Toilet Name
A man decided to call his toilet the Jim instead of the
John. He said it sounds better when he
tells people he goes to the Jim everyday.
School Best Sellers
Walking To School The First Day Back
by Misty Bus
The Day The Car Pool Forgot Me
by I. Rhoda Bike
Can't See The Chalkboard
by Sidney Backrow
Practical Jokes I Played On The First Day Of School
by Major Crackupp
What I Dislike About Returning To School
by Mona Lott
Making It Through The First Week Of School
by Gladys Saturday
Is Life Over When Summer Ends?
by Midas Welbee
What I Love About Returning To School
by I. M. Kidding
Will Jimmy Finally Graduate?
by I. Betty Wont
What Happens When You Get Caught Skipping School
by U. Will Gettitt
by Misty Bus
The Day The Car Pool Forgot Me
by I. Rhoda Bike
Can't See The Chalkboard
by Sidney Backrow
Practical Jokes I Played On The First Day Of School
by Major Crackupp
What I Dislike About Returning To School
by Mona Lott
Making It Through The First Week Of School
by Gladys Saturday
Is Life Over When Summer Ends?
by Midas Welbee
What I Love About Returning To School
by I. M. Kidding
Will Jimmy Finally Graduate?
by I. Betty Wont
What Happens When You Get Caught Skipping School
by U. Will Gettitt
Remembering Dates
Because I had forgotten the dates for the birthdays and
anniversaries of a number of my friends and relatives, I decided to compile a
list on the computer and have the dates highlighted on screen when the machine
was turned on. I went to a number of computer stores to find a software program
that would do the job but had no luck at the first few. I finally found one
where the clerk seemed experienced. "Can
you recommend something that will remind me of birthdays and
anniversaries?" I asked. "Have
you tried a wife?" he replied.
One-month Vacation
WIFE: "Honey, the doctor has advised me to take a
one-month vacation at some pleasant place like Switzerland or France. Where
shall we go?" HUSBAND: "To
another doctor!"
Retirement
Now that I am getting older, I have done my research on
retirement. I have found that the average cost for a nursing home is $300.00
per day. I decided that there must be a better way to deal with getting old and
feeble yet having my needs met. This is my recommendation:
I have found that I can get a nice room at the local Holiday
Inn for $99.00 per day. That leaves $201.00 a day for food (brought directly to
you by room service), laundry, gratuities, and special TV movies. This cost includes
use of a swimming pool, a lounge, a washer and dryer, and a business center
with computers and a copy machine plus a free continental breakfast. They
provide free shampoo and soap along with toothbrushes, toothpaste, and razors
as required. I will have daily maid service and a free USA Today Monday through
Friday. When I do decide to eat in the restaurant, I see different people every
day, not the same old fogies that I would see in the dining room of a nursing
home. If I join their frequent travelers “Priority Club,” I will soon
accumulate enough points to get a DVD player or a free trip to Hawaii.
There may be a bit of a wait to get a first floor room, but
that’s okay because most of the time it takes months to get into a decent
nursing home. The Holiday Inn has a handicapped equipped bus (if you fake a
good enough limp), access to a church bus, cabs, and even the regular bus.
Occasionally, for a change for lunch or dinner, I can take the airport bus and
eat in one of the restaurants there.
Holiday Inn has security at night and if someone sees you
fall, they will call an ambulance that should arrive promptly in five to seven
minutes, quicker than the time it would take to get medical help to you in a
nursing home. They have 24/7 visiting hours. As a bonus, they offer senior
discounts. What more can you ask for?
My conclusion: When I reach those golden retirement years,
please help me keep my grin. Just pack my bags and drop me off at our local
Holiday Inn.
Garbage collector
Guy 1: "Has your little boy decided what he wants to be
when he grows up?"
Guy 2: "Yes, he wants to be a garbage collector."
Guy 1: "That's a rather strange ambition, isn't
it?"
Guy 2: "Well, he thinks that garbage collectors only
work on Tuesdays."
Golf
The nurse noticed a man in golf attire pacing up and down
outside the operating room where another golfer, who had a golf ball driven
down his throat, was being treated. "Is he a relative of
yours?" the nurse, stepping outside the room, asked the pacing golfer.
"No," replied the man. "It's my ball!"
Today’s Thought
I wonder how the size of hail was described before the game
of golf was invented!