HUMOR Digest - 1 Dec 1998 to 2 Dec 1998
There are 10 messages totalling 527 lines in this issue.
 
Topics of the day:
 
  1. Rabbits (Pun)
  2. Romance Knows No Age
  3. Old St. Nicki?
  4. New Barbie Dolls (mature)
  5. Tobacco Settlement
  6. ENGINEERS VS. MANAGERS
  7. TOP TEN SIGNS YOU BOUGHT THE WRONG COMPUTER
  8. No arguing with Logic......
  9. Evolution of Mom
 10. Correct ID
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 01:18:37 -0800
From:    Stan Kegel <kegel@FEA.NET>
Subject: Rabbits (Pun)
 
A friend of mine used to work at the local animal shelter. They
looked after all kinds of sick, injured and abandoned animals. My
friend however hated small animals, small dogs, rodents and
rabbits.
 
One day a rabbit was brought in with rabies. My friend fell in love
with it, rabies having an odd effect of a rabbits temperament,
changing it completely. Other than the fact that it was always
running very fast, it had the most pleasant personality. She
decided to take the rabbit home and care for it.
 
Time passed and every time a rabbit with rabies was brought into
the shelter she would take it home. To this day she has hundreds of
these rabbits.
 
She has a rapid rabid rabbit habit.
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 04:41:53 -0500
From:    Jim Moore Jr <jimjr@QIS.NET>
Subject: Romance Knows No Age
 
*   Two Yuppettes were lunching and one said to the other, "I
  never imagined that you would marry the man you did."
    "Neither did I." replied her friend. "I disliked his ways
  but I just adored his means."
                           - - - - -
 
* Using the wisdom of my fifty-six years, I'd like to pass along
  a tip to all of the young single men:  Listen you guys, don't
  bother searching for the ideal woman.  If you do get married,
  you'll end up with a wife, just like the rest of us.
                           - - - - -
 
* A worried Father asked his daughter if her latest beau was
  serious about their relationship.  "I'll say he is Daddie."
  responded the girl.  "Just last nite he asked me how much
  you make, what kind of meals Mom serves and if you two are
  easy to get along with."
                           - - - - -
 
*   Stressing the importance of a good vocabulary, the teacher
  told her young charges, "Use a word ten times, and it shall
  be yours for life."
    From somewhere in the back of the room, came a small male
  voice chanting, "Amanda, Amanda, Amanda, Amanda, Amanda,
  Amanda, Amanda, Amanda, Amanda, Amanda."
                           - - - - -
 
*   The next door neighbor's girl, Emily, was racing around my
  son's house with my Grandson in hot pursuit.  I said, "Jimmy,
  Why are you chasing Emily ?"
    "She pinched me." he shouted breathlessly.
    "Emily, why did you pinch Jimmy ?" I asked.
    "So he would chase me." she giggled.
                           - - - - -
 
* Intercepted e-mail:
 
  Dear Jody,
  I'm getting so absent minded. At the party last nite, I invited
  someone to weekend with me & I forgot whether you said yes or no.
 
  Dear Tom:
  So very glad to hear from you. I knew I had told someone "Ain't
  no way" last nite, but I had forgotten who it was.
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 06:41:25 -0500
From:    Gwen Eckman <geckman@POLARIS.UMUC.EDU>
Subject: Old St. Nicki?
 
I think Santa Claus is a woman....
 
I hate to be the one to defy sacred myth, but I believe he's a she.
Think about it. Christmas is a big, organized, warm, fuzzy,
nurturing social deal, and I have a tough time believing a guy
could possibly pull it all off!
 
For starters, the vast majority of men don't even think about
selecting gifts until Christmas Eve. Once at the mall, they always
seem surprised  to find only Ronco products, socket wrench sets,
and mood rings left on the shelves. On this count alone, I'm
convinced Santa is a woman.  Surely, if he were a man, everyone in
the universe would wake up Christmas morning to find a rotating
musical Chia Pet under the tree, still in the bag.
 
Another problem for a he-Santa would be getting there.  First of
all, there would be no reindeer because they would all be dead,
gutted and strapped on to the rear bumper of the sleigh amid
wide-eyed, desperate claims that buck season had been extended.
Blitzen's rack would already be on the way to the taxidermist.
 
Even if the male Santa DID have reindeer, he'd still have
transportation problems because he would inevitably get lost up
there in the snow and clouds and then refuse to stop and ask for
directions.
 
Other reasons why Santa can't possibly be a man:
  * Men can't pack a bag.
  * Men would rather be dead than caught wearing red velvet.
  * Men would feel their masculinity is threatened...
    having to be seen with all those elves.
  * Men don't answer their mail.
  * Men refuse to allow their physique to be described even in
    jest as anything remotely resembling a "bowlful of jelly."
  * Men aren't interested in stockings unless somebody's wearing
    them.
  * Having to do the Ho Ho Ho thing would seriously inhibit their
    ability to pick up women.
  * Finally, being responsible for Christmas would require a
    commitment.
 
I can buy the fact that other mythical holiday characters are
men... Father Time shows up once a year unshaven and looking
ominous. Definite guy. Cupid flies around carrying weapons. Uncle
Sam is a politician who likes to point fingers.  Any one of these
individuals could pass the testosterone screening test.
 
But not St. Nick.  Not a chance.
 
          (original author unknown)
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 06:57:01 -0500
From:    Terry Galan <galante@MCMAIL.CIS.MCMASTER.CA>
Subject: New Barbie Dolls (mature)
 
Sister Mary Barbie:
This spiritual Barbie comes with jointed knees and neck for
genuflecting and praying, mini rosary beads, a mini bible and a
black sequinned nun's habit (after all, she's still Barbie). Pull
the string on her back and she says nothing because she has taken
a vow of silence.
 
Rabbi Barbie:
So, why not? Women rabbis are on the cutting edge in Judaism. Rabbi
Barbie comes with tiny satin yarmulke, prayer shawl, Teflon, silver
kaddish cup, Torah scrolls. Optional: tiny mezuzah for doorway of
Barbie Townhouse.
 
Admin Barbie:
Works twenty hour days for little pay (80% of Admin Ken's salary),
and is the lowest on the totem pole despite being the one that
actually runs the group. Comes with mini laptop. Pull the string
on her back and she'll schedule a meeting with your other dolls,
replace the toner cartridge in the laser printer, co-ordinate a
re-org and a move and order airline tickets for Admin Ken.
 
Temp Barbie:
This smartly dressed, intelligent, hardworking and enthusiastic
Barbie is ready to go right out of the box, but usually goes
untouched for at least a day while everyone tries to figure out
why they bought her. Pull the string on her back and she'll stuff
envelopes indefinitely, all the while wondering why she got a
liberal arts degree. Comes with mini resume and mini filing cabinet
filled with the past five years worth of US Tax Code revisions
which need to be collated.
 
Ripped-Off-In-The-Divorce-Settlement Barbie:
Pull the string on her back and she unloads a torrent of insults
and death threats for her ex's new wife. Comes with a hatred for
all men, and a Malibu Barbie tan (except for a white band on the
ring finger of her left hand).
 
Twelve-Step Barbie:
Pull the string on her back and she says, "Hi, I'm Barbie and I'm
an alcoholic." Comes with a "One Day at a Time" bumper sticker, a
30-day chip and a pack of smokes.
 
Birkenstock Barbie:
Finally, a Barbie doll with horizontal feet and comfortable, if
ugly, sandals. Made from recycled materials.
 
Bite-The-Bullet Barbie:
An anthropologist Barbie with pith helmet, camera, detachable
limbs, fake blood and the ability to perform surgery on her-self
in the Outback.
 
Blue Collar Barbie:
Comes with overalls, protective goggles, lunch pail, UAW
membership, pamphlet on union-organizing and pay scales for women
as compared to men. Waitressing outfits and cashier's aprons may
be purchased separately for Barbies who are holding down second
jobs in order to make ends meet.
 
Homegirl Barbie:
Truly a fly Barbie in midriff-bearing shirt and baggy jeans. Comes
with gold jewellery, hip-hop accessories and plenty of attitude.
Pull cord and says things like "I don't think so," "Dang, get outta
my face," and "You go, girl." Teaches girls not to take crap from
men.
 
Transgender Barbie:
Formerly known as G.I. Joe.
 
Robotic Barbie:
Hey, kids, experiment with an autonomous two-legged walking
machine! After falling over she says "Control theory is hard.
Damn these spike heels anyway!"
 
Dinner Roll Barbie:
A Barbie with multiple love handles, double chin, a real curvy
belly, and voluminous thighs to show girls that voluptuousness is
also beautiful. Comes with a miniature basket of dinner rolls,
bucket o' fried chicken, tiny Entenmann's walnut ring, a brick of
Dreyer's ice cream, three bags of potato chips, a T-shirt reading
"Only the Weak Don't Eat", and, of course, an appetite.
 
Mobile Home Park Barbie:
Comes complete with hair in rollers and pregnant. Accessories
include two toddlers. When you pull the string on her back she asks
where her gov't support check is. Some Mobile Home Barbies come
with surprise Ken or G.I. Joe since they often give her surprise
visits when they come into town.
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 08:08:13 -0500
From:    Paul Benoit <Paul_Benoit@SPEEDLINE.COOKSON.COM>
Subject: Tobacco Settlement
 
Q: Could you please explain the recent historic
   tobacco settlement?
A: Sure!  Basically, the tobacco industry has admitted that
   it is killing people by the millions, and has agreed that
   from now on it will do this under the strict supervision of
   the federal government.
 
Q: Will there be monetary damages assessed?
A: Yes. To compensate for the immense suffering caused
   by its products, the tobacco industry will pay huge sums
   of money to the group most directly affected.
 
Q: Lawyers?
A: Yes.
 
Q: Will the federal government also receive large quantities
   of money?
A: Of course.
 
Q: How will the tobacco industry obtain this money?
A: By selling more tobacco products.
 
Q: What if consumers stop buying tobacco products?
A: That would be very bad. That would mess up the economics
   of the whole thing. The government would probably have to
   set up an emergency task force to figure out ways to get people
   smoking again in order to finance the historic tobacco
   settlement.
 
Q: If the government really wants people to stop smoking,
   how come it doesn't just make cigarettes illegal?
A: Because people would smoke them anyway.
 
Q: Then how come the government makes crack cocaine illegal?
A: That is an unfair comparison. The tobacco industry is merely
   selling a deadly product; the crack cocaine industry is guilty
   of something far far worse.
 
Q: Failure to make large political donations??
A: Yes.
 
Q: Many people started smoking because they watched classic
   movies in which glamorous Hollywood stars were always inhaling
   and exhaling vast clouds of smoke and looking totally cool. What
   will be done to correct this under the historic tobacco
   settlement?
A: By mid 1999, all classic movies will be digitally reprocessed by
   special Food and Drug Administration computers so that - to cite
   one example - in Casablanca, when Humphrey Bogart makes
   his dramatic final speech to Ingrid Bergman, he will have the
   voice of Rocky the Flying Squirrel.
 
Q: Whose voice will the late John Wayne have?
A: The late Lucille Ball's.
 
Q: What will happen to all the tobacco institute scientists, who,
   despite decades of dedicated research, were never able to find
   a single shred of evidence proving that cigarettes cause cancer?
A: At the request of the White House, they will be reassigned
   to the Whitewater investigation.
 
Q: Speaking of administration scandals, if President Clinton
   actually winds up in court over this Paula Jones thing, what
   steps will be taken to prevent the trial from turning into a
   grotesque and demeaning pubic spectacle?
A: Mr. Clinton's face will be covered at all times by an
   electronically superimposed dark blob, underneath which
   will be an electronic label identifying him only as "A United
   States President."
 
Q: How will the historic tobacco settlement affect the aliens
   whose spaceship crashed near Roswell, N.M. in 1947?
A: Millions of dollars will be paid to their lawyers.
 
Q: I guess that covers it! Thanks! Smoke?
A: No, thank you.  I have my own.
  
 
	-from "Blowing Smoke in Front of a Fan"
	 by Dave Barry (August 10, 1997)
	               -via Clint.Heine
  
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 14:15:31 EST
From:    Sue Sevin <SueS7@AOL.COM>
Subject: ENGINEERS VS. MANAGERS
 
A group of  managers were given the assignment to measure the
height of a flagpole.   So they go out to the flagpole with ladders
and tape measures, and they're falling off the ladders, dropping
the tape measures - the whole thing is just a mess.
 
An engineer comes along and sees what they're trying to do, walks
over,  pulls the flagpole out of the ground, lays it flat,
measures it from end to end, gives the measurement to one of the
managers and walks away.
 
After the engineer has gone, one manager turns to another and
laughs.
 
"Isn't that just like an engineer, we're looking for the height
and he gives us the length."
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 14:40:40 -0500
From:    Bill Stebbins <bs16@CORNELL.EDU>
Subject: TOP TEN SIGNS YOU BOUGHT THE WRONG COMPUTER
 
The biggest fear of any computer user is that you just blew several
grand on a clunker that's not even fit for a boat anchor.
 
Try these dead giveaways on for size:
 
10. The monitor is certified for low emissions by JiffyLube.
 
 9. The logo on your receipt: International House of Lame
    Computers.
 
 8. The infrared cordless keyboard has only 15 keys, and one of
    them is marked Fast Forward.
 
 7. You see the salesman you bought it from hawking genuine Rolexes
    on street corners.
 
 6. The sound board and speakers are a separate unit, and they
    receive only AM.
 
 5. The ad slogan: Ronald McDonald just grew up.
 
 4. It has only two expansion slots, and they just popped up a
    couple of rounds of toast.
 
 3. It's labeled "energy saving" only because there's no power
    supply.
 
 2. You just got another one with your Happy Meal.
 
 1.  The sticker reads "nothing of value inside."
 
 
http://www.people.cornell.edu/pages/bs16
http://members.xoom.com/bs16/
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 20:21:27 -0600
From:    RANEBOUX <wett@GS.VERIO.NET>
Subject: No arguing with Logic......
 
My Mother taught me LOGIC - "If you fall off that swing and break
your neck, you can't go to the store with me."
 
My Mother taught me MEDICINE - "If you don't stop crossing your
eyes, they're going to freeze that way."
 
My Mother taught me TO THINK AHEAD - "If you don't pass your
spelling test, you'll never get a good job!"
 
My Mother taught me ESP - "Put your sweater on; don't you think
that I know when you're cold?"
 
My Mother taught me TO MEET A CHALLENGE - "What were you thinking?
Answer me when I talk to you... Don't talk back to me!"
 
My Mother taught me HUMOR - "When that lawn mower cuts off your
toes, don't come running to me."
 
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Date:    Tue, 1 Dec 1998 21:30:44 -0700
From:    Sue Birkenseer <Sue@CIRCUSPREPRESS.COM>
Subject: Evolution of Mom
 
                    The Evolution Of Mom

Yes, parenthood changes everything.  But parenthood also changes
with each baby.  Here, some of the ways  having a second and third
child differs from having your first:
 
Your Clothes
* 1st baby: You begin wearing maternity clothes as soon as your
  OB/GYN confirms your pregnancy.
* 2nd baby: You wear your regular clothes for as long as possible.
* 3rd baby: Your maternity clothes ARE your regular clothes.
 
The Baby's Name
* 1st baby: You pore over baby name books and practice pronouncing
  and writing combinations of all your favorites.
* 2nd baby: Someone has to name his or her kid after your
  great-aunt Mavis, right? It might as well be you.
* 3rd baby: You open a name book, close your eyes, and see where
  your finger points.
 
Preparing for the Birth
* 1st baby: You practice your breathing religiously.
* 2nd baby: You don't bother practicing because you remember
  that last time, breathing didn't do a thing.
* 3rd baby: You ask for an epidural in your 8th month.
 
The Layette
* 1st baby: You cherish your newborn's clothes, color-coordinate
  them, and fold them neatly in the baby's little bureau.
* 2nd baby: You check to make sure that the clothes are
  clean and discard only the ones with the darkest stains.
* 3rd baby: Boys can wear pink, can't they?
 
Worries
* 1st baby: At the first sign of distress - a whimper, a frown -
  you pick up the baby.
* 2nd baby: You pick the baby up when her wails threaten to wake
  your firstborn.
* 3rd baby: You teach your 3-year-old how to rewind the mechanical
  swing.
 
Activities
* 1st baby: You take your infant to Baby Gymnastics, Baby Swing,
  and Baby Story Hour.
* 2nd baby: You take your infant to Baby Gymnastics.
* 3rd baby: You take your infant to the supermarket and the dry
  cleaner.
 
Going Out
* 1st baby: The first time you leave your baby with a sitter,
  you call home 5 times.
* 2nd baby: Just before you walk out the door, you remember to
  leave a number where you can be reached.
* 3rd baby: You leave instructions for the sitter to call only
  if she sees blood.
 
At Home
* 1st baby: You spend a good bit of every day just gazing at
  the baby.
* 2nd baby: You spend a bit of every day watching to be sure
  your older child isn't squeezing, poking, or hitting the baby.
* 3rd baby: You spend a little bit of every day hiding from the
  children.
 
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Date:    Wed, 2 Dec 1998 00:40:18 -0500
From:    Lee_Bradley <lbradley@VALDOSTA.EDU>
Subject: Correct ID
 
A man speaks frantically into the phone, "My wife is pregnant, and
her contractions are only two minutes apart!"
 
"Is this her first child?" the doctor queries.
 
"No, you idiot!" the man shouts.  "This is her husband!"
 
               -from Juan Roberto:
 
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