A new monk arrived at the monastery. He was
assigned to help the other monks in copying the old texts by hand. He
noticed, however, that they were copying copies, not the
original books.
The new monk went to the head
monk to ask him about this. He pointed out that if there were an error in
the first copy, that error would be continued in all of the
other copies.
The head monk said, "We have been copying from the
copies for centuries, but you make a good point, my son."
The head monk went down
into the cellar with one of the copies to check it against the original.
Hours later, nobody had seen
him, so one of the monks went downstairs to look for him. He heard a
sobbing coming from the back of the cellar and found the old monk leaning
over one of the original books, crying. He asked what was wrong.
"The word is
'celibate'," said the head monk.
Are Lipton Tea employees allowed to take coffee breaks?
A traveling salesman was held
up in the west by a rainstorm and flood. He e-mails his office in NY:
"Delayed by storm. Send instructions."
His boss e-mails back: "Start vacation immediately!"
What hair colour do they put on the drivers' licenses of bald
men?
A tourist climbed out of his car in downtown Washington, D.C.
He said to a man standing near the curb, "Listen, I'm going to be only a
couple of minutes. Would you watch my car while I run into this store?"
"What?" the man huffed. "Do you realize that I
am a member of the United States Senate?"
"Well, no," the
tourist said, "I didn't realize that. But it's all right. I'll trust you
anyway!"
Why do they put pictures of
criminals up in the Post Office?
What are we supposed to do,
write to them?
Why don't they just put their
pictures on the postage stamps so the mailmen could look for them while they
deliver the mail?
Doctor: “I’ve found a great new
drug that can help you with your sleeping problem.”
Patient: “Great, how often do I have to take it?”
Doctor: “Every two hours!”
Seven New York City bartenders
were asked if they could nail a woman's personality based on what she
drinks.
Though interviewed separately,
they concurred on almost all counts. The results were:
Drink: Beer.
Personality: Casual, low-maintenance; down to earth.
Your Approach: Challenge her to
a game of pool.
Drink: Blender Drinks.
Personality: Flaky, whiny, annoying; a pain in the buttocks.
Your Approach: Avoid her,
unless you want to be her cabin boy.
Drink: Mixed Drinks.
Personality: Older, more refined, high maintenance, has very
picky taste; knows exactly what she wants.
Your Approach: You won't have
to approach her, if she is interested, she'll send YOU a drink.
Drink: Wine.
Personality: Conservative and classy; sophisticated yet
giggles.
Your Approach: Tell her you
love to travel and spend quiet evenings with friends.
Drink: White Zinfandel.
Personality: Easy; thinks she is classy and sophisticated,
actually has no clue.
Your approach: Make her feel
smarter than she is....this should be an easy target.
Drink: Shots.
Personality: Likes to hang with frat-boy pals and looking to
get totally drunk...... and naked.
Your Approach: Easiest hit in
the joint. You have been blessed this evening.
Nothing to do but wait. However, be careful not to make her mad!
Then there is the MALE
addendum. The deal with guys is, as always, very simple and clear cut:
Domestic Beer: He's poor and
wants to get laid.
Imported Beer: He likes good beer and wants to get laid.
Wine: He's hoping that the wine thing will give him a sophisticated
image to help him get laid.
Whiskey: He doesn't give a hoot about anything but getting
laid.
Tequila: He is thinking he has a chance with the toothless
waitress.
White Zinfandel: He's gay!
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