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From
Threelady3:
Three nuns were attending a yankee baseball game.
Three men
were sitting directly behind them.
Because their habits were partially
blocking the view,
the men decided to badger the nuns,
hoping they’d get
annoyed enough to move to another area.
In a very loud voice, the first guy
said,
‘I think I’m going to move to Utah .
Tthere are only 100 nuns
living there.’
Then the second guy spoke up and said loudly,
‘Ii want to
move to Montana ..
there are only 5o nuns living there.’
The third guy
yelled,
‘i want to go to Idaho .
There are only 25 nuns living
there.’
The mother superior turned around,
looked at the men,
and in a
very sweet and calm voice said,
‘Why don’t you go to hell…there aren’t any
nuns there.
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A 10 pm curfew was imposed in Blondeville.
Everybody had
to be off the streets or risk being
put in jail. However one citizen was
arrested at
9.45 pm.
‘Why did you do that?’ the soldier was asked by
his
superior officer.
‘I know where he lives,’ he replied, ‘and he
wouldn’t
have made it.
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After the birth of my son, a woman from the
records
department stopped by my hospital
room to get information for his birth
certificate.
‘Father’s date of birth?’ she asked.
When I told her,
she said, ‘Do you realize that
his birthday is exactly nine months before
your
son’s birth?’
‘No, I hadn’t thought about it,’ I responded,
‘but
now that you mention it, I realize that I have a
daughter who turned
two a couple of days
before the same date.’
After she finished taking
down all the data, she
patted my hand and said, ‘Maybe you should
start
buying your husband a tie for his
birthday.’
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The banker had called the man in to talk about his
account. ‘Your financial affairs are in a mess. Your wife constantly overdraws
your account. She is behind in her charge accounts at the department store, and
her check stubs are all added wrong. Why don’t you talk to her about
it?’
‘Because,’ said the man, ‘I would rather argue with you than with
her.
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