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Saturday, December 24, 2005

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The similarities between Santa and System Admins
1. Santa is bearded, corpulent, and dresses funny.

2. When you ask Santa for something, the odds of receiving what you wanted are infinitesimal.
3. Santa seldom answers your mail.
4. When you ask Santa where he gets all the stuff he's got, he says, "Elves make it for me."
5. Santa doesn't care about your deadlines.
6. Your parents ascribed supernatural powers to Santa, but did all the work themselves.
7. Nobody knows who Santa has to answer to for his actions.
8. Santa laughs entirely too much.
9. Santa thinks nothing of breaking into your $HOME.
10. Only a lunatic says bad things about Santa in his presence.


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The Christmas Fairies




The Christmas Fairies
Once upon a time, in the Christmas Tree Forest there lived the Christmas fairies. They spent most of their time practising sitting on top of the Christmas trees. There was just one rule they had to stick to... it was strictly forbidden for a fairy to kiss anyone!
The trouble was that Floella was a wicked little fairy.
One day Harry the Hare was hopping through the forest when he saw Floella sitting on top of a toadstool, combing her hair. Floella said, 'Hello, handsome, give us a kiss!'
Harry the Hare was shocked. 'Father Christmas doesn't allow it!' he gasped. 'Anyone caught kissing a fairy will be turned straight away into Goon!'
But Floella tickled his ears - just the way hares love and whispered, 'Don't worry, we won't get caught!'
Harry the Hare trembled with fear and excitement. He looked carefully over his furry brown shoulder, saw that no-one was looking... and kissed Floella the fairy!
Suddenly there was a FLASH, a CRASH and a mighty WHOOSH!!! of wind. Through the magic of the Christmas Tree Forest Harry the Hare found himself in the court of Father Christmas!
And Father Christmas was furious! 'Harry the Hare! You have been found guilty of kissing a forest fairy! Have you anything to say?'
'I never meant to!' Harry the Hare snivelled. 'If you let me off I promise I'll never do it again... just please, please!!! PLEASE!!! don't turn me into a Goon!'
Father Christmas took pity on the pathetic creature and said, 'I'll give you one more chance...just one more!'
Suddenly there was a FLASH, a CRASH and a mighty WHOOSH!! of wind. Harry the Hare found himself back in the forest. And there, combing her hair on a toadstool was Floella the Fairy.
'Hiya, handsome,' she whispered. 'Give us a kiss!'
Harry the Hare was horrified! Certainly not!' he cried. But when she tickled his ears his legs turned to jelly and he started to tremble.'Oooh! No! I'll be turned into a Goon!'For one little kiss from me it's worth it!' Floella murmured.And Harry the Hare gave in. He kissed the fairy.
Suddenly there was a FLASH, a CRASH and a mighty WHOOSH!!! of wind. Once again Harry the Hare found himself in front of the furious Father Christmas!
'You fooish hare!' Father Christmas roared. 'You have had your chance! Guards! Take him away - turn him into a Goon tomorrow!'
Harry the Hare hung his head and let himself be led away. As he reached the door of the court he turned to all the gnomes and forest creatures and said tearfully...'Ah, well, that's life! Hare today...and Goon tomorrow!'


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Stories From the U.K.












Christmas The Truth Is Out There



Why the angel is on top of the tree
Not long ago and not far away Santa was getting ready for his annual trip...but there were problems every where... four of the elves got sick, and the trainee elves did not produce the toys as fast as the regular ones so Santa was beginning to feel the pressure of being behind schedule....then Mrs. Claus told Santa that her mum was coming to visit... This stressed Santa even more...when he went to harness the reindeer he found that three of them were about to give birth and two had jumped the fence and were out heaven knows where...more stress. And then, when he began to load the sleigh one of the boards on the sleigh cracked and the toy bag fell to the ground and scattered all the toys...so, frustrated Santa went into the house for a cup of coffee and a shot of whiskey...but he found that the elves had hit the liquor cupboard and there was nothing there to drink...and in his frustration he dropped the coffee pot and it broke into hundreds of little pieces all over the kitchen floor... he went to get the broom and found that mice had eaten the straw it was made from. Just then the doorbell rang and Santa cussed on his way to the door ..he opened the door and there was a little angel with a great big Christmas tree. And the angel said: Santa, where would you like to put this Christmas tree?? And that, my friend, is how the little angel came to be on top of the Christmas tree...



Top Ten Signs Santa Doesn't Like Your Kid
10. Kid's letter to north pole comes back stamped, "Dream on, Chester!"
9. Kid asks for new bike, gets pack of smokes
8. Along with presents, Santa leaves hefty bill for shipping and handling
7. By the time he gets to your house, all he has left is foam packing
6. Christmas day, your kid wakes up with a Reindeer head in his bed.
5. Instead of "Naughty" or "Nice", Santa has him on the dork list
4. Sends him off on one of them Carnival Cruises with Kathie Lee
3. First words when kid gets on his lap are,"Touch my beard and I'll put the hurt on you."
2. Labels on all your kid's toys read "Straight from Craptown."
1. Four words: "Off my lap, Tubby!"

Ten Signs You've Hired a Bad Santa
He recently starred in film called The Full Santy.
Asks all the mothers, "How 'bout a little lap action for mommy?"
Was recently suspended from NBA for choking his coach.
Beard catches on fire whenever he lights his crack pipe.
Every few minutes, his beard rustles, and you hear a muffled meow.
When kid asks for a bike, he says, "Good luck -- your parents look like cheap-ass bastards."
He's doubled over, gasping for breath, after the second "Ho."
Amuses kids by demonstrating the "sleeper hold" on an elf.
His "beard" consists of a dozen styrofoam peanuts glued to his face.
Always starts off by asking, "You ain't Jewish, are ya?"





Ten signs you've got a bad christmas tree
Two feet tall, forty feet wide
Salesman's opening line: "You're not a cop, are you?"
It looks suspiciously like a broom handle with a lot of coat hangers
While you sleep, it gets liquored up and takes the family caravan for a joy ride.
Each branch has "Duraflame" printed on it.
Keeps heckling your lame top ten list
It's very small and says "air freshener" on it.
Rabbis have better Christmas trees than yours.
Some guy named Mujibur puts a crappy Statue of Liberty on top of it
Constantly bragging about its "trunk size"

Ten Department Store Santa Peeves
Kids who refuse to believe that's fruitcake on your breath, not gin
When the last guy to use the beard leaves bits of his lunch in it
Even with the costume, people recognizing you from "Crime Watch"
Parents who get all uptight when you offer their kids a swig from your hip flask
That billionaire elf from Texas who won't shut up about running for president
Enduring the taunts of your old buddies from Drama School
Those dorks in the Power Rangers costumes get all the babes
Kids who don't understand that Santa's been a little jittery since he got back from 'Nam
Constantly being asked, "Is Rudolph gay?"
Two words: lap rash





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Overhead On The Wise Men's Journey To Bethlehem
Man, I'm starting to get a rush from this frankincense!
You guys ever eat camel meat? I hear it tastes like goat.
You know, I used to go to school with a girl name Beth Lehem.
What kind of name is Balthazar anyhow? Phoenician?
Hey, do you either of you know why "MYRRH" is spelled with a
"Y" instead of a "U"?
Okay, whose camel just spit?
All this staring at a star while riding a camel is making me woozy.

THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMASStar Trek: The Next Generation Style

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the shipNot a circuit was buzzing, not one microchip;The phasers were hung in the armory securely,in hopes that no aliens would get up that early.The crewmen were nestled all snug in their bunks(Except for the few who were partying drunks);And Picard in his nightshirt and Bev in her lace,Had just settled down for a nice face to face...When out in the halls there arose such a racket,That we leapt form our beds, pulling on pants and jacket.The bridge Red Alert lights, which flashed through the din,Gave a luster of Hades to objects within.When, what, on the viewscreen, should our eyes behold,But a weird kind of sleigh, and some guy who looked old.His sleigh grew much larger as closer he came.Then he zapped to the bridge and addressed us by name:"It's Riker! It's Data! It's Worf! and Jean-Luc!It's Geordi! and Wesly, the genetic fluke!To the top of the bridge! To the top of the hall!Now float away! Float away! Float away all!"As leaves in the autumn are whisked off the street,So the floor of the bridge came away from our feet,And up to the ceiling our bodies then flew,As the captain called out, "What the...is this, Q?!"The prankster just laughed and expanded his grin,And snapping his fingers, he vanished again.As we took in our plight and were looking around,The spell was removed, and we crashed to the ground.Then Q, dressed in fur from head to his toe,Appeared once again, to continue the show."That's enough!" cried the captain, "You'll stop this at Once!"And Riker said, "Worf! Take aim at this dunce!""I'm deeply offended, Jean-Luc," replied Q,"I just want to celebrate Christmas with you."As we scoffed at his words, he produced a large sack,He dumped out the contents and took a step back."I've brought gifts," he said, "just to show I'm sincere.There's something delightful for everyone here."He sat on the floor and dug into his pile,And handed out gifts with his most charming smile:"For Counselor Troi, there's no need to explain,Here's Tylenol-Beta for all of your pain.For Worf I've some mints as his breath is not too great,And for Geordi Laforge, and inflatable date.For Wesley, some hormones, and Clearasil-Plus;For Data a Joke Book, for Riker, a truss.For Beverly Crusher, there's sleek lingerie,And for Jean-Luc, the thrill of just seeing her that way."Then he sprang to his feet with that grin on his face,And clapping his hands, disappeared into space.But we herd him exclaim as he dwindled from sight,"Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good flight!"


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Santa Stats


There are currently 78 people named S. Claus living in the U.S.
-- and one Kriss Kringle.
(You gotta wonder about that one kid's parents)
December is the most popular month for nose jobs.
Weight of Santa's sleigh loaded with one Beanie Baby for every kid on earth:
333,333 tons.Number of reindeer required to pull a 333,333-ton sleigh:
214,206 -- plus Rudolph.Average wage of a mall Santa: $11 an hour.
With real beard: $20.To deliver his gifts in one night,
Santa would have to make 822.6 visits per second, sleighing at 3,000 times the speed of sound
.At that speed, Santa and his reindeer would burst into flameinstantaneously.


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More Christmas






Martha Stewart Holiday Calendar

December 1
Blanch carcass from Thanksgiving turkey. Spray paint gold, turn
upside down and use as a sleigh to hold Christmas Cards.
December 2
Have Mormon Tabernacle Choir record outgoing Christmas message for
answering machine.
December 3
Using candlewick and handgilded miniature pine cones, fashion
cat-o-nine-tails. Flog Gardener.
December 4
Repaint Sistine Chapel ceiling in ecru, with mocha trim.
December 5
Get new eyeglasses. Grind lenses myself.
December 6
Fax family Christmas newsletter to Pulitzer committee for
consideration.
December 7
Debug Windows '95
December 8
Decorate homegrown Christmas tree with scented candles handmade
with beeswax from my backyard bee colony.
December 9
Record own Christmas album complete with 4 part harmony and all
instrument accompaniment performed by myself. Mail to all my friends and loved
ones.
December 10
Align carpets to adjust for curvature of Earth.
December 11
Lay Faberge egg.
December 12
Erect ice skating rink in front yard using spring water I bottled
myself. Open for neighborhood children's use. Create festive mood by hand
making snow and playing my Christmas album.
December 13
Collect Dentures. They make excellent pastry cutters, particularly
for decorative pie crusts.
December 14
Install plumbing in gingerbread house.
December 15
Replace air in mini-van tires with Glade "holiday scents" in case
tires are shot out at mall.
December 17
Child proof the Christmas tree with garland of razor wire.
December 19
Adjust legs of chairs so each Christmas dinner guest will be same
height when sitting at his or her assigned seat.
December 20
Dip sheep and cows in egg whites and roll in confectioner's sugar
to add a festive sparkle to the pasture.
December 21
Drain city reservoir; refill with mulled cider, orange slices and
cinnamon sticks.
December 22
Float votive candles in toilet tank.
December 23
Seed clouds for white Christmas.
December 24
Do my annual good deed. Go to several stores. Be seen engaged in
last minute Christmas shopping, thus making many people feel less inadequate
than they really are.
December 25
Bear son. Swaddle. Lay in color coordinated manger scented with
homemade potpourri.
December 26
Organize spice racks by genus and phylum.
December 27
Build snowman in exact likeness of God.
December 28
Take Dog apart. Disinfect. Reassemble.
December 29
Hand sew 365 quilts, each using 365 material squares I weaved
myself used to represent the 365 days of the year. Donate to local orphanages.
December 30
Release flock of white doves, each individually decorated with
olive branches, to signify desire of world peace.
December 31
New Year's Eve! Give staff their resolutions. Call a friend in each
time zone of the world as the clock strikes midnight in that country.


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A Politically Correct Christmas PoemTwas the night before Christmas and Santa's a wreck...How to live in a world that's politically correct?His workers no longer would answer to "Elves","Vertically Challenged" they were calling themselves.And labor conditions at the North Pole,were alleged by the union, to stifle the soul.Four reindeer had vanished without much propriety,released to the wilds, by the Humane Society.And equal employment had made it quite clear,that Santa had better not use just reindeer.So Dancer and Donner, Comet and Cupid, were replaced with 4 pigs, and you know that looked stupid!The runners had been removed from his beautiful sleigh, because the ruts were deemed dangerous by the EPA,And millions of people were calling the Cops, when they heard sled noises upon their roof tops.Second-hand smoke from his pipe, had his workers quite frightened, and his fur trimmed red suit was called "unenlightened".To show you the strangeness of today's ebbs and flows,Rudolf was suing over unauthorized use of his nose. He went to Geraldo, in front of the Nation,demanding millions in over-due workers compensation.So...half of the reindeer were gone, and his wife who suddenly said she'd had enough of this life,joined a self help group, packed and left in a whiz, demanding from now on that her title was Ms.And as for gifts...why, he'd never had the notionthat making a choice could cause such commotion.Nothing of leather, nothing of fur...Which meant nothing for him or nothing for her.Nothing to aim, Nothing to shoot,Nothing that clamored or made lots of noise.Nothing for just girls and nothing for just boys.Nothing that claimed to be gender specific, Nothing that's warlike or non-pacifistic.No candy or sweets...they were bad for the tooth.Nothing that seemed to embellish upon the truth.And fairy tales...while not yet forbidden,were like Ken and Barbie, better off hidden,for they raised the hackles of those psychological,who claimed the only good gift was one ecological.No baseball, no football...someone might get hurt,besides - playing sports exposed kids to dirt.Dolls were said to be sexist and should be passe.and Nintendo would rot your entire brain away.So Santa just stood there, disheveled and perplexed,he just couldn't figure out what to do next?He tried to be merry he tried to be gay,but you must have to admit he was having a very bad day.His sack was quite empty, it was flat on the ground,nothing fully acceptable was anywhere to be found.Something special was needed, a gift that he might,give to us all, without angering the left or the right.A gift that would satisfy - with no indecision,each group of people in every religion.Every race, every hue,everyone, everywhere...even you!So here is that gift, it's price beyond worth...
"MAY YOU AND YOUR LOVED ONES, ENJOY PEACE ON EARTH"


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Mom's Request

Mom's Request of Santa
Dear Santa,
I've been a good mom all year. I've fed, cleaned, and cuddled my two children on demand, visited the doctor's office more than my doctor, sold 62 cases of candy bars to raise money to plant a shade tree on the school playground, and figured out how to attach nine patches onto my daughter's Girl Scout sash with staples and a glue gun.
I was hoping you could spread my list out over several Christmases, since I had to write this letter with my son's red crayon on the back of a receipt in the laundry room between cycles, and who knows when I'll find anymore free time in the next 18 years.
Here are my Christmas wishes:
I'd like a pair of legs that don't ache after a day of chasing kids (in any color, except purple, which I already have) and arms that don't flap in the breeze, but are strong enough to carry a screaming toddler out of the candy aisle in the grocery store. I'd also like a waist, since I lost mine somewhere in the seventh month of my last pregnancy.
If you're hauling big ticket items this year, I'd like a car with fingerprint resistant windows and a radio that only plays adult music; a television that doesn't broadcast any programs containing talking animals; and a refrigerator with a secret compartment behind the crisper where I can hide to talk on the phone.
On the practical side, I could use a talking daughter doll that says, "Yes, Mommy" to boost my parental confidence, along with one potty-trained toddler, two kids who don't fight, and three pairs of jeans that will zip all the way up without the use of power tools.
I could also use a recording of Tibetan monks chanting, "Don't eat in the living room" and "Take your hands off your brother," because my voice seems to be just out of my children's hearing range and can only be heard by the dog.
And please don't forget the Playdoh Travel Pack, the stocking stuffer this year for mothers of preschoolers. It comes in three fluorescent colors and is guaranteed to crumble on any carpet making the In-laws' house seem just like mine.
If it's too late to find any of these products, I'd settle for enough time to brush my teeth and comb my hair in the same morning, or the luxury of eating food warmer than room temperature without it being served in a Styrofoam container.
If you don't mind, I could also use a few Christmas miracles to brighten the holiday season. Would it be too much trouble to declare ketchup a vegetable? It will clear my conscience immensely. It would be helpful if you could coerce my children to help around the house without demanding payment as if they were the bosses of an organized crime family; or if my toddler didn't look so cute sneaking downstairs to eat contraband ice cream in his pajamas at midnight.
Well, Santa, the buzzer on the dryer is ringing and my son saw my feet under the laundry room door. I think he wants his crayon back. Have safe trip and remember to leave your wet boots by the chimney and come in and dry off by the fire so you don't catch cold.
Help yourself to cookies on the table, but don't eat too many or leave crumbs on the carpet.
Yours Always,
Mom


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Source: North Pole Journal of Medicine, vol 1 no.1, December 1997
Author: Dr. Iman Elf, M.D.


On January 2, 1997, Mr. C, an obese, white caucasian male, who appeared approximately 65 years old, but who could not accurately state his age, presented to my family practice office with complaints of generalized aches and pains, sore red eyes, depression, and general malaise. The patient's face was erythematic, and he was in mild respiratory distress, although his demeanor was jolly. He attributed these symptoms to being "not as young as I used to be, HO! HO! HO!", but thought he should have them checked out. The patient's occupation is delivering presents once a year, on December 25th, to many people worldwide. He flies in a sleigh pulled by eight reindeer, and gains access to homes via chimneys. He has performed this work for as long as he can remember. Upon examination and ascertaining Mr. C's medical history, I have discovered what I believe to be a unique and heretofore undescribed medical syndrome related to this man's occupation and lifestyle, named Aerial Sleigh-Borne Present-Deliverer's Syndrome, or ASBPDS for short.
Medical History: Mr. C. admits to drinking only once a year, and only when someone puts rum in the eggnog left for him to consume during his working hours. However, I believe his bulbous nose and erythematic face may indicate long-term ethanol abuse. He has smoked pipe tobacco for many years, although workplace regulations at the North Pole have forced him to cut back to one or two pipes per day for the last 5 years. He has had no major illnesses or surgeries in the past. He has no known allergies. Travel history is extensive, as he visits nearly every location in the world annually. He has had all his immunizations, including all available vaccines for tropical diseases. He does little exercise and eats large meals with high sugar and cholesterol levels, and a high percentage of calories derived from fat (he subsists all year on food he collects on Dec. 25, which consists mainly of eggnog, Cola drinks, and cookies).
Family history was unavailable, as the patient could not name anyrelatives.
Physical Examination and Review of Systems, With Social/Occupational Correlates: The patient wears corrective lenses, and has 20/80 vision. His conjunctivae were hyperalgesic and erythematous, and Fluorescein staining revealed numerous randomly occurring corneal abrasions. This appears to be caused by dust, debris, and other particles which strike his eyes at high velocity during his flights. He has headaches nearly every day, usually starting half way through the day, and worsened by stress. He had extensive ecchymoses, abrasions, lacerations, and first-degree burns on his head, arms, legs, and back, which I believe to be caused mainly by trauma experienced during repeated chimney descents and falls from his sleigh. Collisions with birds during his flight, gunshot wounds (while flying over the Los Angles area) and bites consistent with reindeer teeth may also have contributed to these wounds. Patches of leukoderma and anesthesia on his nose, cheeks, penis, and distal digits are consistent with frostbite caused by periods of hypothermia during high-altitude flights. He had a blood pressure of 150/95, a heart rate of 90 beats/minute, and a respiratory rate of 40. He has had shortness of breath for several years, which worsens during exertion. He has no evidence of acute cardiac or pulmonary failure, but it was my opinion that he is quite unfit due to his mainly sedentary lifestyle and poor eating habits which, along with his stress, smoking, and male gender, place him at high risk for coronary heart disease, myocardial infarction, emphysema and other problems. Blood tests subsequently revealed higher-than-normal CO levels, which I attribute to smoke inhalation during chimney descent into non-extinguished fireplaces. He has experienced chronic back pain for several years. A neurological examination was consistent with a mild herniation of his L4-L5 or L5-S1 disk, which probably resulted from carrying a heavy sack of toys, enduring bumpy sleigh rides, and his jarring feet-first falls to the bottom of chimneys. Mr. C. had a swollen left scrotum, which, upon biopsy, was diagnosed as scrotal cancer, the likely etiology being the soot from chimneys.
Psychiatric Examination and Social/Occupational Correlates: Mr. C's depression has been chronic for several years. I do not believe it to be organic in nature-rather, he has a number of unresolved issues in his personal and professional life which cause him distress. He exhibits long-term amnesia, and cannot recall any events more than 5 years ago. This may be due to a repressed psychological trauma he experienced, head trauma, or, more likely, the mythical nature of his existence. Although the patient has a jolly demeanor, he expressesprofound unhappiness. He reports anger at not receiving royalties for the widespread commercial use of his likeness and name. Although he reports satisfaction with the sex he has with his wife, I sense he may feel erotic impulses when children sit on his lap, and I worry he may have pedophillic tendencies. This could be the subconscious reason he employs only vertically-challenged workers ("elfs"), but I believe his hiring practices are more likely a reaction formation due to body-image problems stemming from his obesity. The patient feels annoyed and worried when he is told many people do not believe he exists, and I feel this may develop into a serious identity crisis ifnot dealt with. He reports great stress over having to choose which gifts to give to children, and a feeling of guilt and inadequacy over the decisions he makes as to which children are "naughty" and "nice". Because he experiences total darkness lasting many months during winter at the North Pole, Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) may be a contributor to his depression.
Treatment and Counseling: All Mr. C's wounds were cleaned and dressed, and he was prescribed an antibiotic ointment for his eyes. A referral to a physiotherapist was made to ameliorate his disk problem On February 9, a bilateral orchidectomy was performed, and no further cancer has been detected as of this writing. He was counselled to wash soot from his body regularly, to avoid lit-fire chimney descents where practicable, and to consider switching to a closed-sleigh, heated, pressurized sleigh. He refused suggestions to add a helmet and protective accessories to his uniform. He was put on a high-fibre, low cholesterol diet, and advised to reduce his smoking and drinking. He has shown success with these lifestyle changes so far, although it remains to be seen whether he will be able to resist the treats left out for him next Christmas. He visits a psychiatrist weekly, and reports doing "Not too bad, HO! HO! HO!".
Conclusions: Physicians, when presented with aerial sleigh-borne present-deliverers exhibiting more than a few of these symptoms, should seriously consider ASBPDS as their differential diagnosis. I encourage other physicians with access to patients working in allied professions (e.g.Nightly Teeth-Purchasers or Annual Candied Egg Providers) to investigate whether analogous anatomical/ physiological/psychological syndromes exist. The happiness of children everywhere depend on effective management of these syndromes.



ChristmasHoliday Fruitcake Recipe
1 C Water
1 C Sugar
4 Large eggs
3 C dried fruit
1 tsp. baking soda
1 tsp. salt
1 C Brown sugar Lemon juice, nuts 1 FULL bottle of your favorite whiskey Sample the whiskey to check for quality.
Take out a large bowl. Check the whiskey again to be sure that it is of the highest quality. Pour 1 level cup and drink. Repeat. Turn on the electric mixer; beat 1 C of butter in a large fluffy bowl. Add 1 tsp. sugar and beat again. Make sure the whiskey is still OK. Cry another cup. Turn off the mixer. Break two geggs and add to the bowl and chuck in the cup of dried fruit. Mix on the burner.If the fried fruit gets stuck in the beaters, pry it loose with a screwdriver. Sample the whiskey to check for toxisisticity. Next, sift 2 cups of salt. Or something. Who cares? Check the whiskey. Now sift the lemon juice and strain your nuts. Add one tablespoon of sugar or something...whatever you can find. Grease the oven. Turn on the cake tin to 350 degrees. Don't forget to beat off the turner. Throw the bowl out of the window.Check the whiskey again. Go to bed. Who the hell likes fruit cake anyway???


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Christmas
Santa's Bad DayThe Birth of a Tradition
One particular Christmas season a long time ago, Santa was getting ready for his annual trip, but there were problems everywhere. Four of his elves got sick, and the trainee elves did not produce the toys as fast as the regular ones so Santa was beginning to feel the pressure of being behind schedule.Then Mrs. Claus told Santa that her mom was coming to visit. This stressed Santa even more. When he went to harness the reindeer, he found that three of them were about to give birth and two had jumped the fence and were out, heaven knows where. More stress. Then when he began to load the sleigh one of the boards cracked, and the toy bag fell to the ground and scattered the toys. So, frustrated, Santa went into the house for a cup of apple cider and a shot of rum. When he went to the cupboard, he discovered that the elves had hidden the liquor, and there was nothing to drink. In his frustration, he accidentally dropped the cider pot, and it broke into hundreds of little pieces all over the kitchen floor. He went to get the broom and found that mice had eaten the straw end of the broom. Just then the doorbell rang, and irritable Santa trudged to the door. He opened the door, and there was a little angel with a great big Christmas tree.The angel said, very cheerfully, "Merry Christmas, Santa. Isn't it a lovely day? I have a beautiful tree for you. Where would you like me to stick it?" Thus began the tradition of the little angel on top of the Christmas tree.


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Holiday Wishes


Holiday Wishes
If I had 1 wish this Christmas, it would be for all the children of the world
to join together in peace and love and sing in harmony.
If I had 2 wishes this Christmas, it would be for:
1. All the Children of the world to sing together
2. $1,000,000 tax free
If I had 3 wishes this Christmas:
1. Kids singing together
2. $1,000,000 tax free per year for life
3. To have all encompassing power over the universe
If I had 4 wishes this Christmas:
1. The crap about the kids
2. $1,000,000
3. All encompassing power
4. 1 extended orgasm to last 30 days, brought about by 2 supermodels and, of
course, my wife
Let's face it, the logistics of getting all those kids together is impossible.
So, let's rearrange
1. All encompassing power
2. The orgasm
3. The money
OH! I forgot to strike down my enemies. Okay, so we add that in.
Now, my wish this Christmas would be:
1. The power
2. To strike down my enemies, may they die like pigs in hell
3. The orgasm
4. The Money
5. And with my fifth wish this holiday season I would like for all the children
of the world to join together in peace and love and sing in harmony.
Thanks to Paul Benoit


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Christmas Military


Rapid fire fun

Military Christmas Orders
To All Retired Military Personne
lSubject Official Command VisitThis office has been informed of an official visit by Gen. Santa Claus to this base on 25 December.
The following directives will govern activities of personnel during this visit
1. No creatures will stir without official permission. This will include all native mice. Special stirring permits will be obtained through the orderly room.
2. Personnel will settle their brains for a long winter nap prior to 220 hours. Uniform for nap pajamas, cotton, light drowsing, with kerchief, general purpose.
3. Personnel will utilize standard ration sugarplums to dance through their heads. This item may be picked up in the orderly room.
4. Stockings, wool, cushion sole, will be hung by chimneys with care. Necessary safety precautions will be taken to avoid fires. Individual sections will submit stocking-hanging plans to Capt. Kringle by 0800 hours, 22 December.
5. At first sign of clatter from lawn, all personnel will spring from their beds to investigate and evaluate cause. Immediate action will be taken to tear open shutters and throw open window sashes.
6. Volunteers are needed to drive one sleigh, miniature, and eight (8) deer, rein, tiny, for use of Gen. Claus. Driver must have current rooftop license.
7. Gen. Claus will enter all sections through chimneys. Sections without chimneys will draw a Chimney Simulator from Link Services for use during ceremonies. Requests must be submitted in triplicate prior to 20 December.
8. All personnel will be rehearsed in shouting "Merry Christmas to all, and to all a good night." This shout will be given upon termination of Gen. Claus' visit.
Uniformity of shouting is the responsibility of all section chiefs.--

(signed) Ebenezer Scrooge, Colonel, USAF, Commander


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Cat's Christmas


Christmas Quickies

When you stop believing in Santa Claus is when you start getting clothes for
Christmas.
____________________________________________
It was Christmas and the judge was in a merry mood as he asked the prisoner,
"What are you charged with?" "Doing my Christmas shopping early," replied the
defendant. "That's no offense," said the judge. "How early were you doing this
shopping?" "Before the store opened," countered the prisoner.
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T'was the night before Christmas and all through the house,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care.
They'd been worn all week and needed the air.







Killing Elf Ego
An male elf was so paranoid about the size of his willy that he could
never work up the courage to have sex. Then one day he fell in love
with a elf nurse.
One fine evening, they went back to her place. She put on some soft
music and led him into the bedroom. Totally mortified, he told her of
his problem.
"Don't worry," She said. "I'm a nurse. I won't laugh."
Blushing the man drops his trousers. "It's OK," she said. "I've seen lots
smaller than that."
"Really?" the relieved elf asked.
She nodded. "Yes," she chuckled, "I used to work in the maternity unit."



A CAT'S CHRISTMAS

'Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
'Cuz the cat had pounced on him and tore him apart- Ate his mousey intestines And chewed up his heart.
Kitty thought he heard sleigh bells, which made him take pause- He stopped daintily licking the blood from his claws.
"Must be Santa" thought Kitty (that quite clever cat) 'Cuz nobody else climbs down the chimney like that.
Indeed it was ol' Santa, so jolly and fat With a load of presents and all for the cat!
"Wow, the best Christmas ever!" Kitty thought with a purr, Then he coughed up a hairball and shed some more fur.
Thanks to IrisMist



HO Ho Ho FAQ
Q: Why do reindeer have red noses?
A: They are not equipped with ABS and thus tend to bump into things on
slippery surfaces. This is why Santa is often seen with a red nose (the
sleigh doesn't have an airbag, either).
Q: Why does Santa use Elves?
A: There is no trade union for Elves. They're easy to exploit.
Q: Is there really a Mrs. Claus?
A: Highly unlikely. Since Santa is surrounded by male figures (Elves, reindeer
named Rudolph, Donner, Blitzen etc.) his sexual preference seems to tend
towards homosexuality. He is said to have some problems finding a geronto-
phile/zoophile Elf for a threesome with a reindeer, though.
Q: Does Santa really live on the North Pole?
A: Uncertain. However, rumor has it that the story of Santa and the North Pole
has nothing to do with the Arctic, but that Santa is known to frequently ask
the Elves and reindeer if he can shove his pole up north. Obviously, this
is related to the cryptic description "up where the sun don't shine", which
applies to both the North Pole and assholes in general.
Q: Does Santa really work all year round making toys?
A: Get real! Check the box in which the Christmas gift came! Does it say
"Made on the North Pole"? ("Made in China", more likely)
Q: Then what does he DO all year?
A: Uncertain. Chasing Elves and reindeer, most likely. Maybe he spends his
winters in Florida.
Q: Is the story about the little angel and the Christmas tree true?
A: Without a doubt. Santa has a temper and can develop a nasty attitude (he
doesn't take stress too well).
Q: If so, why do the little angels on Christmas trees look happy (given the
fact they have a tree up theirs)?
A: Little angels are known to be kinky.
Q: Do the polar bears on the North Pole cause Santa any trouble?
A: Not since Santa equipped the guard Elves with M-61 submachine guns.
Q: So Santa is basically a gun-crazy, homosexual, angry old man who exploits
little Elves, fools around all day, and drives around in a sleigh that
lacks basic security measures?
A: You forgot about the bestiality thing.


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grins


Have you heard of the new coffee drink that's sweeping the country? It's called the Osama bin Latte. You take a half cup of strong, black coffee Add 2 double shots of bourbon Mix in three squares of ex-lax After consuming it you will be bombed and run like hell.

Eager to make full use of his new computer's capabilities, the old man asked a customer service representative at his bank if they offered on-line banking. "Certainly," she stated matter-of-factly, pointing to a crowd of people near the windows. "The line starts over there.

"An Indian spritual, Shree Rajneesh was in much demand by people seeking the path to enlightenment. Many localities were working hard to score their own Holy Leader. In fact, everyone wanted to Bhagwan.


Weird Fact of the Day
A person uses approximately fifty-seven sheets of toilet paper each day.


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HEY HEY HEY ONCE AGAIN


Even trying to tell us how loving they are they are venemous creatures at times. (My thoughts not being paid for them cause they aren't for sale





http://www.jihadwatch.org/
December 24, 2005

Christmas greetings from a reader
The hate mail bag doesn't rest even for Christmas:

To: director@jihadwatch.org
Subject: you spreader of evil and corruption on gods earth
I am a liberal muslim who celebrates christmas with my children also my doctor is a jewish friend but after viewing your website and reading some of the comments I will start practising my religion which after all is the fastests growing religion on earth and is the final message revealed by the one true god. I will no longer celebrate christmas as you know that is does not stem from christianity and I will change my Doctor as you know that Jews believe that they are superior to gentiles, constituting racism.


Of course, there is a good deal that doesn't ring true about this message from a non-practicing, liberal Muslim, starting with the fact that he is familiar enough with his religion to know the phrase "corruption on gods earth," which comes from Qur'an 5:33: "The only reward of those who make war upon Allah and His messenger and strive after corruption in the land will be that they will be killed or crucified, or have their hands and feet on alternate sides cut off, or will be expelled out of the land. Such will be their degradation in the world, and in the Hereafter theirs will be an awful doom." For the rest of the story http://www.jihadwatch.org/


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Do They Ever Shut Up

They never shut up do they . Some one please pull the batteries out of the automated creatures.

Power We Didn't Grant
By Tom Daschle
Friday, December 23, 2005; Page A21

As Senate majority leader at the time, I helped negotiate that law with the White House counsel's office over two harried days. I can state categorically that the subject of warrantless wiretaps of American citizens never came up. I did not and never would have supported giving authority to the president for such wiretaps. I am also confident that the 98 senators who voted in favor of authorization of force against al Qaeda did not believe that they were also voting for warrantless domestic surveillance.
On the evening of Sept. 12, 2001, the White House proposed that Congress authorize the use of military force to "deter and pre-empt any future acts of terrorism or aggression against the United States." Believing the scope of this language was too broad and ill defined, Congress chose instead, on Sept. 14, to authorize "all necessary and appropriate force against those nations, organizations or persons [the president] determines planned, authorized, committed or aided" the attacks of Sept. 11. With this language, Congress denied the president the more expansive authority he sought and insisted that his authority be used specifically against Osama bin Laden and al Qaeda. For The Rest of the story
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/12/22/AR2005122201101.html


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Happy Place is Slipping




I am trying to stay in my happy place. the last couple of days were rough. So I hid out from world events sort of. Fred Kept me apprised of some of it. Today is a much better day and most of the headlines appear to be just another attempt to harm Bush and by extention the rest of us. I am tired of that. I am also tired of Bush not explaining the simple things to the simpletons. How is it that he is so in awe of his position that he won't defend it. If we the people on the right side of the world are willing to defend him then by golly he should at least help. Sorry Mr. President five speeches is not enough. Take the damn gloves off and get in there. I know from your debate with J. Kerry that ya got some fire in there some where. During a time of war you are the boss. Now stand up shout up and act like it. You have dozens of legal beagels to advise you and now is the time to ACT.




Madge: Did you hear about Fred, who was arrested for doing his Christmas shopping early?Flora: What do you mean early? It's almost Christmas.Madge: Before the store opened.

Many years ago in the Appalachian Mountains, a young man named Hill left home to become a spy. He spent years in training, learning languages and memorizing codes. Finally, he was given a new identity and sent to an unnamed foreign country. He lived there for many years and became quite prominent in the government. Periodically he was called on to provide some information, but he was always careful not to endanger his cover. At last he was called home. He retired to the mountains and is now publishing his memoirs, "Making a Mole out of a Mountain Hill."




Reverend Smith, a respected church leader, arrived in a large city to deliver a series of speeches. At a banquet the first evening, he noticed some reporters in the audience. Because he wanted to use some of the stories he told that night in his speeches the next day, he asked the reporters to omit them from their articles. One article that came out the next day, written by a cub reporter, concluded with this line: "Reverend Smith also told a number of stories that cannot be printed."



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Come Into My Parlor Said the Spider To The Fly









http://www.samsonblinded.org/_private/dar_al_islam_is_not_the_enemy_of_the_west.htm?gclid=CKT46djllYICFQ2FIgodSSJMPg

Dar al Islam is not the enemy of the West

To expand Tolstoy’s dictum about families, all happy societies are alike; all troubled societies are different. Affluent people want safety for themselves and their property and freedom. Societies that want goods might profess communism or Islam but in the end come to respect property, ergo individualism, private initiative, practicality instead of idle contemplation, and the freedom to accumulate wealth. To realize freedom, they want responsive governments and opt for democracy.

Find the rest of the article at the above link.


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See I told ya I do


The following came in from Bill Frist's email So I am posting it in its entirety. Like I said I bug the hell out of them. I have gotten on a bunch of automated email list. I believe this is so I will shut the hell up. It don't work but I still get info from them.


To:Patricia_Hughes@msn.com
From :
Senator_Frist@frist.senate.gov

Subject : Lowering Cost of College

I write to share good news with you about a new student aid initiative that represents a dramatic step toward promoting math and science education and ensuring America’s economic competitiveness in the future. We know that China and India are generating scientists and engineers at a furious pace while America lags dangerously behind. Study after study calls for the government to act to address this problem. Passage of this program represents real action.The new student aid program I created is called a SMART Grant. SMART Grants will provide $4000 per year to Pell Grant-eligible students who maintain a 3.0 GPA and major in math, science, engineering, technology, or foreign languages critical to national security during their third and fourth years of college. That means a Pell Grant-eligible student will obtain up to $8000 in additional assistance toward the cost of college if he or she chooses to major in those fields. These funds will incentivize more students to major in these time-intensive studies and help America produce the workforce it needs to compete in today’s global economy. The bill also provides Academic Competitiveness Grants to first and second year students. $750 will go to first year students who complete a rigorous high school curriculum, and $1300 will go to second year students who complete a rigorous high school curriculum and maintain a 3.0 GPA in college. President Bush and Chairman Boehner (R-OH) deserve praise and credit for their leadership on these grants. I have attached a chart that summarizes the tremendous college savings students can achieve through the SMART and Academic Competitiveness programs. SMART Grant recipients will save up to 75% on their college education!The SMART and Academic Competitiveness Grants are authorized at $3.75 billion over five years and are paid for with program savings included in the budget deficit reduction bill approved by the Senate this morning.These grants will help sustain America’s global legacy as a land of innovation, imagination, and initiative. I invite you to spread the word – please tell students, teachers, parents, and community leaders about SMART and the difference these grants will make to America’s students and the country as a whole.
Bill FristP.S.
Viewing the attached chart requires Adobe Acrobat Reader, which may be downloaded at http://www.adobe.com/products/acrobat/readstep2.html free of charge.


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Friday, December 23, 2005

Wanta Kill Some Time Here Ya Go


Christmas Funhttp://www.xmasfun.com/
Christmas on the Net - Santaland.comhttp://www.santaland.com/dynamic.html?content=plants.html
Christmas Trivia Quizhttp://www.quizland.com/f2quiz.mv?f18+NOMUSIC


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Rants


http://texasfredshouse.blogspot.com/ He has a great Rant. I wish more folks read here and would check it out.
http://crazypolitics.blogspot.com/ Some good articles and ideas here. You go guys

I fear Rush Limbaugh's prediction and most of the rest of the "Neo-cons" Whatever the hell that is. as the libbies call them are correct. Here comes the impeachment thing again. To hell with the safety and well being of us lowly little people. ( That expression still pisses me off. I have not been little since I was about 6 or so. I am far from little) What ever it takes to get your mug in front of a camera and keep the ink flowing. My most unfavorite Republican is McCain. I despise everything he stands for these days. What a gum shoe hack. He is the recipient of the dumbass award of rinos. This the dumbass award is my personal little moron box I put these people in. There may have been a time in that man's life when he was a hero. However that was another era. Not now. Snow is about 3 steps below him. The list goes on.
The delima the way I see it is how to get the folks from those states to understand this is a dumbass and the rest of us see that.
Don't get me wrong here the demon-rats have more than luck allows for the dumbass award. What I can't figure out is why is it the democrats can't see through these dumbasses. Why do they just keep sending them back and back and back again.
Now lets sit back and hear the same old bull sh*t from the same old demon-rats.
We are gonna hear Bush lied. people died. We are gonna hear so and so is off the reservation. ( Thats another one I hate the use of that term I find in offensive and politically incorrect. I being a red skinned type of person. Would love to see these morons put on a real reservation. With the same limitations and laws. There Talk about the reservation)
What I really want to know is why are all these folks so upset over a few monitered conversations unless they are guilty of something and still stinging from slick willy and the hilda beast's abuses of these covert ops. I personally have no cares about them listening to my phone calls. Maybe they would help me out with some of the daily living I go through.
Everyone keeps saying they were monitering citizens of this nation. I have yet to see or hear proof of that. I fail to see monitering any foreign national, an indivudigal with an expired visa or any of the number of things that are a bit shady about these peace loving folks that brought us 9/1/01 is wrong in anyway.
Hell those good old boys the other Kennedys would have in a New Yourk Sec. JFK and RFK would have been all over those folks like white on rice. No one would have dared to say squat to them. What is the difference. Oh thats right its Bush and he is standing just as tall as the Irish boys. Hmmmmmppppppp Go figure.
Redneck Granny Rides Again


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Grins and Giggles



Q: Did you hear about the two Mexicans on 'That's Incredible'?
A: One had car insurance and the other was an only child!
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New Phobias
"Hey, this is a nude beach. I ain't getting in that cold water!" -- Shrinkaphobia
"Get that *(^%#*# vodka bottle away from me!!" -- Carmenelectraphobia
"He's coming straight for us--with his left turn signal on!" -- Oldfartophobia
"You have to push `Start` to turn the damn computer off?!" -- Windophobia
"I won't go to your frat house to eat gyros and watch a tape of the Israel Philharmonic Orchestra on your old Sony VCR!" -- ThetaFetaMetaBetaphobia
"No!! Don't call the plumber!!!" -- Buttcrackaphobia
"No, I don't want to watch `Friends.` That blonde chick freaks me out." -- Phoebephobia
"Um, Doctor, why are you putting on that rubber glove?" -- Probeophobia
"You're busy Saturday? Well, how about next weekend then?" -- Rentanotherpornophobia
"It's NOT my imagination! Senator Helms is looking at me "that" way again!" -- Homophobophobia
"Honey, I bought a Corvette!" -- Smallpenisphobia

1. Last New Year's Eve my wife stood up at the local pub and said that it was time to get ready. At the stroke of midnight, she wanted every husband to be standing next to the one person who made his life worth living. Well, it was kind of embarrassing. The bartender was almost crushed to death.
2. The newly-hatched snake and the newly-born rabbit came face to face. Both were so young their eyes had not yet opened. Neither knew what the other was, so they decided to feel each other and make a guess. First the snake slithered over the rabbit and then concluded: "You have warm fur, whiskers, long ears and you hop around. You must be a bunny." Then the rabbit ran its paws over the snake. "You are slippery, you crawl on the ground, and have no balls. You must be a politician."
3. It was election time and the politician decided to go out to the local reservation and try to get the Native American vote. They were all assembled in the Council Hall to hear the speech. The politician had worked up to his finale, and the crowd was getting more and more excited. "I promise better education opportunities for Native Americans!" The crowd went wild, shouting "Hoya! Hoya!". The politician was a bit puzzled by the native word, but was encouraged by their enthusiasm. "I promise gambling reforms to allow a Casino on the Reservation!" "Hoya! Hoya!" cried the crowd, stomping their feet. "I promise more social reforms and job opportunities for Native Americans!" The crowd reached a frenzied pitch shouting "Hoya! Hoya! Hoya!" After the speech, the Politician was touring the Reservation, and saw a tremendous herd of cattle. Since he was raised on a ranch, and knew a bit about cattle, he asked the Chief if he could get closer to take a look at the cattle. "Sure," the Chief said, "but be careful not to step in the hoya..."

"DEFINITIONS OF A BACHELOR"
** One who can leave his socks and wallet lying around the house.
** One who can tell his symptoms to his Doctor without having his wife interrupt.
** One who can't be Spouse-Broken.
** One who can't stand the strain of a wife.


Trivia For The Day
Glenn Close had a special stipulation written into her contract with Disney Studios that allowed her to keep Cruella DeVil’s film wardrobe after production concluded on 101 Dalmatians. Close is well-known in Hollywood for her huge collection of movie costumes.


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Another Moment of Glory for This Couple



With Carl Limbacher and NewsMax.com Staff
For the story behind the story... Friday, Dec. 23, 2005 12:31 a.m. EST
Rep. Conyers' Wife in Bar Fight
http://www.newsmax.com/archives/ic/2005/12/23/123153.shtml
The wife of Democratic U.S. Rep. John Conyers Jr. (D-Mich.) has been accused of punching a woman in the eye during a bar fight.
A spokesman for Monica Conyers, a city councilwoman-elect, confirmed Friday that she was involved in an altercation. But he said Conyers merely defended herself after being attacked by another woman.
The spokesman said Rebecca Mews became upset Tuesday during a birthday celebration for an attorney, who Mews says was her date. While Conyers was speaking with the man, Mews "came over and literally started spewing obscene names," and shoved Conyers, said Conyers' chief of staff, Sam Riddle.
"This woman was obviously drunk, and the

Hmmmmmm didn't I hear that she was involved in a traffic problem involving booze?


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Merry Christmas


http://www.newsmax.com/archives/ic/2005/12/22/172328.shtml
Thursday, Dec. 22, 2005 5:21 p.m. EST
22 Congressmen Hate Christmas
This year's "War for Christmas" – keeping "Christ" in the holiday has apparently been won. And, like many "wars," there has even been a Congressional resolution in support of keeping Christmas alive and well. On December 15 the House of Representatives passed a resolution "protecting the symbols and traditions of Christmas" by an overwhelming 401-22 vote.
Representative JoAnn Davis (R-VA), the resolution's sponsor, said the resolution was necessary to counter "political correctness run amok."


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Lefty





Oh my an itemized list of Both parties being them against we the people.

Newly Emboldened Congress Has Dogged Bush This Year
By Jim VandeHei and Charles BabingtonWashington Post Staff WritersFriday, December 23, 2005; Page A05
After four years in which Congress repeatedly lay down while President Bush dictated his priorities, 2005 will go down as the year legislators stood up.
This week's uprising against a four-year extension of the USA Patriot Act was the latest example of a new willingness by lawmakers in both parties to challenge Bush and his notions of expansive executive power. Since this spring, Congress has forced Bush to scrap plans for a broad restructuring of Social Security, accept tighter restrictions on the treatment of detainees and rewrite his immigration plan. Lawmakers have rebuffed Bush's call to make permanent his first-term tax cuts and helped force the president to speak more candidly about setbacks in Iraq. http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2005/12/22/AR2005122201829.html?referrer=email&referrer=email


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check it out


http://www.vote.com/

A fun place to be polled


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Wednesday, December 21, 2005




Tips For A Debt-Free Holiday
'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the
state,
consumers were worried, for their debt was so great.
The shoppers, they lie tense in their beds,
as visions of credit cards danced through their heads.
They bought goodies and gifts without any plan,
now they lie wakeful, wondering how things got so
out of hand.
With no money to spare, and presents under the tree,
all they can think of is 'Oh, woe is me!'
Then comes the thought as they lie wide-eyed
nervous...
'I should have taken the advice of the Consumer
Credit Counseling Service.'
They told me to budget. They suggested I save.
Instead I just spent and continually gave.
I gave them my Visa, Master Card, my American
Express.
Oh, why did I go to such an excess?
They said, 'Set a spending limit.' for each person I
knew, and when using credit cards, 'Use just a few.'
They wanted me to shop while rested, and do at a
leisurely pace,
But I waited 'til the last minute. It seemed like a race.
They said 'Exchange names between family and friends.
Start new traditions so excessive gift giving ends.'
They suggested I make gifts rather than buy.
Now I'm in debt. I just want to cry.
A lesson can be learned from the tale told here.
Start saving and plan early for next year!


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Its been five years since they said this model

Was ready to roll off the line. The Russions have the park built and stocked already with animals. Not pre-historic but musk ox and such. Wonder why. http://www.forteantimes.com/

Mammoth plan for giant comebackBy Roger Highfield, Science Editor(Filed: 20/12/2005)
The first serious possibility that the woolly mammoth, or something like it, could walk on Earth again was raised yesterday by an international team of scientists.

Woolly mammoths died out approximately 10,000 years ago
A portion of the genetic code of the mammoth has been reconstructed and, to the surprise of scientists, the team that carried out the feat believes that it will be possible to decode the entire genetic make-up.
The tusked beast stood 12-feet tall, weighed up to seven tons and had a shaggy dark brown coat that hung from its belly.
DNA was extracted from a well-preserved 27,000-year-old specimen found in the Siberian permafrost. So far, about 30 million "letters" of the genetic code have been read, albeit in small pieces, representing around one percent of the entire code.
The team says it could take as little as a year to finish the estimated 2.8 billion-letter code that provides the genetic wherewithal to create the animal.
Scientists in Japan and Russia have announced plans to attempt to clone woolly mammoths with the help of living relatives and, despite scepticism that they will be successful, today's work will renew interest in the idea.
Dr Stephan Schuster of Pennsylvania State University, one of the team that announced the new work in the journal Science, said last night that it may also be possible to genetically alter an elephant to turn it into a mammoth.
The work is described by an international team of researchers, including one from Oxford University, who sequenced a chunk of ancient DNA belonging to the mammoth and "fellow travellers" from its remains, including bacteria, fungi, viruses and plants that lived at the same time as the mammoth.
The team extracted nuclear DNA from the mammoth's jawbone, concentrating it before it was amplified and sequenced by a relatively new technique called pyrosequencing.
The researchers say nearly half of the "metagenome" they sequenced belongs to the mammoth and is very similar to the African elephant.
The techniques produced an impressive amount of nuclear DNA, which is normally less prevalent than mitochondrial DNA - found in the "power packs" of cells and the usual target of such studies - and thought to be more difficult to extract from ancient remains.
Dr Hendrik Poinar, a molecular evolutionary geneticist at McMaster University, said: "To acquire the genome of an extinct species is a rare feat. With this level of genetic data we can begin to look at genes to determine what makes a mammoth a mammoth.
We can finally understand the subtle differences between a mammoth and its closest living relative, the Indian elephant. But more importantly our discovery means that recreating extinct hybrid animals is theoretically possible."
Woolly mammoths, which have become symbols of the Ice Age, died out 10,000 years ago.
21 January 2004: Mammoth's skull is discovered in a gravel pit


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Giggles



~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Back in the good ole days in Texas, when stagecoaches and the like were popular, there were three people in a stagecoach one day: a true, red-blooded, born-and-raised Texas gentleman, a slippery, tenderfoot city-slicker from back East, and a beautiful, sultry and extremely well-endowed Texas lady. The city-slicker kept leering at her and could not keep his eyes off the lady's ample bosom. Finally he leaned forward and said to her, "Lady, you are magnificent. I'll give you $10 if you will suck my dick." The Texas gentleman looked appalled, and instantly pulled out his six-shooter, and drilled the city-slicker right through the heart. The lady gasped, then smiled demurely at the gentleman and said, "Why, thank you, suh, for defendin' mah honour!" Whereupon as the Texan holstered his gun, he said, "Your honour, hell! No stinkin', crawlin' tenderfoot from back east is gonna double the price of a woman in Texas!"
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It's the first day of school and the teacher thought she'd get to know the kids by asking them their name and what their father does for a living. The first little girl says, "My name is Mary and my daddy is a postman." The next little boy says, "I'm Andy and my Dad is a mechanic." Then one little boy says, "My name is Johnny and my father is a striptease dancer in a cabaret for gay men." The teacher gasps and quickly changes the subject, but later in the school yard, she approaches Johnny privately and asks if it was really true that his Dad dances nude in a gay bar. Johnny blushed and said, "No, I'm sorry. My dad's the defensive coordinator for the Green Bay Packers, but I was just too embarrassed to say so."
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SEX IN THE IRISH TRADITION THE PREPARATION Friday Night is very much love-night for the Irish man. Arriving back from the pub, having partaken of the traditional Irish aphrodisiac - 12 pints Guinness, and some fish and chips, his mind set on one thing - LOVE! Or as he say's himself "the ride". His lust, at fever pitch, after the sensuous excitement of a hard night's dominoes, he approaches his beloved wife, enticing her with gentle words of passion - "any chance of me hole then love?" The good lady in question perhaps over excited by the erotic smell of Guinness or the sensuous vision of chips sticking to his chin, is at first somewhat reluctant. This coy reluctance is expressed with the flirtatious "Would ye ever fuck off!!!". FOREPLAY Foreplay is very important indeed. This basically consists of the male, whipping off his slightly soiled Y fronts provocatively at his wife, that usually land skid-mark side down, as he approaches the bed gyrating with one hand on his hip and the other on the back of his head, singing the ancient Gaelic fertility chant "Here we go, here we go, here we go" Upon reaching the bed he comments proudly on this rampant 8 incher. This is a classic example of alcohol induced double vision.
INITIAL PROBLEMS After 12 pints, sometimes the man's old Willie Winkie is a trifle reluctant to extend itself (literally). Impotence is very much a blow to the man's self esteem and the wife has to be very tactful. She will offer gentle and sensitive words of encouragement such as "Ye useless bastard, ye" or possibly "It never happens to the Milkman". Oral sex is a great favourite of the Irishman. He approaches his wife with a cheeky invitation, "How'd ye like to put your teeth round dis?" The woman nods willingly and points suggestively to her falsies smiling happily in a bedside tumbler. "Go on then", she says "but don't disturb me".
DOWN TO BUSINESS Eventually the moment comes to consummate their tender love. Again alcohol induced double vision is an important factor as the man decides which of his willies to use for penetration. Sometimes in his excitement as he moves into his position he may suffer from severe premature ejaculation. A phenomenon he explains to his wife using the poetic phrase "Oh fuck, I've shot me load." If this does occur it is essential he makes up for disappointing his wife by uttering tender and loving compliments such as, perhaps, informing her she's the nicest woman he's ever come across. An imaginative lover, the Irishman, possibly having read the woman likes to be spoken dirty to, says such things as "shite, arsehole". The woman is speechless. The man is now thrusting away, his mind a kaleidoscope of jumbled erotic thoughts. The woman wonders if they should repaint the ceiling. Sometimes she utters a word of encouragement such as "Are you sure it's in?". Given his level sexual expertise the Irishman's ideal partner should be a versatile lover specialising in the faked orgasm. This takes the form of a breathless shout "Ooyah, ooyah, Big Boy". Eventually its all over. The man roles over, falls asleep, and commences snoring like a pig. There's no one in the world performs quite like an Irishman - veritable prince in the kingdom of sex.

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A man is talking to his best friend about married life. "You know," he says, "I really trust my wife, and I think she has always been faithful to me. But there's always that doubt." His friend says, "Yeah, I know what you mean." A couple of weeks later the man has to go out of town on business. Before he goes, he gets together with his friend. "While I'm away, could you do me a favor? Could you watch my house and see if there is anything fishy going on? I mean, I trust my wife but there's always that doubt." The friend agrees to help out, and the man leaves town. Two weeks later he comes back and meets his friend. "So did anything happen?" "I have some bad news for you," says the friend. "The day after you left I saw a strange car pull up in front of your house. The horn honked and your wife ran out and got into the car and they drove away. Later, after dark, the car came back. I saw your wife and a strange man get out. They went into the house and I saw a light go on, so I ran over and looked in the window. Your wife was kissing the man. Then he took off his shirt. Then she took off her blouse. Then they turned off the light." "Then what happened?" says the man. "I don't know. It was too dark to see." "Damn, you see what I mean? There's always that doubt."
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Rodeo Pick-up Lines "Got 8 seconds?" "Ropes, spurs, leather gloves -- Honey, even if I weren't no cowboy, we're talking a good time!" "Honey, I need a belt buckle this large to keep from gettin' arrested in Mississippi." "Ain't no rodeo clown in the world that could keep me off you, Darlin'." "Here's my number, call me when you need a few bucks." "Run if ya want, Missy, but I'll have you hog-tied quicker than you can say 'stay away from me you Skoal-chewin'freak.'" "How'd you like to put a pinch of me between your cheek and gum?" "Them calves of yours sure look like they could use a bit of ropin'." "I'll be in Intensive Care later. Why don't you drop by?" "You sure make me wish I hadn't crapped my pants when that bull charged." "Is that a pelvis broken in three places, or are you just happy to see me?" "That's right, I said 'AND the horse you rode in on.'"
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I am having a sinus reconstruction surgery today by the time most read this it will be today. I have gotten dozens of horrible stories about this and other things. I was not too concerned about it until a supervisor told me he woke during the surgery and it was freaky from there. I am gonna post until I leave for the hospital and hopefully post when I get home. If I do not post for a few days you will know the horror stories were true.
Either way no one not even a dr can keep this ole middle age lady down.


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On occasion I do publish something from the liberal side that I do agree with. The Guide may work I peronally have not tried it. Let me know what you think. I do encourage comments where warranted.



Amy's computer Guide
This page is completely fucked. In fact, your computer is probably broken. The page you are looking for is seriously fucked up and is currently unavailable. The Web site might be experiencing technical difficulties, or you may have to re-install your operating system. In which case, too bad. Please try the following: a.. Click the Refresh button, or fill your CD-ROM drawer tray with jam. This really works.

b.. If you typed the page address in the Address bar, please go away and learn to spell correctly before returning.
c.. To check your connection status, unplug your PC and insert a screwdriver into the mains socket. Connection status will immediately become apparent.
d.. If you like, Microsoft Windows can examine your PC and send details of all the pornography you have downloaded to its headquarters in Redmond.
e.. If you would like Windows to ruin your life,
f.. click Yes! Send me to jail!
g.. Some sites you visit require Microsoft's authorization. Click the Windows menu and then click Let me view boobies! to uninstall this feature.
h.. If you are trying to reach a secure site, make sure you are not running Windows. Click the My Computer menu, and then right click Drive
C:. On the Menu select This sucks: Please replace current operating system with Linux. And don't ask me again.
i.. Click the Back to try and end this nightmare. Cannot find server or DNS Error Or maybe you've killed the Internet.


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"Our coins bear the words 'In God We Trust.' We take the oath of office asking his help in keeping that oath. And we proclaim that we are aNation under God when we pledge allegiance to the flag. But we can't mention his name in a public school or even sing religious hymns that are non-denominational. Christmas can be celebrated in the school room with pine trees, tinsel and reindeers but there must be no mention ofthe Man whose birthday is being celebrated. One wonders how a teacher would answer if a student asked why it was called Christmas." -RonaldReagan


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3. A woman was walking along pushing her newborn baby in the carriage when an old friend approached her. The friend leaned over, peering into the carriage said, "What a beautiful baby boy, and he looks JUST like his father." "I know", replied the woman, "I just wish he looked more like my husband!"

2. Just before the funeral services, the undertaker came up to the very elderly widow and asked, "How old was your husband?" "98," she replied. "Two years older than me." "So you're 96," the undertaker commented. She responded, "Hardly worth going home is it?"

My husband posted a sign in our front yard. "Forget the guard dog. Beware of PMS."
A young engaged couple were getting some prenuptial counseling from their Rabbi. The guy asked, "Is it okay to have sex before the wedding?" The Rabbi replied, "Not if it delays the ceremony."
A Minister had gotten about two-thirds through his sermon when he found an unexpected shortage of manuscript. After fumbling it a moment he said, "My good friends, I find the last pages of my discourse have gone. I think my favorite dog must have gotten some of them yesterday and eaten them. You must excuse me from the remainder of the discourse."After Service, a meek little woman from another parish introduced herself and said, "I was much interested in that dog of yours and its performance yesterday, and might I ask a question?" "Certainly, madam." "I want to know if it has any puppies, for I should like to take one home to my minister."

Trivia of theDay:William Goldman’s screenplay writing credits read like a formidable "Who’s Who" entry. Not only did he write the film classic The Stepford Wives (1975), but the novel and screenplay for The Princess Bride (1987). Other film writing credits include Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid (1969), The Great Waldo Pepper (1975), All the President’s Men (1976), Marathon Man (1976), Misery (1990), Maverick (1994), The General’s Daughter (1999), and Jurassic Park 3 (2001). Goldman won two screenplay Oscars for Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid and All the President’s Men.

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There was a job opening in the country's most prestigious law firm and it finally comes down to Robert and Paul. Both graduated magna cum laude from law school. Both came from good families. Both are equally attractive and well spoken. It's up to the senior partner to choose one, so he takes each aside and asks, "Why did you become a lawyer?" In seconds, he chooses Paul. Baffled, Robert takes Paul aside. "I don't understand why I was rejected. When Mr. Armstrong asked me why I became a lawyer, I said that I had the greatest respect for the law, that I'd lay down my life for the Constitution and that all I wanted was to do right by my clients. What in the world did you tell him?" "I said I became a lawyer because of my hands," Robert replies. "Your hands? What do you mean?" "Well, I took a look one day and there wasn't any money in either of them!"

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A Czechoslovakian scientist and a Polish scientist had both spent their professional lives studying the grizzly bear. Each year they petitioned their respective governments to allow them to go to Yellowstone National Park, in America to study the bears. Finally, one year, both their requests were granted, and they immediately flew to New York and onward west to Yellowstone. They reported to the ranger station at Yellowstone, and were told that it was grizzly mating season, and it was too dangerous to go out and study the animals. The scientists pleaded that this was their only chance, and finally the ranger relented. The Czech and the Pole were given portable phones and were told to report in every day. For several days they called in, but then nothing was heard from either one of them. The rangers mounted a search party and found the camp from where they last reported in, completely ravaged with no sign of the missing men. The rangers then followed the trail of the male and female bear. The found the female and decided they must kill the animal to find out if she had eaten the scientists, because they feared an international incident. So they killed the female animal and opened the stomach to find the remains of the Polish scientist. One ranger turned to the other and said "of course, you know what this means? The other ranger responded" of course.....
the Czech is in the male.

Joe and Frank were in the office, and noticed that someone had put up a suggestion box with some 3x5 cards next to it. Both decided that this was a great idea, and each took a card to fill out. Joe wrote, "The office workers should all be given raises!" When he looked at Frank's card, it said "Can we all have raises, and keys to the executive washroom, and personal secretaries, and new company cars, and new coffee cups, and longer lunch breaks, and an extra three weeks vacation each year, and a holiday on St. Patrick's Day, and Columbus Day and Martin Luther King's Birthday?" Joe said, "Frank, that isn't the right way of getting things changed around here. . . . You shouldn't put all of your begs in one ask-it." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The judge was in a benevolent mood as he questioned the prisoner. "What are you charged with?" he asked. "Doing my Christmas shopping early," replied the defendant. "That's no offense," replied the judge. "How early were you doing this shopping?" "Before the store opened," countered the prisoner.
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TOP TEN REASONS TO ASK YOUR BOSS FOR A RAISE:
10. You take your paycheck to the bank and the teller bursts out in hysterical laughter.
9. The Red Cross calls and offers you emergency assistance.
8. Your only charge cards are for the Salvation Army, ARC, and DAV thrift stores.
7. You work full time and you still qualify for food stamps.
6. You empty out your piggy bank and then cook the bank and serve it for your Easter ham.
5. All you can think about morning, noon and night is clipping grocery coupons.
4. You file your income taxes and the IRS returns them stamped, "Charity Case -- Return To Sender."
3. You set the world record for mailing $1.00 rebate requests to Young America, Minnesota. 2. You pay all your bills, put your remaining $1 bill into your billfold and it goes into shock.
1. You get arrested for taking the coins out of the fountain in the mall.
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In Pennsylvania Station in New york the gateman was having difficulty with a pair of soldiers. Hearing the commotion, a young lieutenant hastened to the scene. "What's the matter here?" he asked. "These two soldiers," complained the railroad employee, "insist on going through the gate without tickets." "I'll handle this, said officer. Turning to the soldiers, he commanded, "Forward march!" he led them through the gate and onto the train. "All right," he advised the G.I's, "at ease!" "Say, Lieutenant, thanks a lot," said one of the soldiers. He shrugged, "Don't mention it. I don't have a ticket either.
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At the Boeing Museum of Flight in Seattle, there is a full-size mockup of an F/A-18 fighter. A ramp allows visitors to climb into the cockpit and get a sense of what the pilot sees and feels. A guide at the top of the ramp points out the various controls and gauges in the cockpit and gives information about the aircraft's capabilities to each visitor who gets in. When my two-year-old son sat down in the plane, he seemed fascinated by all he saw and heard. Then he looked out at us and said, "Grandma, could I have a quarter?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Banks have long printed checks in a wide spectrum of colors; some have offered checks with floral or scenic backgrounds. The modest-sized Bank of Marion in Marion, California has gone one step further. A customer can simply bring in a personal photograph or drawing and have it printed onto a standard check form. Undeterred by the higher cost, more than five hundred customers signed for the illustrated checks. But perhaps the most imaginative and vindictive customer is the one who ordered special checks to be used solely for making his alimony payments. They show him kissing his new-and beautiful-wife. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~


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