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Vol. 2, No. 5 November 23rd, 1998
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>The Starter
>General Jokes
>Childrens Jokes
>Sexist Jokes
>Lawyer Jokes
>You know you're Jokes
The Starter:
Hey everyone again. So getting ever closer to Christmas and I really want some of those Furby things. With a load of them I could double my money no problem - I just have to start up a Chinese factory employing school kids to make them. Pay them a handful of rice a day, and then sell Furbies for £50. No problem! Anyways, another Quasimodo joke this week, and the worst pun ever...
General Jokes:
** A gang of children are seen chasing Quasimodo through the streets of Paris. Quasi' turns round and shouts "Get lost you little brats, I've told you, I ain't got your football".
** Bob Hill and his new wife, Betty, were vacationing in Europe, as it happens, near Transylvania. They were driving in a rental car along a rather deserted highway. It was late, and raining very hard. Bob could barely see 10 feet in front of the car. Suddenly, without warning, the car skids out of control! Bob attempts to control the car, but to no avail! The car swerves and smashes into a tree.
Moments later, Bob shakes his head to clear the fog. Dazed, he looks over at the passenger seat and sees his new wife unconscious, with her head bleeding! Despite the rain and unfamiliar countryside, Bob knows he has to carry her to the nearest phone. Bob carefully picks his wife up and begins trudging down the road, after a short while, he sees a light. He heads towards the light, which is coming from an old, large house. He approaches the door and knocks.
A minute passes. A small, hunched man opens the door. Bob immediately blurts, "Hello, my name is Bob Hill, and this is my wife Betty. We've been in a terrible accident, and my wife has been seriously hurt. Can I please use your phone??"
I'm sorry," replied the hunchback, "but we don't have a phone. My Master is a doctor; come in and I will get him."
Bob brings his wife in. An elegant man comes down the stairs.
"I'm afraid my assistant may have misled you. I am not a medical doctor; I am a scientist. However, it is many miles to the nearest clinic, and I have had a basic medical training. I will see what I can do. Igor, bring them down to the laboratory."
With that, Igor picks up Betty and carries her downstairs, with Bob following closely. Igor places Betty on a table in the lab. Bob
collapses from exhaustion and his own injuries, so Igor places Bob on an adjoining table.
After a brief examination, Igor's master looks worried. "Things are serious, Igor. Prepare a transfusion." Igor and his master work feverishly, but to no avail. Bob and Betty Hill are no more.
The Hills' deaths upset Igor's master greatly. Wearily, he climbs the steps to his conservatory, which houses his pipe organ. For it is here that he has always found solace. He begins to play, and a stirring,almost haunting, melody fills the house.
Meanwhile, Igor is still in the lab tidying up. As the music fills the lab, his eyes catch movement, and he notices the fingers on Betty Hill's hand twitch. Stunned, he watches as Bob's arm begins to rise! He is further amazed as Betty sits straight up!
Unable to contain himself, he dashes up the stairs to the conservatory. He bursts in and shouts to his master...
Master, Master!.......The Hills are alive with the sound of music!"
** How to write that all-important University term paper:
Childrens' Jokes

Sexist Jokes: About Women
* What are a woman's four favorite animals?
A mink in the closet, a Jaguar in the garage, a tiger in the bedroom, and a jackass who'll pay for it all.
Sexist Jokes: About Women
* How do you get a man to do sit-ups?
Put the remote control between his toes
* Why do men have legs?
So their brains don't drag on the ground.
* What did God say after creating man?
I must be able to do better than that.
* What did God say after creating Eve?
"Practice makes perfect."
* How are men and parking spots alike?
All the good ones are always taken. Free ones are mostly handicapped or extremely small.
* What is the one thing that all men at singles bars have in common?
They're married.
* Why are married women heavier than single women?
Single women come home, see what's in the fridge and go to bed. Married women come home, see what's in bed and go to the fridge.
* What do you call a woman who knows where her husband is every night?
A widow.
* Man says to God: "God, why did you make woman so beautiful?"
God says: "So you would love her."
"But God," the man says, "why did you make her so dumb?"
God says: "So she would love you."
* Why did Moses wander the desert for 40 years?
He wouldn't ask for directions.
* When does a woman enjoy a man's company?
When he owns it.
Lawyer Jokes:
If you see a lawyer on a bicycle, why should you swerve to avoid hitting him?
* It might be your bicycle!!
Santa Claus, the tooth fairy, an honest lawyer and an old drunk are walking down the street together when they simultaneously spot a hundred dollar bill. Who gets it?
* The old drunk, of course; the other three are mythical creatures.
It was so cold last winter ... (How cold was it?)
* ...... I saw a lawyer with his hands in his own pockets.
You're trapped in a room with a tiger, a rattlesnake and a lawyer. You have a gun with two bullets. What should you do?
* You shoot the lawyer. Twice.
You know you're Jokes:
You know you're on a diet when:
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