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A student comes to a young professor's office hours. She glances down the hall,
closes his door, kneels pleadingly.

"I would do anything to pass this exam."

She leans closer to him, flips back her hair, gazes meaningfully into his eyes.

"I mean..." she whispers, "...I would do... anything!!!"

He returns her gaze. "Anything???"

"Yes,... Anything!!!"

His voice turns to a whisper. "Would you... study???"


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Chauncey Allcock 04/26/01 22:36:36
GOOD NEWS, BAD NEWS
Harry answers the telephone, and it's an Emergency Room doctor. The doctor says, "Your wife was in a serious car accident, and I have bad
news and good news. The bad news is she has lost all use of both arms and both legs, and will need help eating and going to the bathroom for
the rest of her life." Harry says, "My God. What's the good news?" The doctor says, "I'm kidding. She's dead."

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Fargo 04/25/01 17:23:48
In a heroic dogfight fought over international waters off the mainland China coast, a 1950s era American-built
Lockheed Electra propeller airliner with 24 US Navy passengers/observers aboard chewed up one of China's best
state-of-the-art supersonic fighter aircraft.

The Americans, utilizing the infrequently seen combattactic of straight and level flight, accomplished by relying
solely on autopilot, engaged the unfortunate single seat combat jet and knocked it out of the air using only one of
its
four formidable rotating air mass propellers.

After the action, the crew and passengers/observersdropped in on China's Hainan Island Resort, for some much
deserved R&R as guests of the Chinese government.

Consider the following... If Lt. Shane Osborne gets four (4) more... does he become an "ACE"...

Imagine this... half of the ChiCom Air Force destroyed by 4 engined turbo prop airliners, flying on auto pilot and not firing a
shot..


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Jason Everhardt 08:09:03
The Flyers were sliced by the Buffalo Sabres on Saturday Night by the score of 8 to Zip! What an insult to injury. Hell certainly warmed over in a hurry. In the heat of the night this past weekend after the demise, Anna, my latest squeeze, couldn't keep her hands off me. She was on the rag and I suppose that makes some woman hornier than usual.
"Eat me, Jason Everhardt!" she cried.
Being the knight in shinning armour that I am, I couldn't help but oblige. Once I got past the pungent odor, I started bearing down and lapped those sweet jucies as they flowed.
Suddenly, the door bell rang. I had forgotten that my younger sister was sleeping over as she called earlier in the day and said she was driving through. She also said she was going to arrive late.
"Oh Shit!" I thought. The party was over. At least for now.
I went to the front door and caught my reflection in the hallway mirror as I open the door. My face was stained with clotted blood all over.
My sister laughed hysterically. Embarressed, I stammered that I have always been a slob while eating jam.
"That's not what I find so amusing," she chuckled. "It's that peanut butter on your forehead that's killing me!"
Busted! As Confuscious say: "he who eats pussy in jelly patch, have twat in big jam!" We laughed, we talked, we cried about the Flyers losing; the three of us stayed up all night long like kids at a sleep over. When Anna and I finally got to bed, she cuddled up to me and whispered: "the rag's off!" Alrighty now, I really got into some heavy duty cunt lapping! Ah... there's nothing like a sweet snatch to kiss the night away.

Later!


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Slicker_04-19-2001 08:51:59
Get your cameras ready!!!! The Flyers are alive & kicking ass. Game five goes their way with a win over Buffalo, 3 to 1.
The series hangs on 3 to 2, Buffalo.

While going through the e-mail bin for the "From Around the World" update, I found these gems:
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Fargo North (in absentia) 4/19/2001
"Hello, is this the FBI?"

"Yes. What do you want?"

"I'm calling to report about my neighbor Billy Bob Smith! He is hiding marijuana inside his firewood."

"Thank you very much for the call, sir."

The next day, the FBI agents descend on Billy Bob's house.

They search the shed where the firewood is kept.

Using axes, they bust open Every piece of wood, but find no marijuana.

They swore at Billy Bob and left.

The phone rings at Billy Bob's house.

"Hey, Billy Bob! Did the FBI come?"

"Yeah!"

"Did they chop your firewood?"

"Yep."

"Happy Birthday, Buddy!"
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Wal-Mart's own brand of wine. The world's largest retail chain is teaming up with E & J Gallo Winery of Modesto, Calif., to produce the spirits at an affordable price; in the $6-8 range.

While wine connoisseurs may not be inclined to throw a bottle of Wal-Mart brand wine into their shopping carts, "there is a market for cheap wine," said Kathy Micken, professor of marketing at Roger Williams University in Bristol, RI. "There is wine in a box that people are willing to buy," she said. "The right name is important."

The top 15 suggested names for Wal-Mart Wine:
15. Box O' Grapes
14. Chateau Traileur Doublewide
13. White Trashfindel
12. Big Red Gulp
11. Grape Expectations
10. Domaine Wal-Mart "Merde du Pays"
9. NASCARbernet
8. Chef Boyardeaux
7. Peanut Noir
6. Stagger Home
5. Chateau des Moines
4. Martha Stewart's Sour Grapes
3. I Can't Believe It's Not Vinegar!
2. World Championship Wriesling
1. Nasti Spumante

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From Mergaman

This is from a contest on Long Island. The requirements were to use the words Lewinsky and Kaczynski (the Unabomber) in a limerick.

Here are the 3 winners:

Third place:
There once was a gal named Lewinsky,
Who played on a flute like Stravinsky,
'Twas "Hail to the Chief,"
On this flute made of beef,
That stole the front page from Kaczynski.

Second place:
Said Bill Clinton to young Ms. Lewinsky,
We don't want to leave clues like Kaczynski,
Since you look such a mess,
Use the hem of your dress,
And wipe that stuff off of your chinsky.

And the winning entry:

Lewinsky and Clinton have shown,
What Kaczynski must surely have known:
That an intern is better,
Than a bomb in a letter,Given the choice of how to be blown.
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A few days after George W. Bush's inauguration, a man came up to the marine on duty at the White House and said "I'd like to see President Clinton."
The Marine politely answered "Sir, Mr. Clinton is no longer president."
The man said, "Oh, okay," and walked away.

The next day the marine was again on duty and the same man approached and again asked to see President Clinton.
The marine again answered, "Sir, Mr. Clinton is no longer president."
Again the man answered, "Oh, okay," and walked away.

The third day the same man approached the same marine and again asked to see President Clinton. The marine, a little annoyed by this time, said: "Sir,I've told you, Mr. Clinton is no longer president. Don't you understand that?"

"Yes, I do," said the man "But I just enjoy hearing it."

The marine smiled and said, "I'll see you tomorrow."
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From Zeeeman


A woman went into a pet store to buy her husband a gift for his birthday. After looking around, she found that all the pets were very expensive.

She told the clerk she wanted to buy a pet, but she didn't want to spend a fortune.

"Well", said the clerk, "I have a very large bullfrog. They say it's been trained to do blowjobs!

"Blowjobs!?" the woman replied.

"It hasn't been proven as far as I know, but we have sold over 30 of them this month" he said.

The woman thought it would be a great gag gift and wondered what if it's true.... no more blowjobs for her! She bought the frog. When she arrived home and explained froggy's ability to her husband, he was extremely skeptical and laughed it off. The woman went to bed happy, thinking she may never need to perform this less than riveting act ever again.

In the middle of the night, she was awakened by the noise of pots and pans flying everywhere, making hellaciously loud banging and crashing sounds. She quickly ran downstairs to the kitchen, only to find her husband and the bullfrog reading coobkbooks.

"What are you two doing at this hour?" she asked.

The husband replied, "If I can teach this frog to cook, your ass is outta here."
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Go Flyers!


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Slicker 09:29:26
Kristen...I'm glad to see you back! Where have you been? Log onto ICQ. I wonder where Fargo has been lately. It's not like him to stay away for so long. I hope he is well.
The Flyers lost Tuesday night (4/17/01) pushing the score to three games to one, Buffalo. That means that the Flyers need to win the next three games. And that better start with this Thursday night's win.
Flyer fans have been thirsting for the Stanley Cup since it was last in Philadelphia. The town went crazy. Girls were flashing in the streets. What a voyeur's delight.
I would like to remind the Flyer Fans of the the two seasons involved:
1975
def. Toronto 4-0 quarterfinals
def. N.Y. Islanders 4-3 semifinals
def. Buffalo 4-2 Cup finals

1974
def. Atlanta 4-0 quarterfinals
def. N.Y. Rangers 4-3 semifinals
def. Boston 4-2 Cup finals

Go Flyers...for Voyeurs Everywhere. My camera will certainly be loaded!


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Kristen 08:39:09
Happy Spring, Slicker. That was quite a Passion Play that you put up on Friday, the 13th. The Flyer's won last night over Buffalo and the Phillies were snowed out in Chicago. I guess Hell did freeze over!
This past Easter weekend, as I do every Easter, I went to visit my Aunt Minnie. You can read about her in the Corner Archive from the entry made back in March 0f '99. She's still "strong like bull" and twice as eccentric. We sat down together while reminiscencing about my precocious youth with tales of having my left breast being latched onto by a set of braces attached to the teeth of Clayton Abernathy. We ended up in Beckley General Hospital's Emergency room looking like a pair of Siamese Twins attached at the tit! And who was the resident at the time that so gently and painlessly freed my left titty? Remember Dr. Ben Dover, the doctor for whom I worked at the Gynecological and Proctological Clinic? That's who it was.
Imaging my surprise when I first applied for the job and discovered that Dr. Ben Dover was the very same doctor that set me free and made my clit so hard while doing it.
Anyway, while Aunt Minnie and I were giggling about Dr. Ben...the Medicine Man, a ferious pounding on the walls from next door was heard.
"Oh, Dear!" said Aunt Minnie. "That's Mr. Turnbuckle. He just turned 92 last week. We'd better go and see what's up."
We went next door to find the front portal slightly ajar. In the apartment, we saw an elderly man dressed only in his boxer shorts that looked like a display model taken directly from the desert floor of Omar the Tent Maker. The gent was kneeling on the couch while pounding his fists on the wall.
"Stop that, Mr. Turnbuckle!" Aunt Minnie cried out. "You'll hurt yourself. What in the God's Name are you doing?"
"Damn it, Minnie," he replied while pointing to his shorts. "This is the first hard on I've had in a decade and both my hands are asleep!"
Aunt Minnie grabbed my shoulders, twirled me around facing the hallway and whispered in my ear: "Kristen, why don't you fetch us some cookies from the bakery, like a good girl...you know the one."
She winked and slowly closed the door behind me. I guess she must have meant the one in Knoxville.
The hallway echoed with cries of ecstasy, hooping and a hollering. It sounded like a Three Stooges' festival with all the sound effects combined. Jason Everhardt would have loved it!
I went home... laughing all the way. What joy that woman brings me.
So, Go Flyers...and it's been nice to see ya.

Love,
Kristen


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Slicker@04-13-01 11:13:25
Happy Holiday Weekend! I had to do some soul searching after having read Father Rasputtini's sermon. What did the man do all weekend? I mean, where did he go to return again a couple of days later?
To Hell, I say; to learn evil before becoming galactic again. While he was there, he ran into two guys from Philadelphia. The men were dressed in parkas, mittens and bomber hats; warming themselves around the fire.
"Que Pasa?" the holy one asked them. Isn't it hot enough for you here?"
One of the damned men replied: "Well, you know, we're from Philadelphia... the land of snow, ice and cold. We're just happy for a chance to warm up a little bit, capisci?"
Meanwhile, Lucifer lurked about, wondering why those two weren't miserable at all and turned up the heat.
He also wondered what his counterpart was doing in Hell.
The shephard found the two Philadelphians still dressed in parkas, hats and mittens. "It's awfully damned hot down here," the wise one exclaimed. "Aren't you guys sweating your figs off???"
The hellians retorted, "Like we told ya before, we're from Philadelphia, the land of snow, ice and cold. We're just happy for a chance to warm up a little bit, comprenez-vous?."
Now, Lucifer was really pissed off and decided to fry the Philadelphians. He cranked up the heat as high as it would go. All of the damned souls, wailing and screaming every where; the bums from Philly wore light jackets and hats. They were grilling sausage and drinking beer and raising all kind of Hell!.
"All these pitiful souls down here in brutal misery!" the chosen one said to the bums. "How in the hell, can you two be partying at a time like this."
"With warm weather like we're having after this past winter, We Philadelphians just gotta go have a cook out!" he shouted out with gleem.
Lucifer, overseeing this, came to the conclusion that bums from Kensington relished the heat because of having lived in the streets all winter long. Satan turned off the heat. The temperature reached way below zero, celcius. Icicles were hanging everywhere! All of Hell's damned froze solid; ice sculptures with the fear of God in their eyes.
Back to our holiday weekend traveler, he found the boys from Philly with their parkas, bomber hats, and mittens back on. They were jumping up and down, cheering, yelling, screaming...drinking Muscatel and having a really fine time.
"Video nusquam," spaketh the Lord. "With all the misery and pain that this world has to offer, thy men of Kensington rejoice and radiate with all of God's glory. How can this be?"
Well, as we say in Philly: "Hell will be frozen over when the Stanley Cup returns to town! That means the Flyers are finally going to win the championship again!"

Go Flyers!!!

Have a safe and retrospective holiday.


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