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Don Anderson, I do appreciate your taking it easy on us Marines in your belated birthday greetings. Therefore, I will not make any comments about the following observations that were sent to me by a former Navy man...


TO ALL YOU SWABBIES AND DECK APES PLUS A FEW SEA GOING MARINES

Most of these hit the nail on the head.

How to Simulate Being A Sailor

1. Buy a dumpster, paint it gray inside and out, and live in it for six months.

2. Run all the pipes and wires in your house exposed on the walls.

3. Repaint your entire house every month.

4. Renovate your bathroom. Build a wall across the middle of the bathtub and move the shower head to chest level. When you take showers, make sure you turn off the water while you soap down.

5. Put lube oil in your humidifier and set it on high.

6. Once a week, blow air up your chimney, with a leaf blower and let the wind carry the soot onto your neighbor's house. Ignore his complaints.

7. Once a month, take all major appliances apart and reassemble them.

8. Raise the thresholds and lower the headers of your front and back doors so that you either trip or bang your head every time you pass through them.

9. Disassemble and inspect your lawnmower every week.

10. On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, turn your water heater temperature up to 200 degrees. On Tuesdays and Thursdays, turn the water heater off. On Saturdays and Sundays tell your family they use too much water, so no bathing will be allowed.

11. Raise your bed to within 6 inches of the ceiling, so you can't turn over without getting out and then getting back in.

12. Sleep on the shelf in your closet. Replace the closet door with a curtain. Have your spouse whip open the curtain about 3 hours after you go to sleep, shine a flashlight in your eyes, and say "Sorry, wrong rack."

13. Make your family qualify to operate each appliance in your house - dishwasher operator, blender technician, etc. Re-qualify every 6 months.

14. Have your neighbor come over each day at 0500, blow a whistle so loud Helen Keller could hear it, and shout "Reveille, reveille, all hands heave out and trice up."

15. Have your mother-in-law write down everything she's going to do the following day, then have her make you stand in your back yard at 0600 while she reads it to you.

16. Submit a request chit to your father-in-law requesting permission to leave your house before 1500.

17. Empty all the garbage bins in your house and sweep the driveway three times a day, whether it needs it or not. "Now sweepers, sweepers, man your brooms, give the ship a clean sweep down fore and aft, empty all sh**cans and butt kits!"

18. Have your neighbor collect all your mail for a month, read your magazines, and randomly lose every 5th item before delivering the rest.

19. Watch no TV except for movies played in the middle of the night. Have your family vote on which movie to watch, then show a different one-- the same one every night.
20. When your children are in bed, run into their room with a megaphone shouting "Now general quarters, general quarters! All hands man your battle stations!"

21. Make your family's menu a week ahead of time without consulting the pantry or refrigerator.

22. Post a menu on the kitchen door informing your family that they are having steak for dinner. Then make them wait in line for an hour. When they finally get to the kitchen, tell them you are out of steak, but they can have dried ham or hot dogs. Repeat daily until
they ignore the menu and just ask for hot dogs.

23. Bake a cake. Prop up one side of the pan so the cake bakes unevenly. Spread icing real thick to level it off.

24. Get up every night around midnight and have a peanut butter and jelly sandwich on stale bread. (Midrats)

25. Set your alarm clock to go off at random during the night. At the alarm, jump up and dress as fast as you can, making sure to button your top shirt button and tuck your pants into your socks. Run out into the backyard and uncoil the garden hose.

26. Every week or so, throw your cat or dog into the pool and shout "Man overboard, port side!" Rate your family members on how fast they respond.

27. Put the headphones from your stereo on your head, but don't plug them in. Hang a paper cup around your neck on a string. Stand in front of the stove, and speak into the paper cup, "Stove manned and ready." After an hour or so, speak into the cup again "Stove secured." Roll up the headphones and paper cup and stow them in a shoebox.

28. Make your family turn out all the lights and go to bed at 10 p.m. "Now taps, taps! Lights out! Maintain silence throughout the ship!" Then immediately have an 18-wheeler crash into your house. (For aircraft carrier sailors.)

29. Build a fire in a trash can in your garage. Loudly announce to your family, "This is a drill, this is a drill! Fire in hangar bay one!"

30. Place a podium at the end of your driveway. Have your family stand in front of the podium for 4-hour intervals. Best done when the weather is worst. January is a good time.

31. Next time there's a bad thunderstorm in your area, find the biggest horse you can, put a two-inch mattress on his back, strap yourself to it. Then, turn him loose in a barn for six hours filled with snakes and try to sleep. Then get up and go to work.

32. For former engineers: bring your lawn mower into the living room, and run it all day long.

33. Make coffee using eighteen scoops of budget priced coffee grounds per pot, and let the pot simmer for 5 hours before drinking.

34. Have someone under the age of ten give you a haircut with sheep shears.

35. Sew the back pockets of your jeans onto the front.

36. Add 1/3 cup of Diesel fuel to the laundry.

37. Take hourly readings on your electric and water meters.

38. Every couple of weeks, dress up in your best clothes and go to the scummiest part of town. Find the most run down, trashiest bar, and drink beer until you are hammered. Then walk all the way home.

39. Lock yourself and your family in the house for six weeks. Tell them that at the end of the 6th week you'll take them to Disney World for liberty. At the end of the 6th week, inform them the trip to Disney World has been canceled because they need to get ready for an inspection, and it will be another week before they can leave the house.
 
Wandering Sagebrush":vrfkzy9r said:
Don Anderson, I do appreciate your taking it easy on us Marines in your belated birthday greetings. Therefore, I will not make any comments about the following observations that were sent to me by a former Navy man...

1. Buy a dumpster, paint it gray inside and out, and live in it for six months.

They ignored us submariners. Much of it fits but ya gotta put a cover on the dumpster and never leave it for six months. Right Guard showers, diesel fog while snorkling, diesel smell for weeks after ya get home ... The only thing we had to amuse ourselves with was sneaking up on Carriers, scaring skimmer skippers and watching Force Recon guys go pale when the boat creaked at depth....

Sure glad it's over. Finally got the diesel smell outta my skivvies. Hell, them skivvies are older than Da Nag and proudly carry submarine hashmarks.

Don

OBTW, I drove past an Applebee's restaurant today (Veterans day free meal for vets) and all I saw was lines of newly minted Marines outside waiting for a table. And that wasn't the closest one to Camp Pendleton!!!! Methinks there's gonna be a lot of tired waitresses tonite.
 
The Joy of Saying NOTHING...

Mildred, the church gossip, and self-appointed monitor of the church's morals, kept sticking her nose in to other people's business.

Several members did not approve of her extracurricular activities, but feared her enough to maintain their silence.

She made a mistake, however, when she accused Elmer, a new member, of being an alcoholic after she saw his old pickup parked in front of the town's only bar one afternoon. She emphatically told Elmer (and several others) that everyone seeing it there would know exactly what he was doing!

Elmer, a man of few words, stared at her for a moment and just turned and walked away. He didn't explain, defend, or deny... He said nothing.

Later that evening, Elmer quietly parked his pickup in front of Mildred's house... Walked home... and left it there all night.

You gotta love Elmer!
 
Last night, my kids and I were sitting in the living room and I said to them, 'I never want to live in a vegetative state, dependent on some machine and fluids from a bottle. If that ever happens, just pull the plug.'

They got up, unplugged the Computer, and threw out my Jim Beam.
 
\As a bagpiper, I play many gigs. Recently I was asked by a funeral director to play at a grave
> side service for a homeless man. He had no family or friends, so the service was to be at a
> pauper's cemetery in the Kentucky back-country.
>
> As I was not familiar with the backwoods, I got lost; and being a typical man I didn't stop
> for directions. I finally arrived an hour late and saw the funeral guy had evidently gone and
> the hearse was nowhere in sight.
>
> There were only the diggers and crew left and they were eating lunch. I felt badly and
> apologized to the men for being late. I went to the side of the grave and looked down and
> the vault lid was already in place. I didn't know what else to do, so I started to play.
>
> The workers put down their lunches and began to gather around. I played out my heart and
> soul for this man with no family and friends. I played like I've never played before for this
> homeless man.
>
> And as I played 'Amazing Grace,' the workers began to weep. They wept, I wept, we all wept
> together. When I finished I packed up my bagpipes and started for my car. Though my head
> hung low my heart was full.
>
> As I was opened the door to my car, I heard one of the workers say, "Sweet Mother of Jesus,
> I never seen nothin' like that before and I've been putting in septic tanks for over twenty years."
>
>
>
 
Subject: Cardiologist and Mechanic...A Harley Joke


A mechanic was removing a cylinder-head
from the motor of a Harley
motorcycle when he spotted a well-known
cardiologist in his shop.

The cardiologist was there waiting for the
service manager to come and take
a look at his bike when the mechanic
shouted across the Garage, 'Hey Doc,
want to take a look at this?'

The cardiologist, a bit surprised, walked
over to where the mechanic was
working on the motorcycle. The mechanic
straightened up, wiped his hands on
a rag and asked, 'So Doc, look at this
engine. I open its heart, take the
valves out, repair any damage, and then put
them back in, and when I finish,
it works just like new. So how come I make
$39,675 a year and you get the
really big bucks ($1,695,759) when you and
I are doing basically the same
work?'

The cardiologist paused, smiled and leaned
over, then whispered to the
mechanic... 'Try doing it with the engine
running'
 
A U.S. Marine Colonel was about to start the morning briefing to his staff.
While waiting for the coffee machine to finish its brewing, the colonel decided to pose a question to all assembled. He explained that his wife had been a bit frisky the night before and he failed to get his usual amount of sound sleep. He posed the question of just how much of sex was "work" and how much of it was "pleasure?"

A Major chimed in with 75-25% in favor of work.

A Captain said it was 50-50%.

A lieutenant responded with 25-75% in favor of pleasure, depending upon his state of inebriation at the time.

There being no consensus, the colonel turned to the PFC who was in charge of making the coffee. What was HIS opinion? Without any hesitation, the young PFC responded, "Sir, it has to be 100% pleasure." The colonel was surprised and, as you might guess, asked why?

"Well, sir, if there was any work involved, the officers would have me doing it for them."

The room fell silent.

God Bless the enlisted man.
 
Brent's Bagpipe joke was the funniest one I have seen in a long time. I tried to tell it to the guys in the shop but kept cracking up. I finally had to let someone else read it aloud from my phone.

Now I am having trouble getting this little ditty out of my head.

Little Shrunken Sings the Blues (YouTube)
 
When a woman wears a leather dress,
A man's heart beats quicker,
And his throat gets dry,
He goes weak in the knees,
And he begins to think irrationally.
Ever wonder why?


It's because she smells like a new truck.


leather_girl-1.jpg
 
I think it's funny, but I'm not sure why. and I know Judy doesn't read this page.


A husband and wife are shopping in their local Wal-Mart. The husband
picks up a case of Budweiser and puts it in their cart.

'What do you think you're doing?' asks the wife.

'They're on sale, only $10 for 24 cans,' he replies.

'Put them back, we can't afford them,' demands the wife, and so they
carry on shopping.

A few aisles further on along the woman picks up a $20 jar of face cream
and puts it in the basket.

'What do you think you're doing?' asks the husband.

'Its my face cream. It makes me look beautiful,' replies the wife.

Her husband retorts: 'So does 24 cans of Budweiser and it's half the
price.'

On the PA system: 'Cleanup on aisle 25, we have a husband down.'

Boris
 
Lawrence Livermore Laboratories has discovered the heaviest element yet known to science. The new element, Governmentium (Gv), has one neutron, 25 assistant neutrons, 88 deputy neutrons, and 198 assistant deputy neutrons, giving it an atomic mass of 312.

These 312 particles are held together by forces called morons, which are surrounded by vast quantities of lepton-like particles called peons. Since Governmentium has no electrons, it is inert; however, it can be detected, because it impedes every reaction with which it comes into contact. A tiny amount of Governmentium can cause a reaction that would normally take less than a second, to take from 4 days to 4 years to complete.

Governmentium has a normal half-life of 2-6 years. It does not decay, but instead undergoes a reorganization in which a portion of the assistant neutrons and deputy neutrons exchange places.

In fact, Governmentium's mass will actually increase over time, since each reorganization will cause more morons to become neutrons, forming isodopes. This characteristic of moron promotion leads some scientists to believe that Governmentium is formed whenever morons reach a critical concentration. This hypothetical quantity is referred to as critical morass.

When catalyzed with money, Governmentium becomes Administratium, an element that radiates just as much energy as Governmentium since it has half as many peons but twice as many morons.
 
A man owned a small ranch near San Antonio .
The Texas Dept of Labor claimed he was not paying proper wages to his help and sent an agent out to interview him.
"I need a list of your employees and how much you pay them," demanded the agent.

"Well," replied the farmer, "there's my farm hand who's been with me for 3 years. I pay him $200 a week plus free room and board..
The cook has been here for 18 months, and I pay her $150 per week plus free room and board .
Then there's the half-wit. He works about 18 hours every day and does about 90% of all the work around here. He makes about $10 per week, pays his own room and board, and I buy him a bottle of bourbon every Saturday night. He also sleeps with my wife occasionally."

"That's the guy I want to talk to .. the half-wit," says the agent.
"That would be me," replied the Rancher.
 
Dear Tech Support,

I am writing this letter as a last resort. Last year I upgraded from Girlfriend 7.0 to Wife 1.0 and noticed that the new program began unexpected child processing that took up a lot of space and valuable resources. No mention of this phenomenon was included in the product brochure.

In addition, Wife 1.0 installs itself into all other programs and launches during system initialization, where it monitors all other system activity.

Applications such as Pokernight 10.3, Drunken Boys Night 2.5 and Saturday Football 5.0 no longer run, crashing the system whenever selected. I cannot seem to keep Wife 1.0 in the background while attempting to run some of my other favorite applications. I am thinking about going back to Girlfriend 7.0, but un-install does not work on this program.

Can you help me, please!!!

Thanks, Joe

Dear Joe:

This is a very common problem that men complain about but it is mostly due to a primary misconception. Many people upgrade from Girlfriend 7.0 to Wife 1.0 with the idea that Wife 1.0 is merely a "UTILITIES & ENTERTAINMENT" program.

Wife 1.0 is an OPERATING SYSTEM and designed by its creator to run everything. It is unlikely you would be able to purge Wife 1.0 and still convert back to Girlfriend 7.0.Hidden operating files within your system would cause Girlfriend 7.0 to emulate Wife 1.0 so nothing is gained.

It is impossible to un-install, delete, or purge the program files from the system once installed. You can not go back to Girlfriend 7.0 because Wife 1.0 is not designed to do this. Some have tried to install Girlfriend 8.0 or Wife 2.0 but end up with more problems than the original system.

Look in your manual under "Warnings - Alimony/Child Support." I recommend you keep Wife 1.0 and just deal with the situation. Having Wife 1.0 installed myself, I might also suggest you read the entire section regarding General Partnership Faults (GPFs). You must assume all responsibility for faults and problems that might occur, regardless of their cause.

The best course of action will be to enter the command C:\APOLOGISE. In any case avoid excessive use of the "Esc" key because ultimately you will have to give the APOLOGISE command before the operating system will return to normal.

The system will run smoothly as long as you take the blame for all the GPFs.

Wife 1.0 is a great program, but very high maintenance. Consider buying additional software to improve the performance of Wife 1.0. I recommend Flowers 2.1 and Chocolates 5.0.

Do not, under any circumstances, install Secretary With Short Skirt 3.3. This is not a supported application for Wife 1.0 and is likely to cause irreversible damage to the operating system.

Best of luck. Tech Support.
 
While we're on the subject...........

Husband Store
________________________________________


A store that sells new husbands has opened in New York City , where a woman may go to choose a husband. Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates:




You may visit this store ONLY ONCE! There are six floors and the value of the products increase as the shopper ascends the flights. The shopper may choose any item from a particular floor, or may choose to go up to the next floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building!




So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband. On the first floor the sign on the door reads:




Floor 1 - These men Have Jobs




She is intrigued, but continues to the second floor, where the sign reads:




Floor 2 - These men Have Jobs and Love Kids.



'That's nice,' she thinks, 'but I want more.'




So she continues upward. The third floor sign reads:



Floor 3 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, and are Extremely Good Looking.




'Wow,' she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.




She goes to the fourth floor and the sign reads:



Floor 4 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Good Looking and Help With Housework.




'Oh, mercy me!' she exclaims, 'I can hardly stand it!'



Still, she goes to the fifth floor and the sign reads:




Floor 5 - These men Have Jobs, Love Kids, are Drop-dead Gorgeous, Help with Housework, and Have a Strong Romantic Streak.




She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor, where the sign reads:




Floor 6 - You are visitor 31,456,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store.


PLEASE NOTE:

To avoid gender bias charges, the store's owner opened a New Wives store just across the street.



The first floor has wives that love sex.



The second floor has wives that love sex and have money and like beer




The third, fourth, fifth and sixth floors have never been visited.


BTW, I'd not even make it to the second floor.... :roll:
 

WHY WOMEN SHOULDN'T TAKE MEN SHOPPING
>
> After I retired, my wife insisted that I accompany her on
> her trips to Target. Unfortunately, like most men, I found shopping
> boring and preferred to get in and get out. Equally unfortunate, my
> wife is like most women - she loves to browse. Yesterday my dear
> wife received the following letter from the local Target..
>
> Dear Mrs. Samuel,
>
> Over the past six months, your husband has caused quite a commotion
> in our store. We cannot tolerate this behavior and have been forced
> to ban both of you from the store. Our complaints against your
> husband, Mr. Samuel, are
> listed below and are documented by our video surveillance
> cameras.
>
> 1. June 15: Took 24 boxes of condoms and randomly put them in other
> people's carts when they weren't looking.
>
> 2. July 2: Set all the alarm clocks in House wares to go off
> at 5-minute intervals.
>
> 3. July 7: He made a trail of tomato juice on the floor leading to
> the women's restroom.
>
> 4. July 19: Walked up to an employee and told her in an
> official voice, 'Code 3 in House wares. Get on it right away'. This
> caused the employee to leave her assigned station and receive a
> reprimand from her Supervisor that in turn resulted with a union
> grievance, causing management to lose time and costing the company
> money.
>
> 5. August 4: Went to the Service Desk and tried to put
> a bag of M&Ms on layaway.
>
> 6. August 14: Moved a 'CAUTION - WET FLOOR' sign to a
> carpeted area.
>
> 7. August 15: Set up a tent in the camping department and told the
> children shoppers he'd invite them in if they would bring pillows
> and blankets from the bedding department to which twenty children
> obliged.
>
> 8. August 23: When a clerk asked if they could help him
> he began crying and screamed, 'Why can't you people just leave me
> alone?' EMTs were called.
>
> 9 September 4: Looked right into the security camera and used it as
> a mirror while he picked his nose.
>
> 10. September 10: While handling guns in the hunting
> department, he asked the clerk where the antidepressants
> were.
>
> 11. October 3: Darted around the store suspiciously
> while loudly humming the ' Mission Impossible' theme.
>
> 12. October 6: In the auto department, he practiced his
> 'Madonna look' by using different sizes of funnels.
>
> 13. October 18: Hid in a clothing rack and when people
> browsed through, yelled 'PICK ME! PICK ME!'
>
> 14. October 21: When an announcement came over the loud speaker, he
> assumed a fetal position and screamed 'OH NO! IT'S THOSE VOICES
> AGAIN!'
>
>
> And last, but not least:
>
> 15. October 23: Went into a fitting room, shut the door,
> waited awhile, then yelled very loudly, 'Hey! There's no toilet
> paper in here.' One of the clerks passed out.

 
I easily solved the problem of Carol and Jessica taking (in my opinion) way too much time in a store. Several years ago while we were at Wal Mart, I became exceedingly bored waiting for them and went to the desk and had them "paged" on the overhead. It was quite sometime before they even entertained the thought of inviting me to go shopping with them. Since that incident, I've only been compelled to have them paged one more time.

(When J was little and I allowed her to go to a public restroom unattended, I always gave her a time limit and warned her that if she wasn't out in "x" number of minutes, I'd be in there! She never exceeded the time limit).
 
Dave- A few months ago I lost Dotty in Costco. I circled the store no less than seven times. Then, red faced and out of breath, I approached a gaggle of supervisors and asked their help. I described Dotty to a "T" and off they went. One guy spotted her. You know how shy she is. So this guy walks up to her and says, "Are your Dotty?", to which she answers, "NO". I think it's the first untruth she's ever said. She has since got her own phone.
 
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