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Get the best clean free funny jokes here!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://freefunnyjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468870120330817995/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://freefunnyjokes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5468870120330817995/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Free Funny Jokes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18234528351350680620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>313</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468870120330817995.post-9203190724582488998</id><published>2008-05-25T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T01:25:00.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='america jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='car jokes'/><title type='text'>Texan Volkswagen Beetle Joke</title><content type='html'>A man from Texas, driving a Volkswagen Beetle, pulls up next to a guy in a Rolls Royce at a stop sign. Their windows are open and he yells at the guy in the Rolls, "Hey, you got a telephone in that Rolls?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the Rolls says, "Yes, of course I do.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I got one too... see?" the Texan says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh, huh, yes, that's very nice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You got a fax machine?" asks the Texan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why, actually, yes, I do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do too! See? Its right here!" brags the Texan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light is just about to turn green and the guy in the Volkswagen says, "So, do you have a double bed in back there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy in the Rolls replies, "NO! Do you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yep, got my double bed right in back here," the Texan replies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light turns and the man in the Volkswagen takes off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the guy in the Rolls is not about to be one-upped, so he immediately goes to a customizing shop and orders them to put a double bed in back of his car. About two weeks later, the job is finally done. He picks up his car and drives all over town looking for the Volkswagen beetle with the Texas plates. Finally, he finds it parked alongside the road, so he pulls his Rolls up next to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The windows on the Volkswagen are all fogged up and he feels somewhat awkward about it, but he gets out of his newly modified Rolls and taps on the foggy window of the Volkswagen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man in the Volkswagen finally opens the window a crack and peeks out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy with the Rolls says, "Hey, remember me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, yeah, I remember you," replies the Texan, "What's up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Check this out...I got a double bed installed in my Rolls."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Texan exclaims, "YOU GOT ME OUT OF THE SHOWER TO TELL ME THAT?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Also, now I have to scrub the top of every can I open for the same reason. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer have any savings because I gave it to a sick girl (Penny Brown) who is about to die in the hospital for the 1,238,258th time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer have any money at all, but that will change once I receive the $15,000 that Bill Gates/Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating in their special e-mail program. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out for me, and St.Theresa's novena has granted my every wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer eat KFC because their chickens are actually horrible mutant freaks with no eyes or feathers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer use cancer-causing deodorants even though I smell like a water buffalo on a hot day .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you, I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward an email to seven of my friends and make a wish within five minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of your concern I no longer drink Coca Cola because it can remove toilet stains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer can buy gasoline without taking someone along to watch the car so a serial killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm pumping gas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer drink Pepsi or Dr. Pepper since the people who make these products are atheists who refuse to put "Under God" on their cans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer use Saran wrap in the microwave because it causes cancer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for letting me know I can't boil a cup of water in the microwave anymore because it will blow up in my face...disfiguring me for life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer check the coin return on pay phones because I could be pricked with a needle infected with AIDS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer go to shopping malls because someone will drug me with a perfume sample and rob me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer receive packages from UPS or FedEx since they are actually Al Qaeda in disguise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer shop at Target since they are French and don't support our American troops or the Salvation Army. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a number for which I will get a phone bill with calls to Jamaica, Uganda, Singapore and Uzbekistan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I no longer buy expensive cookies from Neiman Marcus since I now have their recipe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to you, I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because a big brown African spider is lurking under the seat to cause me instant death when it bites my butt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to your great advice, I can't ever pick up $5.00 I dropped in the parking lot because it probably was placed there by a sex molester waiting underneath my car to grab my leg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can no longer drive my car because I can't buy gas from certain gas companies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't send this e-mail to at least 144,000 people in the next 70 minutes, a large dove with diarrhea will land on your head at 5:00 PM this afternoon and the fleas from 12 camels will infest your back, causing you to grow a hairy hump. I know this will occur because it actually happened to a friend of my next door neighbor's ex-mother-in-law's second husband's cousin's beautician... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a wonderful day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, by the way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A South American scientist from Argentina, after a lengthy study, has discovered that people with insufficient brain activity read their e-mail with their hand on the mouse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother taking it off now, it's too late!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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His soul arrives in Heaven and is met by St. Peter at the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome to Heaven," says St. Peter. "Before you settle in, it seems there is a problem. We seldom see a high official around these parts, you see, so we're not sure what to do with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No problem, just let me in," says the politician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, I'd like to, but I have orders from higher up. What we'll do is have you spend one day in Hell and one in Heaven. Then you can choose where to spend eternity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's no need! I want to be in Heaven," says the politician.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, but we have our rules." And with that, St. Peter escorts him to the elevator, the doors open, and he rides the elevator down, down, down. When the doors open again, the politician finds himself in the middle of a beautiful green golf course. In the distance is a club, and standing in front of it are all his friends and other politicians who had worked with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is very happy and in formal dress. They run to greet him, and they reminisce about the good times they had while getting rich at the expense of the people. They play a friendly game of golf and then dine on lobster and caviar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also present is the Devil, who is a very friendly guy who has a good time dancing and telling jokes. They are having such a good time that, before the politician realizes it, it is time to go. Everyone gives him a big hug and waves while the elevator rises. The elevator goes up, up, up, and the door reopens in Heaven where St. Peter is waiting for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So 24 hours pass with the politician joining a group of contented souls moving from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing. They have a good time and, before he realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by, and St. Peter returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, you've spent a day in Hell and another in Heaven. Now, you must choose where you want to spend eternity."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reflects for a minute and then answers, "Well, I would never would have thought it, I mean Heaven has been delightful, but I think I would be better satisfied in Hell."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Saint Peter escorts him to the elevator, and down, down, down he goes into Hell. Now, the doors of the elevator open, and he is in the middle of a barren land covered with waste and garbage. He sees all his friends dressed in rags, picking up the trash and putting it in black bags. And it's hot, hot, hot, and the odor is just horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweltering hot. Hot and miserable. The Devil comes over to him and smoothly lays his arm around his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't understand," stammers the politician. "The day before I was here, and there was a golf course and club, and we ate lobster and caviar and danced and had a great time. Now all that's here is a wasteland full of garbage, and my friends look miserable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Devil looks at the politician, smiles, and says, "Yesterday we were campaigning. Today you voted for us."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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On their way through a park, they come across a wonder lamp. They rub the lamp and a ghost appears. The ghost says. Normally, one is granted three wishes but as you are three, I will allow one wish each"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the eager senior manager shouted, "I want the first wish! I want to be in the Bahamas, on a fast boat and have no worries!" Pufffff! and he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the junior manager could not keep quiet and shouted, "I want to be in Florida with beautiful girls, plenty of food and cocktails." Pufffff! and he was also gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boss calmly said, "I want these two idiots back in the office after lunch at 12.35pm!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pufffff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Always allow the boss to speak first&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A young executive was standing in front of a shredder with a piece of paper in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen," said the CEO, "this is a very sensitive and important document, and my secretary has left. Can you make this thing work?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Certainly," said the young executive. He turned the machine on, inserted the paper, and pressed the start button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excellent, excellent!" said the CEO as his paper disappeared inside the shredder machine. "I just need one copy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 2:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never, never assume that your BOSS knows everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;An American and a Japanese were sitting on the plane on the way to LA when the American turned to the Japanese and asked, "What kind of? ese are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese confused, replied, "Sorry but I don't understand what you mean."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American repeated, "What kind of -ese are you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, the Japanese was confused over the question. The American, now irritated, then yelled, "What kind of -ese are you?!!... Are you a Chinese, Japanese, Vietnamese!, etc......!?!??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese then replied, "Oh, I am Japanese." A while later the Japanese turned to the American and asked what kind of 'key' was he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American, frustrated, yelled, "What do you mean what kind of '-kee' am I?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese said, "Are you a Yankee, donkee, or monkee?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 3:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never insult anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There were 4 guys - a Russian, a German, an American and a Frenchman, who found this small genie bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they rubbed the bottle, a genie appeared. Thankful that the 4 guys had released him out of the bottle, the genie said, "Next to each one of you are 4 swimming pools. I will give each of you a wish. When you run towards the pool and jump, you shout what you want the pool of water to become and then your wish will come true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Frenchman wanted to start. He ran towards the pool, jumped and shouted "WINE!!!". The pool immediately changed into a pool of wine. The Frenchman was so happy swimming and drinking from the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was the Russian's turn, he did the same and shouted, "VODKA!!!" and immersed himself into a pool of vodka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The German was next. He jumped and shouted, "BEER!!!". He was so contented in his beer pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last was the American. He was running towards the pool when suddenly he stepped on a banana peel. 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Joke'/><author><name>Free Funny Jokes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18234528351350680620</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_t3PGCLCStXk/RrbGbZJpK7I/AAAAAAAAABM/tOsYs3kY-3M/s72-c/India.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5468870120330817995.post-2596823429776230029</id><published>2007-08-03T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T00:52:30.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='men jokes'/><title type='text'>Men's Rules For Women Joke</title><content type='html'>We always hear "the rules" from the female side. Now here are the rules from the male side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn to work the toilet seat. You're a big girl. If it's up, put it down. We need it up, you need it down. You don't hear us griping about you leaving it down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Birthdays, Valentines, and Anniversaries are not quests to see if we can find the perfect present yet again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sometimes we are not thinking about you. Live with it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sunday = sports. It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Don't cut your hair. Ever. Long hair is always more attractive than short hair. One of the big reasons guys fear getting married is that married women always cut their hair, and by then you're stuck with her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Shopping is NOT a sport. And no, we are never going to think of it that way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Crying is blackmail. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this one: Subtle hints do not work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not work! Just say it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. We don't remember dates. Mark birthdays and anniversaries on a calendar. Remind us frequently beforehand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Most guys own three pairs of shoes - tops. What makes you think we'd be any good at choosing which pair, out of thirty, would look good with your dress? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That's what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. See a doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. If you think you're fat, you probably are. Don't ask us. We refuse to answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. You can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Christopher Columbus did not need directions, and neither do we. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. The relationship is never going to be like it was the first two months we were going out. Get over it. And quit whining to your girlfriends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings. Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. We are not mind readers and we never will be. Our lack of mind-reading ability is not proof of how little we care about you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing," we will act like nothing's wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. If you ask a question you don't want an answer to, expect an answer you don't want to hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine. Really. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Don't ask us what we're thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as navel lint, the shotgun formation, or monster trucks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. You have enough clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. You have too many shoes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Foreign films are best left to foreigners. (Unless it's Bruce Lee or some war flick where it doesn't really matter what they're saying anyway.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. It is neither in your best interest or ours to take the quiz together. No, it doesn't matter which quiz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. I am in shape. ROUND is a shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Thank you for reading this. Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight, but did you know we really don't mind that? It's like camping!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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