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    An Older Man...

    An older man approached an attractive younger woman at a shopping mall.

    "Excuse me; I can't seem to find my wife. Can you talk to me for a couple of minutes?"

    The woman, feeling a bit of compassion for the old fellow, said, "Of course, sir. Do you know where your wife might be?"

    "I have no idea, but every time I talk to an attractive woman like you, she seems to appear out of nowhere."

  • #2
    Cruise Ship-Silliest Questions.

    Top Ten Silliest Questions Asked on a Cruise Ship

    10. Do these steps go up or down?

    9. What do you do with the beautiful ice carvings after
    they melt?

    8. Which elevator do I take to get to the front of
    the ship?

    7. Does the crew sleep on the ship?

    6. Is this island completely surrounded by water?

    5. Does the ship make its own electricity?

    4. Is it salt water in the toilets?

    3. What elevation are we at?

    2. There's a photographer on board who takes photos
    and displays them the next day, this question is
    asked: If the pictures aren't marked, how will I
    know which ones are mine?

    1. What time is the Midnight Buffet being served?

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    • #3
      Marital Bliss

      The other day, my beloved wife of many years turned to me during an otherwise suspiciously ordinary dinner and out of the blue asked why is it that MEN always stare at twenty- something gals and leave their wives for the latter at every opportunity. Recognizing a marital land-mine, I failed to skirt the issue by changing the subject. I promised to answer in writing:
      20SGF--20-something girlfriend

      BWOMY--beloved wife of many years

      ** Subject: General Worship and Admiration


      20SGF:
      Hangs on to your every word as if you were channeling Buddha and Einstein
      in a single breath. Begins conversations with her girlfriends with
      "You know, my beloved says..."


      BWOMY:
      Remembers every screw-up and broken promise you've made since the mid-80's
      and brings it up at the weekly "My husband is dumber than your husband"
      sparring matches with her girlfriends. Begins conversations with "Just
      wait till you hear what MY husband said the other night..."


      ** Subject: Sex


      20SGF:
      Excellent. Imaginative. Wild. Passionate.


      BWOMY:
      Excellent. Imaginative. Wild. Passionate. You only wish she were there
      so you wouldn't have to be so alone.


      ** Subject: Do I look fat in this?


      20SGF:
      "Yum!"


      BWOMY:
      "No, not at all, darling. I love you and cherish you and will do so for
      the rest of my life."


      ** Subject: Her girlfriends


      20SGF:
      A gorgeous flock of young happy things who come over every Friday to hang
      out topless in your hot tub. You become known for your excellent foot
      massages.


      BWOMY:
      A scary crew of divorced, menopausal, dreary man-haters who hog the hot
      tub every Friday to complain about hot flashes. Sometimes you try to imagine
      them topless and fail.


      ** Subject: Her outfits


      20SGF:
      Likes wearing thongs. She makes you guess, by touch alone, what color
      they are.


      BWOMY:
      They are white, they are NOT thongs, and you only get to touch them when
      they've been demoted to dusters and it's your turn to dust the god-damned
      bric-a-brac.


      ** Subject: Travel


      20SGF:
      Her stuff fits in a backpack. Toothbrush, tanning oil, a bright yellow
      two-piece and a few fluff novels.


      BWOMY:
      She packs the backpack into a a 55-gallon pink designer suitcase with squeaky
      wheels. She brings a hair-dryer and warm socks to Hawaii and stuffs a jumbo
      case of ultra-Maxis into your carry-on.


      ** Subject: Home Repair


      20SGF:
      She can fix a leaking faucet and is looking forward to you teaching her to
      rewire the kitchen. She looks ravishing in a toolbelt.


      BWOMY:
      She can't believe that the faucet is still leaking and she's found that
      hammer you were looking for and she can't believe that you couldn't find
      the hammer and threw that fit yesterday, when the hammer was where it
      always is and why can't you simply organize your tools and keep track
      of them a little better and aren't you going to take care of that faucet
      today? It is still dripping... And the god-damned hammer's missing again.


      ** Subject: TV watching


      20SGF:
      She watches TV with you.


      BWOMY:
      She watches TV against you. The latter takes two forms:
      a) Watching the "Hidden Flaws of Your Husband" day-time talk shows to
      better scrutinize your every move.
      b) Insisting on describing the gory details of Marcy's varicose vein
      operation while Inspector Callahan is reloading.


      ** Subject: Cars


      20SGF:
      She runs the Miata out of gas and calls you at work to be her knight in
      shining armor. Your reward is so satisfying that you almost wish it would
      happen again.


      BWOMY:
      She calls you from a PTA field trip to the food recycling worm-farm. The
      Voyager threw a rod and is sitting at Harry's Garage and Bait Shop,
      and it takes two trips to bring her two girlfriends (see above) and the
      seven snotty kids back to civilization in your Toyota. They don't like
      your music. The smell of rotting vegetables follows you for weeks.


      ** Subject: Her Magazines


      20SGF:
      She buys Cosmo and actually experiments with the "10 Ways to Make Him
      Forget His Own Name." You forget your own name.


      BWOMY:
      She buys the Architectural Digest and gazes disapprovingly at your home
      improvement efforts.


      ** Subject: General Appearance


      20SGF:
      Firm breasts, sexy butt


      BWOMY:
      She's the mother of your children!

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