Hilarious Want Ad

$10,000

06′ Suzuki GSXR 1000

Farmington, UT 84025 – Aug 7, 2006

2006
Suzuki 1000. This bike is perfect! It has 1000 miles and has had its
500 mile dealer service. (Expensive) It’s been adult ridden, all 
wheels have always been on the ground. I use it as a cruiser/commuter.
I’m selling it because it was purchased without proper consent of
a loving wife. Apparently "do whatever the f*** you want" doesn’t mean what I thought. Call me, Steve.

LAWS OF THE NATURAL UNIVERSE

Sent to me by my friend Karen.  Quite funny . . . 🙂
LAWS OF THE NATURAL  UNIVERSE

Law of the Workshop:
Any tool, when dropped, will roll to the  least accessible corner.
Law of Probability:
The probability of being  watched is directly proportional to the stupidity
of your act.

Law of Mechanical Repair:
After your hands  become coated with grease, your nose will begin to itch
or you’ll have to  pee.

Law of  the Telephone:
If you dial a wrong number, you never get a busy  signal.

Law of the Alibi:
If you tell the boss you were late for work  because you had a flat tire,
the very next morning you will have a flat  tire.

Variation Law:
If you
change lines (or traffic lanes), the one  you were in will start to
move faster than the one you are in now   (works every time).

Law of the Bath :
When the body is fully immersed  in water, the telephone rings.

Law of Close Encounters:
The  probability of meeting someone you know increases when you are with
someone  you don’t want to be seen with

Law of the Result:
When you try to  prove to someone that a machine won’t work, it will.

Law of  Biomechanics:
The severity of the itch is inversely proportional to the  reach.

Law of the Theatre:
At any event, the people whose seats are  furthest from the aisle arrive last..

Law of Coffee:
As soon as
you  sit down to a cup of hot coffee, your boss will ask you to do
something which  will last until the coffee is cold.

Murphy’s Law of Lockers:
If there  are only two people in a locker room, they will have  adjacent lockers.

Law of Rugs/Carpets:
The chances
of an open-faced  jelly sandwich landing face down on a floor covering
are directly correlated  to the newness and cost of the carpet/rug.

Law of Logical  Argument:
Anything is possible if you don’t know what you are talking  about.

Brown’s Law:
If the shoe fits, it’s ugly.

Oliver’s  Law:
A closed mouth gathers no feet.

Wilson ‘s Law:
As soon as you  find a product that you really like, they will stop  making it..

A young ventriloquist is touring the clubs and one night . . .

A young ventriloquist is touring the clubs and one night he’s doing a show in a small town in Arkansas. With his dummy on his knee, he starts going through his usual dumb blonde jokes when a blonde woman in the 4th row stands on her chair and starts shouting: . . . . "I’ve  heard enough of your stupid blonde jokes. What makes  you think  you can stereotype women that way? What does the color of a  person’s hair have to do with her worth as a human being? It’s guys like you who keep  women like me  from being respected at work and in the community and from reaching our  full potential as a person.  Because you and your kind continue to perpetuate discrimination against  not  only blondes, but women in general and all in the name of  humor!" The  embarrassed ventriloquist begins to apologize, and the blonde yells, "You  stay out of  this, mister! I’m talking to that little shit on your knee."

Chili Cook Off

This is one of the funniest forwarded around e-mails that I’ve ever seen.

Enjoy!  🙂

Visitor from up North

“Recently, I was honored to be selected as a judge at a chili cook-off.

The original person called in sick at the last moment and I happened to be standing there at the judge’s
table asking for directions to the Coors Light truck, when the call came in. I was assured by the other two
judges (Native Texans) that the chili wouldn’t be all that spicy and, besides, they told me I could have
free beer during the tasting, so I accepted”.

Here are the scorecard notes from the event:

CHILI # 1 – MIKE’S MANIAC MONSTER CHILI…

Judge # 1 — A little too heavy on the tomato. Amusing kick.

Judge # 2 — Nice, smooth tomato flavor. Very mild.

Judge # 3 (Frank) — Holy shit, what the hell is this stuff? You could remove dried paint from your
driveway. Took me two beers to put the flames out. I hope that’s the worst one. These Texans are crazy.

CHILI # 2 – AUSTIN’S AFTERBURNER CHILI…

Judge # 1 — Smoky, with a hint of pork. Slight jalapeno tang.

Judge # 2 — Exciting BBQ flavor, needs more peppers to be taken seriously.

Judge # 3 — Keep this out of the reach of children. I’m not sure what I’m supposed to taste besides pain. I had to wave off two people who wanted to give me the Heimlich maneuver. They had to rush in more beer when they saw the look on my face.

CHILI # 3 – FRED’S FAMOUS BURN DOWN THE BARN CHILI…

Judge # 1 — Excellent firehouse chili. Great kick.

Judge # 2 — A bit salty, good use of peppers.

Judge # 3 — Call the EPA. I’ve located a uranium spill. My nose feels like I have been snorting Drano. Everyone knows the routine by now. Get me more beer before I ignite. Barmaid pounded me on the back, now my backbone is in the front part of my chest. I’m getting shit-faced from all of the beer.

CHILI # 4 – BUBBA’S BLACK MAGIC…

Judge # 1 — Black bean chili with almost no spice. Disappointing.

Judge # 2 — Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish or other mild foods, not much of a chili.

Judge # 3 — I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to taste it. Is it possible to
burn out taste buds? Sally, the beermaid, was standing behind me with fresh refills. That 300-LB woman is starting to look HOT…just like this nuclear waste I’m eating! Is chili an aphrodisiac?

CHILI # 5 LISA’S LEGAL LIP REMOVER…

Judge # 1 — Meaty, strong chili. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding considerable kick. Very impressive.

Judge # 2 — Chili using shredded beef, could use more tomato. Must admit the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.

Judge # 3 — My ears are ringing, sweat is pouring off my forehead and I can no longer focus my eyes. I farted and four people behind me needed paramedics. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her chili had given me brain damage. Sally saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from the pitcher. I wonder if I’m burning my lips off. It really pisses me off that the other judges
asked me to stop screaming. Screw those rednecks.

CHILI # 6 – VERA’S VERY VEGETARIAN VARIETY…

Judge # 1 — Thin yet bold vegetarian variety chili. Good balance of spices and peppers.

Judge # 2 — The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic. Superb.

Judge # 3 — My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous, sulfuric flames. I shit on myself
when I farted and I’m worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that Sally. Can’t feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass with a snow cone.

CHILI # 7 – SUSAN’S SCREAMING SENSATION CHILI…

Judge # 1 — A mediocre chili with too much reliance on canned peppers.

Judge # 2 — Ho hum, tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of chili peppers at the last moment. **I should take note that I am worried about Judge #3. He appears to be in a bit of distress as he is cursing uncontrollably.

Judge # 3 — You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I wouldn’t feel a thing. I’ve lost sight
in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with chili, which
slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava to match my shirt. At least during the autopsy,
they’ll know what killed me. I’ve decided to stop breathing it’s too painful. Screw it; I’m not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air, I’ll just suck it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.

CHILI # 8 – BIG TOM’S TOENAIL CURLING CHILI…

Judge # 1 — The perfect ending, this is a nice blend chili. Not too bold but spicy enough to declare its existence.

Judge # 2 — This final entry is a good, balanced chili. Neither mild nor hot. Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge #3 farted, passed out, fell over and pulled the chili pot down on top of himself. Not sure if he’s going to make it. Poor feller, wonder how he’d have reacted to really hot chili?

Judge # 3 – No Report