waited a little longer, you could have had a better model. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; The men, on the other hand, decided that computers should definitely be referred to as feminine because: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 1. No one but their creator understands their internal logic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 2. The native language they use to communicate with other computers is incomprehensible to everyone else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 3. Even your smallest mistakes are stored in long-term memory for later retrieval. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; 4. As soon as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself spending half your paycheck on accessories for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/vow-of-celebracy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&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/2585897673263323518-6896478874947952533?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/6896478874947952533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=6896478874947952533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/6896478874947952533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/6896478874947952533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/computer-gender.html' title='Computer Gender'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-1101901335217407067</id><published>2008-09-28T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:01:43.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='celebracy'/><title type='text'>The Vow of Celebracy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Pope dies and, naturally, goes to heaven where he's met by a reception committee of angels. After a whirlwind tour, The Pope is told that he can enjoy any of the myriad recreations available.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He decides that he wants to read all of the ancient original text of the Holy Scriptures, so he spends the next eon or so learning the languages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After becoming a linguistic master, he sits down in the library and begins to pour over every version of the Bible, working back from the most recent "Easy Reading" to the original handwritten script.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The angel librarian hears a loud scream, and goes running toward its source only to find the Pope huddled in a chair, shaking and crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"The R! They left out the R!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"What do you mean?" the angel librarian asks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After collecting his wits, the Pope sobs again, "The word was supposed to be CELEBRATE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/glazed-over.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&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/2585897673263323518-1101901335217407067?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/1101901335217407067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=1101901335217407067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/1101901335217407067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/1101901335217407067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/vow-of-celebracy.html' title='The Vow of Celebracy'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-4299401195459555791</id><published>2008-09-27T20:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T18:02:23.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glazed over'/><title type='text'>Glazed Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A cop pulls over a guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Your eyes are awfully red. Have you been drinking?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Gee, officer," the man says. "Your eyes are awfully glazed -- have you been eating doughnuts?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/drinking-politics.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-4299401195459555791?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/4299401195459555791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=4299401195459555791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/4299401195459555791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/4299401195459555791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/glazed-over.html' title='Glazed Over'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-8794791509292379944</id><published>2008-09-20T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T12:34:02.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Drinking Politics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A man wearing a Democratic pin walks into a bar and sees a picture of President Bush hanging behind the bartender. He calls the bartender over and says, "You should take that picture down. George Bush is a blight upon this nation. He should be impeached."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bartender, a life-long Republican, is completely offended. "Why you liberal piece of garbage. How dare you come into my bar and tell me how to run my business!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen, I'm the customer, so I'm always right." the man says. "That picture offends me, so I want you to take it down."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That tears it," the bartender says, "How would you like it if I came into your bar and told you what to do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you'd be the customer, so you'd be right," the man says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, then let's switch places," the bartender says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they do. The man takes the bartender's place behind the bar, and the bartender walks outside, waits a moment, and then comes back inside. The bartender sits at the bar and says to the bar, "You should take that pin off. The Democrats are destroying our country with their liberal agenda."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry," the man says, "but we don't serve Republicans here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2008-09-20T12%3A29%3A00-07%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=1"&gt;NEXT&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-8794791509292379944?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/8794791509292379944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=8794791509292379944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/8794791509292379944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/8794791509292379944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/drinking-politics.html' title='Drinking Politics'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-5945940513496795520</id><published>2008-09-13T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:27:29.238-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><title type='text'>Tooth Pulling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A man and his wife entered a dentist's office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The wife said, "I want a tooth pulled. I don't want gas or Novocain because I'm in a terrible hurry. Just pull the tooth as quickly as possible."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"You're a brave woman," said the dentist. "Now, show me which tooth it is."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The wife turns to her husband and says: "Open your mouth and show the dentist which tooth it is, dear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/08/trouble-sleeping.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2585897673263323518-5945940513496795520?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/5945940513496795520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=5945940513496795520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5945940513496795520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/5945940513496795520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/09/tooth-pulling.html' title='Tooth Pulling'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-2745684729620405429</id><published>2008-08-21T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T23:25:56.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='insomaniac'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Trouble sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The woman seated herself in the psychiatrists office. "What seems to be the problem?" the doctor asked. "Well, I, uh," she stammered. "I think I, uh, might be a insomaniac.""I see," he said. "I can help you, but I must advise you that my fee is $80 an hour.""That's not bad," she replied. "How much for all night?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/08/blond-joke-but-its-guy.html"&gt;Next&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-2745684729620405429?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/2745684729620405429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=2745684729620405429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/2745684729620405429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/2745684729620405429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/08/trouble-sleeping.html' title='Trouble sleeping'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-7362076644603859510</id><published>2008-08-15T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T22:54:03.550-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gigglesrus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blond'/><title type='text'>A blond joke but its a guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A blond guy and a brunette girl were happily married and about to have a baby. One day, the wife started having contractions, so the husband rushed her to the hospital. He held her hand as she went through a trying birth. In the end, there were two little baby boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The blond guy turned to his wife and angrily said, "All right, who's the other father!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/08/ten-years-on-deserted-island.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/2585897673263323518-7362076644603859510?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/7362076644603859510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=7362076644603859510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/7362076644603859510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/7362076644603859510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/08/blond-joke-but-its-guy.html' title='A blond joke but its a guy'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-4885852025615191586</id><published>2008-08-08T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T17:26:27.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stranded island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='golf'/><title type='text'>Ten years on a deserted island</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A man is stranded on a desert island, all alone for ten years. One day, he sees a speck in the horizon. He thinks to himself, "It's not a ship." The speck gets a little closer and he thinks, "It's not a boat." The speck gets even closer and he thinks, "It's not a raft." Then, out of the surf comes this gorgeous blonde woman, wearing a wet suit and scuba gear. She comes up to the guy and says, "How long has it been since you've had a cigarette?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Ten years!", he says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She reaches over and unzips a waterproof pocket on her left sleeve and pulls out a pack of fresh cigarettes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He takes one, lights it, takes a long drag, and says, "Man, oh man! Is that good!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then she asked, "How long has it been since you've had a drink of whiskey?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He replies, "Ten years!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;She reaches over, unzips her waterproof pocket on her right sleeve, pulls out a flask and gives it to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;He takes a long swig and says, "Wow, that's fantastic!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Then she starts unzipping a longer zipper that runs down the front of her wet suit and she says to him, "And how long has it been since you've had some real fun?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And the man replies, "Wow! Don't tell me that you've got golf clubs in there!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/07/comical.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-4885852025615191586?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/4885852025615191586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=4885852025615191586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/4885852025615191586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/4885852025615191586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/08/ten-years-on-deserted-island.html' title='Ten years on a deserted island'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2585897673263323518.post-3819007478346374255</id><published>2008-07-30T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T22:44:46.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animated'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Comical</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FkAI_ee_eBA/SJFQcTXEaDI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DjB2STZ0ego/s1600-h/book_pinoy+comic+jokes+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_FkAI_ee_eBA/SJFQcTXEaDI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DjB2STZ0ego/s400/book_pinoy+comic+jokes+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229049089517447218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/07/shiny-walled-box-thingie.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/07/shiny-walled-box-thingie.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/2585897673263323518-3819007478346374255?l=gigglesrus.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/feeds/3819007478346374255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2585897673263323518&amp;postID=3819007478346374255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/3819007478346374255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2585897673263323518/posts/default/3819007478346374255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gigglesrus.blogspot.com/2008/07/comical.html' title='Comical'/><author><name>redwinging</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13384311370352936218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18110011974853450427'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_FkAI_ee_eBA/SJFQcTXEaDI/AAAAAAAAAgo/DjB2STZ0ego/s72-c/book_pinoy+comic+jokes+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>