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Wednesday, 25 October 2006
People of the Covenant

submitted by: Jewlarious

 

A rabbi and a minister decided to buy a new car together. The day after they bought it, the rabbi found the minister driving it.
 
The minister explained that he had just gone to the carwash because, in his religion, it is customary to welcome a new member with the rite of baptism.
 
The next day, the minister discovered the rabbi had turned their car into a convertible.

Posted by maverickysm at 8:50 PM JST
Jews & Chinese
A Jewish man and a Chinese man were conversing.


The Jewish man commented upon what a wise people the Chinese are.

"Yes," replied the Chinese, "Our culture is over 4,000 years old. But, you Jews are a very wise people, too."

The Jewish man replied, "Yes, our culture is over 5,000 years old."

The Chinese man was incredulous, "That's impossible," he replied.

"Where did your people eat for a thousand years?



Commentary:

Everyone knows that the Jewish people have an affinity for Chinese food, but can anyone explain why this is? Is it the sweet and sour sauce? The all you can eat buffets? The MSG? Or perhaps there's a more meaningful reason.
 
Maybe it's simply that we share a mutual respect and admiration for one another because both of our cultures have an ancient tradition, revere our wise men, and admire introspection and the pursuit of truth. Then again, maybe it's just that our two nationalities have nothing better to do on the night of December 24th.

 


Posted by maverickysm at 8:48 PM JST
Kayn Aynhoreh
Thank God

submitted by: Jewlarious

 

An elderly Jewish man was called to testify in court.

"How old are you?" asked the District Attorney.

"I am, kayn aynhoreh, 81."

"What was that?"

"I said I am, kayn aynhoreh, 81 years old."

"Just answer the question!" yelled the D.A., "How old are you!?"

"Kayn aynhoreh, 81," the old man replied.

The judge said, "The witness will answer the question and only the question or be held in contempt of court!"

The counsel for the defense rose and asked the judge, "Your Honor, may I ask?" He turned towards the old man and said, "Kayn aynhoreh, how old are you?"

The old man replied, "Eighty-one."

 


Posted by maverickysm at 8:46 PM JST
Future In-Laws

submitted by: Lio

On the short flight between Melbourne to Sydney, a young Jewish man found he had been seated next to a middle-aged Jewish man, and when realized that he'd forgotten his watch, he turned to the man seated next to him and asked him what was the time.

The man sniffed, adjusted his kippa, and continued to read his newspaper -- and thus ignored the man and his question for the remainder of the flight.

As the plane touched down in Sydney, the middle-aged man turns to the younger man and says, "It's 3:20 pm."

"Thanks," the younger man replies, "but tell me please, why wouldn't you answer me before?"

"Well, you know how things are. We would have started talking, and because we're both Jewish, I'd be obligated to invite you for dinner, and I happen to have a very pretty young daughter, and you could fall in love and get married... and frankly, I don't want a son-in-law who can't even afford to buy a watch!"

 


Posted by maverickysm at 8:43 PM JST
Updated: Wednesday, 25 October 2006 8:45 PM JST
Middle East Conflict
submitted by: Jewlarious
Two Arabs boarded a shuttle out of Washington for New York. One sat in the window seat, the other in the middle seat. Just before take-off, a fat, little Jewish guy got on and took the aisle seat next to the Arabs. He kicked off his shoes, wiggled his toes and was settling in when the Arab in the window seat said, "I think I'll go up and get a coke."

"Don't worry about it," said the Jew. "I'll get it for you." While he is gone the Arab picks up the Jew's shoe and spits in it.

The Jew brought back the coke, when the other Arab said, "That looks good. Think I'll have one too."

Again, the Jew obligingly goes to fetch it, and while he is gone the Arab picks up the other shoe and spits in it.

The Jew returns with the coke, and they all sit back and enjoy the short flight. When the plane was landing the Jew slipped his feet into his shoes and knew immediately what had happened.

"How long must this go on?" he asked. "This enmity between our peoples...this hatred... this spitting in shoes...and blowing noses in Cokes?"


Commentary:

The Arab Israeli conflict is no laughing matter. It has claimed countless lives and the current situation at times seems hopeless. But when the Jewish People are faced with hopelessness we unleash our secret weapon: our sense of humor. We Jews have been enduring tough times for thousands of years, yet remarkably, we have managed to keep our sense of humor through it all. Some have wondered what the secret is to our survival. Perhaps a small part is owed to our sense of humor. Our ability to make light of difficult situations, to see beyond today and know that there will be a tomorrow. That no matter how unbearable our current situation is, we will get through it, somehow, and survive. Jewish humor isn't just funny, it's extremely powerful.

Posted by maverickysm at 8:40 PM JST

Marital Problems

 

submitted by: Ruti

A man and woman are having marriage problems and decide to meet with the Rabbi in order to prevent the termination of their very short relationship.

The Rabbi asks the husband, "What has brought you to the point where you are not able to keep this marriage together?"

The husband says, "In the six weeks we've been together, we haven't been able to agree on one thing."


"Seven weeks," the wife says.


Posted by maverickysm at 8:38 PM JST
Anything?
Anything
A student comes to a young professor's office hours. She glances down the hall, closes his door, kneels pleadingly.

"I would do anything to pass this exam." She leans closer to him, flips back her hair, gazes meaningfully into his eyes. "I mean..." she whispers, "...I would do...anything."

He returns her gaze. "Anything?"

"Anything."

His voice softens. "Anything??"

"Absolutely anything."

His voice turns to a whisper. "Would you...study?"

Posted by maverickysm at 8:36 PM JST
God Loves Blondes
A blonde finds herself in serious trouble. Her business has gone bust and she's in dire financial straits. She's so desperate that she decides to ask God for help. She begins to pray..."God, please help me. I've lost my business and if I don't get some money, I'm going to lose my house as well. Please let me win the Lotto."

Lotto night comes, and somebody else wins it. She again prays..."God, please let me win the Lotto! I've lost my business, my house and I'm going to lose my car as well."

Lotto night comes and she still has no luck. Once again, she prays..."My God, why have You forsaken me? I've lost my business, my house, and my car. My children are starving. I don't often ask You for help, and I have always been a good servant to You. PLEASE let me win the Lotto just this one time so I can get my life back in order."

Suddenly there is a blinding flash of light as the heavens open. The blonde is overwhelmed by the Voice of God Himself..."Sweetheart, work with Me on this... Buy a ticket!"

Posted by maverickysm at 8:35 PM JST
Did God ride in a Limo?

 God in Limo

 

After getting all of The Pope's luggage loaded into the limo, (and he doesn't travel light), the driver notices that the Pope is still standing on the curb.

 

"Excuse me, Your Holiness," says the driver, "Would you please take your seat so we can leave?"

 

"Well, to tell you the truth," says the Pope, "they never let me drive at the Vatican, and I'd really like to drive today."

 

"I'm sorry but I cannot let you do that. I'd lose my job! And what if something should happen?" protests the driver, wishing he'd never gone to work that morning.

 

"There might be something extra in it for you," says the Pope. Reluctantly, the driver gets in the back as the Pope climbs in behind the wheel. The driver quickly regrets his decision when, after exiting the airport, the Pontiff floors it, accelerating the limo to 105 mph.

 

"Please slow down, Your Holiness!!!" pleads the worried driver, but the Pope keeps the pedal to the metal until they hear sirens. "Oh, dear God, I'm gonna lose my license," moans the driver.


The Pope pulls over and rolls down the window as the cop approaches, but the cop takes one look at him, goes back to his motorcycle, and gets on the radio.

 

"I need to talk to the Chief," he says to the dispatcher. The Chief gets on the radio and the cop tells him that he's stopped a limo going a hundred and five.

 

"So bust him," says the Chief.


"I don't think we want to do that, he's really important," said the cop. The Chief exclaimed," All the more reason!"

 

"No, I mean really important," said the cop.


The Chief then asked, "Who ya got there, the Mayor?"

Cop: "Bigger."

Chief: "Governor?"

Cop: "Bigger."

"Well," said the Chief, "Who is it?"

Cop: "I think it's God!"

Chief: "What makes you think it's God?"

Cop: "He's got the F*****g Pope as a chauffeur!!"


Posted by maverickysm at 4:21 PM JST
If Nervous, Sip Vodka, Not Gulp!

Sipping Vodka

A new priest at his first mass was so nervous he could hardly speak.

After the mass, he asked the monsignor how he had done.

The monsignor replied, "When I am worried about getting nervous, on the pulpit, I put a glass of vodka next to the water glass. If I start to get nervous, I take a sip."

So next Sunday, he took the monsignor's advice. At the beginning of the sermon, he got nervous and took a drink.

He proceeded to talk up a storm.

Upon his return to his office after the mass, he found the following note on the door:

1. Sip the vodka, don't gulp.
2. There are 10 commandments, not 12.
3. There are 12 disciplines, not 10.
4. Jesus was consecrated, not constipated.
5. Jacob wagered his donkey, he did not bet his ass.
6. We do not refer to Jesus Christ as the "late JC".
7. The Father, Son and Holy Ghost are not referred to as Daddy, Junior and the spook.
8. David slew Goliath, he did not kick the sh*t out of him.
9. When David was hit by a rock and was knocked off his donkey, don't say he was stoned off his ass.
10. We do not refer to the cross as the "Big T".
11. When Jesus broke the bread at the last supper, he said, "Take this and eat it for it is my body." He did not say, "Eat me."
12. The Virgin Mary is not called "Mary with the Cherry".
13. The recommended grace before a meal is not: Rub-A-Dub-Dub thanks for the grub, Yeah God.
14. Next Sunday there will be a taffy pulling contest at St. Peters not a peter pulling contest at St. Taffy's.

 


Posted by maverickysm at 4:19 PM JST
The Bishop and the Ass
No offence is intended to anyone!

 

A preacher wanted to raise money for his church and on being told that there was a fortune in horse racing, decided to purchase a horse and enter it in the races.

However, at the local auction, the going price for horses was so high that he ended up buying a donkey instead. He figured that since he had it, he might as well go ahead and enter it in the races. To his surprise, the donkey came in third!


The next day the local paper carried this headline: PREACHER'S ASS SHOWS.

 

The preacher was so pleased with the donkey that he entered it in the race again, and this time it won. The paper read: PREACHER'S ASS OUT IN FRONT.


The Bishop was so upset with this kind of publicity that he ordered the preacher not to enter the donkey in another race. The paper headline read: BISHOP SCRATCHES PREACHER'S ASS.

 

This was too much for the Bishop, so he ordered the preacher to get rid of the donkey. The preacher decided to give it to a nun in a nearby convent. The paper headline the next day read: NUN HAS BEST ASS IN TOWN.

 

The Bishop fainted. He informed the nun that she would have to get rid of the donkey, so she sold it to a farmer for $10.00.


The next day the headline read: NUN SELLS ASS FOR $10.00.

 

This was too much for the Bishop, so he ordered the nun to buy back the donkey, lead it to the plains, and let it go. Next day, the headline in the paper read: NUN ANNOUNCES HER ASS IS WILD AND FREE .


The Bishop was buried the next day.


Posted by maverickysm at 4:17 PM JST
Saturday, 21 October 2006
Side Income
A couple in the court giving testimony during a divorce proceedings:

Husband: "Me no come, baby come."

Judge asked wife: How come?

Wife: "He money no come, I go side income".

Posted by maverickysm at 9:47 PM JST
Bayi's Jokes!
This is not about Bengali's jokes. It is from the cyberpal who uses the moniker Bayi. Thanks Bayi for sending me the jokes and I am sharing it here with all others.


Child Custody

A man and his young wife were in divorce court, but the custody of their children posed a problem.

The mother leaped to her feet and protested to the judge that since she brought the children into this world, she should retain custody of them.

The man also wanted custody of his children, so the judge asked for his justification.

After a long silence, the man slowly rose from his chair and replied...

"Your Honor, when I put a dollar in a vending machine and a Coke comes out, does the Coke belong to me or the machine?"


Baby Camel's Questions

A mother and baby camel are talking one day when the baby camel asks:
"Mom why have I got these huge three toed feet?"

The mother replies: "Well son, when we trek across the desert your toes will help you to stay on top of the soft sand".

"OK" said the son. A few minutes later the son asks:
"Mom, why have I got these great long eyelashes?"

"They are there to keep the sand out of your eyes on the trips through the desert."
"Thanks Mom" replies the son.

After a short while, the son returns and asks:
"Mom, why have I got these great big humps on my back??"

The mother, now a little impatient with the boy replies:
"They are there to help us store water for our long treks across the desert, so we can go without drinking for long periods."

"That's great mom, so we have huge feet to stop us sinking, and long eyelashes to keep the sand from our eyes and these humps to store water.

But Mom", "Yes son?"

"Why the heck are we in the San Diego Zoo?"


How the Government Works

Once upon a time the government had a vast scrap yard in the middle of London.

The Cabinet discussed: "Someone may steal from it at night."

So they created a night watchman position and hired a person for the job.

Then Cabinet meet again: "How does the watchman do his job without instruction?"

So they created a planning department and hired two people, one person to write the instructions, and one person to do time studies.

Then Cabinet further discussed: "How will we know the night watchman is doing the tasks correctly?"

So they created a Quality Control department and hired two people. One to do the studies and one to write the reports.

Then again Cabinet discussed: "How are these people going to get paid?"

So they created the following positions, a time keeper, and a payroll officer, then hired two people.

Then Cabinet discussed again: "Who will be accountable for all of these people?"

So they created an administrative section and hired three people, an Administrative Officer, Assistant Administrative Officer, and a Legal Secretary.

Then finally, Cabinet had to review: "We have had this command in operation for one year and we are $18 million over budget, we must cutback overall cost."

So they offered the night watchman VSS and retrenched him.

Then, the Cabinet discussed again ...

because it's the new 9MP!


SKEPTICS

A new miracle doctor was in town. He could cure anything and anybody, and everyone was amazed with what he can do.

Everyone except for Mr. Smith, the town grouch. So Mr.Smith went to this 'miracle doctor' to prove that he wasn't anybody special. So he goes and tells the doctor, "Hey, doc, I have lost my sense of taste. I can't taste nothin', so what are ya goin to do?"

The doctor scratches his head and mumbles to himself a little, then tells Mr. Smith, "What you need is jar number 43."

Jar number 43? Mr. Smith wonders. So the doctor brings the jar and tells Mr. Smith to taste it. He tastes it and immediately spits it out, "This is rubbish!" he yells.

"I just restored your sense of taste Mr. Smith," says the doctor.

So Mr.Smith goes home very mad.

One month later, Mr. Smith goes back to the doctor along with a new problem, "Doc," he starts, "I can't remember!"

Thinking he got the doctor, the doctor scratches his head and mumbles to himself a little and tells Mr. Smith, "What you need is jar number 43... "

Before the doctor finished his sentence, Mr. Smith fled the town.

Posted by maverickysm at 9:44 PM JST
More than 100% Effort!
Bayi posed: What is 100%? What about more than 100%?

What Makes 100%? What does it mean to give MORE than 100%?

Ever wonder about those people who say they are giving more than 100%?

We have all been to those meetings where someone wants you to give over 100%.

How about achieving 103%? What makes up 100% in life?

Here's a little mathematical formula that might help you answer these questions:

If:
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z is represented as:
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26.


Then:

H-A-R-D-W-O-R-K
8+1+18+4+23+15+18+11 = 98%



and


K-N-O-W-L-E-D-G-E
11+14+15+23+12+5+4+7+5 = 96%

But,

A-T-T-I-T-U-D-E
1+20+20+9+20+21+4+5 = 100%


And,

B-U-L-L-S-H-I-T
2+21+12+12+19+8+9+20 = 103%


AND, look how far ass kissing will take you.

A-S-S-K-I-S-S-I-N-G
1+19+19+11+9+19+19+9+14+7 = 118%

So, one can conclude with mathematical certainty is that:

While Hard Work and Knowledge will get you close, and Attitude will get you there.

However, it's the Bullshit and Asskissing that will put you over the top.

Source: BayiSingh

Posted by maverickysm at 9:42 PM JST


A message at the copier machines reads:

 

Language is power.

 Written language is more power.

Mis-written language is superpower. 


Posted by maverickysm at 9:04 PM JST
Tuesday, 25 July 2006
Spielberg or Carlsberg, it's the same
This particular joke won an award for the best joke in a competition organized in Britain and this joke entry was sent by an Indian.

Spielberg or Carlsberg, it's the same

A Chinese walks into a bar in America late one night and he saw Steven Spielberg.

As he was a great fan of his movies, he rushes over to him, and asks for his autograph. Instead, Spielberg gives him a slap and says:

"You Chinese people bombed our Pearl Habour, get outta here."

The astonished Chinese man replied:

"But it was not the Chinese who bombed your Pearl Harbour, it was the Japanese".

"Chinese, Japanese, Taiwanese, you're all the same," replied Spielberg.

In return, the Chinese gives Spielberg a slap and says:

"You sank the Titanic, my forefathers were on that ship."

Shocked, Spielberg replies:

"It was the iceberg that sank the ship, not me."

The Chinese replies:

"Iceberg, Spielberg, Carlsberg, you're all the same."


Acknowledgement: Thanks for the joke, Celia Kuching.


Posted by maverickysm at 11:12 PM JST
Monday, 10 April 2006
Malai Kai from Kowloon

STORY OF A CHICKEN FROM KOWLOON, HONGKONG


I wrote this fable two years ago. A naughter girl read it and asked me to post it again. I had to please her ... she is damn fierce oh! So, here it is:

Once upon a time in Kowloon Hongkong ..... (story always starts like this) 3 famous explorers from Malaysia (they were all men) were on an expedition to Hongkong to do a research on child prostituiton; and as they were walking pass a saloon in Kowloon ..........

"Hi mister, come inside. We have pretty chicks for you .... imported also got, local also got, and American-made tow yau-a (means "also got-lah")!

"Malai-kai yau mo-ah?" the explorer asked the attendent. (Translation - "Do you have Malaysian chicken")

"Yau-ah," answered the guy. ("We have it.")

Then, the 3 men got inside the saloon. They found inside the place a men but the men seems to bring along their ladies and some children too. They were sitting around the table, sipping their drinks and eating. Then, the Malaysian explorer asked the man-in-attendence,

"Pin-tho-ah, kor thit Malai-kai; cheng tai-tow kentucky kai? (Translate from cantonese - "where are those Malaysian chicken; I only see kentucky FC)

"Low-siong-ah!" says the attendent ("upstairs"). So they went upstairs. To their disappointment they found other men, ladies and children having their supper.

"Hai-pin-tho?" asked the 3 men. "Yap-pin-lah," ("inside there") answered the attendent.

When they got inside, they found some chickens on the table.

"What is this?" asked the 3 customer?

"This is Ayamas, made in Malaysia. We import it from Malaysia lah; it's the best chicken you can find in Hongkong and we guarantee - NO VD, NO AIDS, NO BIRD-FLU - and don't need condoms."






Posted by maverickysm at 5:17 AM JST
Adam's Apple Discovered!


After a million years...

The fruit which Eve ate at the Garden of Eden has been discovered...

...the same fruit that caused man's eternal SIN

and the curse that brought Adam and Eve out of paradise!!!


See for yourself...
( i?? )

....why the temptation was so strong she couldn't resist.


Scroll down......





 



P/S:

This article was contributed by Nelson the naughty Sailor


Posted by maverickysm at 5:16 AM JST
Updated: Saturday, 21 October 2006 9:54 PM JST
Singh vs Pope
This is the story of the Sikh Community in Rome contributed by the big John Sikh of University of London. Here the story goes ...

Once upon a time ...

About a century or two ago, the Pope decided that all the Sikhs had to leave Italy.

Naturally there was a big uproar from the Sikh community. So the Pope made a deal. He would have a religious debate with a member of the Sikh community.

If the Sikh won, the Sikhs could stay. If the Pope won, the Sikhs would leave.

Sikhs realized that they had no choice. So they picked a middle-aged man named Harbinder Singh to represent them.

Harbinder asked for one additional condition to the debate. To make it more interesting, neither side would be allowed to talk. The Pope agreed.

The day of the great debate came. Harbinder Singh and the Pope sat opposite each other for a full minute.

Then the Pope raised his hand and showed three fingers.

Harbinder looked back at him and raised one finger.

The Pope waved his fingers in a circle around his head.

Harbinder pointed to the ground where he sat.

The Pope pulled out a wafer and a glass of wine. Harbinder pulled out an apple.

The Pope stood up and said, "I give up. This man is too good. The Sikhs can stay."

An hour later, the cardinals were gathered around the Pope asking him what had happened.

The Pope said, "First I held up three fingers to represent the holy trinity. He responded by holding up one finger to remind me that there was still One God common to both our religions. Then, I waved my finger around me to show him that God was all around us. He responded by pointing to the ground and showing that God was also right here with us. Then, I pulled out the wine and wafer to show that God absolves us from our sins. He pulled out an apple to remind me of original sin.

He had an answer for everything. What could I do?"

Meanwhile, the Sikh community had crowded around Harbinder Singh.

"What happened?" they asked.

"Well," said Harbinder, "First he said to me that the Sikhs had three days to get out of here. I told him that not one of us was leaving. Then he told me that this whole city would be cleared of Sikhs. I let him know that we were staying right here."

"Yes, and then???" asked the crowd.

"I don't know", said Harbinder, "He took out his lunch, and I took out mine!!


Jo Bole ...................... So Nihaal!


Source: Satwant Singh from London sick community .... sorry, Sikh Community!!!

Posted by maverickysm at 4:56 AM JST
A Letter from Sardar's Mum
Subject: A letter from sardar(singh) mom to her son


My dear Jagjit,

I am in a well here and hoping you are also in a well there.

I'm writing this letter slowly, because I know you cannot read fast.

We don't live where we did when you left home. Your dad read in the newspaper that most accidents happen 20 miles from home, so we moved 20miles.

I won't be able to send the address as the last Sardar who stayed here took the house numbers with them for their new house so they would not have to change their address.

Hopefully by next week we will be able to take our earlier address plate here, and that our address will remain same too.

This place is really nice. It even has a washing machine, situated right above the toilet I'm not sure it works too well. Last week I put in 3 shirts, pulled the chain and haven't seen them since.

The weather here isn't too bad. It rained only twice last week. The first time it rained for 3 days and second time for 4 days.

The coat you wanted me to send you, your Aunt said it would be a little too heavy to send in the mail with all the metal buttons, so we cut them off and put them in the pocket.

Your father has another job. He has 500 men under him. He is cutting the grass at the cemetery.

Your sister had a baby this morning. I haven't found out whether it is a girl or a boy, so I don't know whether you are an Aunt or Uncle.

Your uncle, Jetinder fell in the nearby well. Some men tried to pull him out, but he fought them off bravely and drowned. We cremated him and he burned for three days.

There isn't much more news this time. Nothing much has happened.

Love - Mom.

P.S. Jagjit, I was going to send you some money but by the time I realized, I had already sealed off this letter.


Source: Satwant Singh from London sick community .... sorry, Sikh Community!!!

LOL!!! I have not stop laughing ... my stomach ...ouch!!! cramp!

Posted by maverickysm at 4:55 AM JST

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