A little humour to warm everyone up:
Women meet while waiting at the Pearly Gates.....
1st woman: Hi! My name is Wanda.
2nd woman: Hi! I'm Sylvia. How'd you die?
1st woman: I froze to death.
2nd woman: How horrible!
1st woman: It wasn't so bad. After I quit shaking from the cold, I began to get warm & sleepy, and finally died a peaceful death. What about you?
2nd woman: I died of a massive heart attack. I suspected that my husband was cheating, so I came home early to catch him in the act. But instead, I found him all by himself in the den watching TV.
1st woman: So, what happened?
2nd woman: I was so sure there was another woman there somewhere that I started running all over the house looking. I ran up into the attic and searched, and down into the basement. Then I went through every closet and checked under all the beds. I kept this up until I had looked everywhere, and finally I became so exhausted that I just keeled over with a heart attack and died.
1st woman: Too bad you didn't look in the freezer---we'd both still be alive.
:twisted:
Nice! Bartender, I would like a nice, soft pinot noir (Iron Horse if you have it), and would you please 'back the others up' as well? Thanks.
CC: your
"strange faces hiding in curious places" reminds me of a twisted little ditty; if you wouldn't mind indulging me for a minute....
One early mid-week afternoon, a married woman and her lover were 'slapping bellies' when suddenly her husband unexpectely comes home for lunch. Hearing the car door slam, she exclaims: "OMG, my it's my husband! Quick hide in the closet!" The man grabs his clothes and hides in the closet--the wife rushes downstairs. Once inside the closet, the man hears the faint voice of a little boy:
"It's very dark in here..."
"Who's that?" the man whispers. The voice replies: "I'm Joey....and I'm gonna tell my daddy!" The man excitedly whispers "No! don't do that!!....shhhhh, I'll give you $25.00 to keep quiet!"
"No, I'm gonna tell my daddy!"
"I'll give you $50.00!!! Please!
"No"
"I'll give you $100.00!!! Please don't tell!"
"OK"
The husband eventually finishes his lunch and returns to work at which point the 'man' beats a hasty retreat out of there.
Days later, while walking by the local bike shop, the kid points at a snazzy-looking model in the window and tells his mom that he wants to buy it. The mother chuckles and explains to him that the bike's way too expensive. The kid tells her: "I've got a hundred bucks; I want that bike!" and he whips out a fistfull-of-dollars. The mother, stunned, asks him: "where did YOU get $100.00?!!" The kid doesn't answer her. The mother, agitated, again asks him: "where, young man, did you get that money?!!" The kid won't budge. The mother grabs the kid by the ear and hauls him down to the local priest, thinking that the good padre will get it out of the little nipper. She explains the situation to the priest who nods, excuses himself from the mother and then brings the boy into the confessional with him. Once inside the confessional, the boy rasps:
"It's very dark in here!" whereupon the priest bellows:
"NOW DON'T YOU START THAT CRAP AGAIN!!!"