THURSDAY MORNING CHUCKLE
#1THURSDAY MORNING CHUCKLE
Posted: 1/22/09 at 7:45am
Ray & Bubba
( Maine mechanical engineers)
were standing at the base of a flagpole, looking up.
A woman walked by and asked what they were doing.
'We're supposed to find the height of the flagpole,' said Bubba,
'but we don't have a ladder.'
The woman took a wrench from her purse, loosened a few bolts,
and laid the pole down. Then she took a tape measure from her
pocket, took a measurement, announced, 'Eighteen feet, six inches,'
and walked away.
Ray shook his head and laughed. 'Ain't that just like a woman!
We ask for the height and she gives us the length!'
Bubba and Ray are currently working for the government.
JbaraFan1
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vmlinnie
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#2re: THURSDAY MORNING CHUCKLE
Posted: 1/22/09 at 8:59am
Is it government jokes week, Boobs?
deep-delving, dark, deliberate you would say
browsing on spire and bogland; but today
our sky-blue slates are steaming in the sun,
our yachts tinkling and dancing in the bay
like racehorses. We contemplate at last
shining windows, a future forbidden to no one.
Derek Mahon
"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets."
Arthur Miller
#3re: THURSDAY MORNING CHUCKLE
Posted: 1/22/09 at 9:00amSad thing, it's probably not too far from the truth on some days.
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