<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:22:38.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Hot Fresh Funny Pictures and Jokes</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Simple</name><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>2578</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115169062276959474</id><published>2006-06-30T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T11:03:43.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The fisk knows its safe (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/catfunny.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115169062276959474?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115169062276959474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115169062276959474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115169062276959474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115169062276959474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/fisk-knows-its-safe-img.html' title='The fisk knows its safe (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115168342663485890</id><published>2006-06-30T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T09:03:47.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1. Dont imagine you can change a man -...</title><content type='html'>1. Dont imagine you can change a man - unless hes in diapers. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. What do you do if your boyfriend walks-out? You shut the door. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. If they put a man on the moon - they should be able to put them all up there. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4. Never let your mans mind wander - its too little to be out alone. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. Go for younger men. You might as well - they never mature anyway. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. Men are all the same - they just have different faces, so that you can tell them apart. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. Definition of a bachelor- a man who has missed the opportunity to make some woman miserable. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8. Women dont make fools of men - most of them are the do-it-yourself types. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9. The best way to get a man to do something is to suggest he is too old for it. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;10. Love is blind, but marriage is a real eye-opener. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;11. If you want a committed man, look in a mental hospital. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;12. The children of Israel wandered around the desert for 40 years. Even in biblical times, men wouldnt ask for directions. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;13. If he asks what sort of books youre interested in, tell him checkbooks. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;14. Remember a sense of humor does not mean that you tell him jokes, it means that you laugh at his. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;15. Sadly, all men are created equal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115168342663485890?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115168342663485890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115168342663485890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115168342663485890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115168342663485890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/1-dont-imagine-you-can-change-man.html' title='1. Dont imagine you can change a man -...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115167623127193644</id><published>2006-06-30T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T07:03:52.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whose Son is He?</title><content type='html'>About ten years ago, George Bush was visiting Mikhail Gorbachev at the Kremlin. When he got him alone for a moment, he said to Gorbachev, ''Mikhail, can you help me with a problem? I have some doubts about one of the key people under me. How do you decide that someone is smart enough to work for you?'' &lt;BR&gt;''Well, when I was interviewing Eduard Shevardnadze, I asked him, 'Eduard, who is the son of your father but not your brother?''' &lt;BR&gt;''What did he say?'' Bush asked. &lt;BR&gt;''He said, 'that's me,' so I hired him.'' Bush patted Gorbachev on the shoulder. ''Thanks, Mikhail. That's a great idea.'' As soon as he got back to Washington, Bush called Dan Quayle over to the White House. &lt;BR&gt;''Dan,'' he said, ''I've got a question for you. Who is the son of your father but not your brother?'' Quayle looked rather puzzled. ''Can I get back to you on that in 24 hours, Mr. President?'' He was very troubled by this question. He kept thinking about it and thinking about it, but couldn't get anywhere. Finally, the thought struck him, ''I'll ask Jim Baker. He's a smart guy.'' Quayle called Baker on the phone. &lt;BR&gt;''Jim, I've got a question for you. Who is the son of your father, but not your brother?'' &lt;BR&gt;''That would be me,'' Baker replied. Quayle broke into a big smile. &lt;BR&gt;''Thanks, Jim. You've helped me out big time.'' He went running to the West Wing and burst into the Oval Office. ''Mr. President, I have the answer!'' &lt;BR&gt;''Okay, Dan. Who is the son of your father, but not your brother?'' &lt;BR&gt;''It's Jim Baker!'' said Quayle. &lt;BR&gt;''No,'' said Bush. 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In order to get their attention, you have to turn them on. &lt;BR&gt;2. They have a lot of data, but are still clueless. &lt;BR&gt;3. They are supposed to help you solve problems, but half the time they are the problem. &lt;BR&gt;4. As soon as you commit to one, you realize that, if you had waited a little longer you could have had a better model. &lt;BR&gt;Men concluded that computers should be referred to in the feminine gender because: &lt;BR&gt;1. No one but the Creator understands their internal logic. &lt;BR&gt;2. The native language they use to communicate with other computers is incomprehensible to everyone else. &lt;BR&gt;3. Even your smallest mistakes are stored in long-term memory for retrieval. &lt;BR&gt;4. As soon as you make a commitment to one, you find yourself spending half your paycheck on accessories for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115165462735607151?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115165462735607151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115165462735607151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115165462735607151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115165462735607151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/computer-gender.html' title='Computer Gender'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115164743302851252</id><published>2006-06-30T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T23:03:53.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give Me A Double</title><content type='html'>So this guy walks into a bar and says, �Gve me two beers.�&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The bartender obliges him. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The guy looks into his wallet and says, �Give me two more beers.�&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So the bartender gives him two more beers. The man went on like this until he had put down ten beers, and keeps on going in his wallet and asking for two more beers.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So the bartender asks, �What's in your wallet that you keep looking at?�&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So the man opens his wallet and says, �The more I drink, the prettier my wife gets.�&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115164743302851252?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115164743302851252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115164743302851252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115164743302851252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115164743302851252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/give-me-double.html' title='Give Me A Double'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115164022885568688</id><published>2006-06-30T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T21:03:49.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Trust a Woman</title><content type='html'>Q: Why can you never trust a woman? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;A: How can you trust something that bleeds for five days and does not die?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115164022885568688?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115164022885568688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115164022885568688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115164022885568688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115164022885568688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/never-trust-woman.html' title='Never Trust a Woman'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115163303536030569</id><published>2006-06-30T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T19:03:55.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What dogs dream of (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/dogdream.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115163303536030569?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115163303536030569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115163303536030569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115163303536030569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115163303536030569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/what-dogs-dream-of-img.html' title='What dogs dream of (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115162582862289533</id><published>2006-06-30T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T17:03:49.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monica walks into her dry cleaning store...</title><content type='html'>Monica walks into her dry cleaning store and tells the guy, "Ive got another dress for you to clean."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Slightly hard of hearing, the clerk replies, "Come again?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"No," says Monica. "Mustard."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115162582862289533?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115162582862289533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115162582862289533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115162582862289533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115162582862289533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/monica-walks-into-her-dry-cleaning.html' title='Monica walks into her dry cleaning store...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115161862138422874</id><published>2006-06-30T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T15:03:41.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There are times you should see a salesman (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/battle.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115161862138422874?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115161862138422874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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(IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/finalvot.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115161142431562733?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115161142431562733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115161142431562733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115161142431562733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115161142431562733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-to-become-president-img.html' title='How to 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115159702330422311</id><published>2006-06-29T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T09:03:43.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A man desperate at Villas current situa...</title><content type='html'>A man desperate at Villas current situation decides to top himself. In his living room, alone, he prepares to hang himself. At the very last moment, he decides upon wearing his full Villa kit as his last statement. A neighbour, catching sight of the impending incident, informs the police.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;On arrival, the police quickly remove the Villa kit and dress the man in stockings and suspenders.&lt;BR&gt;The man, totally confused asks why.&lt;BR&gt;The policeman simply replies, "its to avoid embarrassing your family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115159702330422311?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115159702330422311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115159702330422311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115159702330422311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115159702330422311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/man-desperate-at-villas-current-situa.html' title='A man desperate at Villas current situa...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115158982445816385</id><published>2006-06-29T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T07:03:44.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Childs Prayer</title><content type='html'>One night, a father passed by his son's room and heard his son praying: "God bless Mommy, Daddy, and Grandma. Ta ta, Grandpa." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;The father didn't quite know what this meant, but was glad his son was praying. The next morning, they found Grandpa dead on the floor of a heart attack. The father reassured himself that it was just a coincidence, but was still a bit spooked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;The next night, he heard his son praying again: "God bless Mommy and Daddy. Ta ta, Grandma." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;The father was worried, but decided to wait until morning. Sure enough, the next morning Grandma was on the floor, dead of a heart attack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Really scared now, the father decided to wait outside his son's door the next night. And sure enough, the boy started to pray: "God bless Mommy. Ta ta, Daddy." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Now the father was crapping his pants. He stayed up all night, and went to the doctor's early the next day to make sure his health was fine. When he finally came home, his wife was waiting on the porch. She said, "Thank God you're here -- we could really use your help! We found milkman dead on our porch this morning!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115158982445816385?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115158982445816385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115158982445816385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115158982445816385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115158982445816385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/childs-prayer.html' title='A Childs Prayer'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115158262408428748</id><published>2006-06-29T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T05:03:44.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redneck swimming pool (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/Swimmer.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115158262408428748?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115158262408428748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115158262408428748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115158262408428748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115158262408428748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/redneck-swimming-pool-img.html' title='Redneck swimming pool (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115157542636740072</id><published>2006-06-29T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T03:03:46.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Excuse me, could you tell me the time?"...</title><content type='html'>"Excuse me, could you tell me the time?" asked the blonde of a man on the street corner. "Sure... its three fifteen," he replied with a smile. "Thanks," she said, a puzzled look crossing her face. "You know, its the weirdest thing ... Ive been asking that question all day long, and each time I get a different answer."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115157542636740072?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115157542636740072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115157542636740072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115157542636740072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115157542636740072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/excuse-me-could-you-tell-me-time.html' title='&quot;Excuse me, could you tell me the time?&quot;...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115156822451188686</id><published>2006-06-29T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T01:03:44.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blonde Suicide</title><content type='html'>A blonde went to the emergency room with the tip of her left index finger blown off. �How did this happen?� the doctor asked. �Well I was trying to commit suicide,� the blonde replied. �Trying to commit suicide by shooting your finger?� �No silly! First I put the gun to my chest and I thought, �I just paid $6,000 for these,� then I put it in my mouth and I thought, �I just paid $4,000 to get my teeth fixed.� So then I put the gun in my ear and I thought, �this is going to make a loud noise,� so I put my finger in my ear before I pulled the trigger.�&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115156822451188686?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115156822451188686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115156822451188686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115156822451188686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115156822451188686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/blonde-suicide.html' title='Blonde Suicide'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115156102611298182</id><published>2006-06-29T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T23:03:46.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Mess With the IRS</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;(Internal Revenue Service, an agency of thegovernment to whom Americans pay taxes on their salary.)&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Always put staples in the right hand corner.Go ahead and put a down the whole right side. The extractors who remove the mail from theenvelopes have to take out any staples in the right side.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Never arrange paperwork in the right order,or even facing the right way.&amp;nbsp; Put a few upside down and backwards. That way theyhave to remove all your staples rearrange your paperwork and re-staple it (on the leftside).&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Line the bottom of your envelope withElmer's glue and let it dry before you put in your forms, so that the automated openerdoesn't open it and the extractor has to open it by hand.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--If your very unfortunate and have to paytaxes use a two or three party check.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--On top of paying with a three party checkpay one of the dollars you owe in cash. When an extractor receives cash, no matter howsmall an amount, he has to take it to a special desk and fill out of few nasty forms.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Write a little letter of appreciation. Anyletter received has to read and stamped regardless of what it is or what it's on.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Write your letter on something misshapen andunconventional. Like on the back of a Kroger sack.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--When you mail it, mail it in a big envelope(even if its just a single EZi form). Big envelopes have to be torn and sorted differentlythan regular business size ones. An added bonus to the big envelope is that they takepriority over other mail, so the workers can hurry up and deal with your mess.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--If you send 2 checks they'll have to stapleyour unsightly envelope to your half destroyed form.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Always put extra paper clips on your forms.Any foreign fasteners or the like have to be removed and put away.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;--Sign your name in ink on every page. Anysignature has to verified and then date stamped.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;NOTE: These are just a few of the fun andexciting things you can do with The Man. These methods are only recommended when you owemoney&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115156102611298182?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115156102611298182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115156102611298182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115156102611298182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115156102611298182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/how-to-mess-with-irs.html' title='How to Mess With the IRS'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115155382530921527</id><published>2006-06-29T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T21:03:45.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Advancement opportunity:</title><content type='html'>Advancement opportunity:&lt;BR&gt;Crap job.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Entry level:&lt;BR&gt;Really crap job.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;No experience necessary:&lt;BR&gt;The mother of all crap jobs.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Administrative assistant:&lt;BR&gt;Crap job with a title.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Ground floor opportunity:&lt;BR&gt;Crap job with a company that will file bankruptcy within a year.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Progressive company:&lt;BR&gt;Employees get to wear jeans every other Friday.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Team player:&lt;BR&gt;Must deal with dangerously territorial co-workers with rabid personalities.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Upbeat personality:&lt;BR&gt;Must neither threaten us with any kind of lawsuit nor use the drug &amp;amp; alcohol rehab benefit within the first year.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Word processing skills essential:&lt;BR&gt;Theres a crippling case of carpal tunnel syndrome in your future.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Public relations:&lt;BR&gt;Receptionist&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Professional appearance important:&lt;BR&gt;$20K/yr job that requires a $100K/yr wardrobe &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Pleasant telephone manner:&lt;BR&gt;Be the voice of 1-900-HOT-TIME &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Salary range $24,000 to $32,00:&lt;BR&gt;The salary is $24,000 Jeans job!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Minimum wage temp job in concentration camp conditions.&lt;BR&gt;Will train:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Prior conviction of a felony or two no problem.&lt;BR&gt;B.A. required, masters preferred:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Must be an M.A. willing to work on a B.A.s salary Civil service:&lt;BR&gt;This job was filled from the inside six months ago.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Women &amp;amp; minorities encouraged to apply:&lt;BR&gt;White males need not waste the stamp.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Outstanding benefits package:&lt;BR&gt;Health insurance.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Tons of variety!&lt;BR&gt;We took all the heinous tasks no other employee would do &amp;amp;&amp;gt; rolled them into one job.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Top-notch communication skills:&lt;BR&gt;Telemarketing Secretary:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Woman-only job with the responsibilities of management &amp;amp; wages of a migrant worker.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dedicated:&lt;BR&gt;Youre looking at a minimum of 80 hours a week from now until we force you into early retirement.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Salary commensurate:&lt;BR&gt;Well pay you whatever the hell we feel like.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Salary negotiable&lt;BR&gt;Well take the lowest bidder.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Competitive salary:&lt;BR&gt;Well pay you up to 10% more than your last job and not one penny more.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Competitive starting salary:&lt;BR&gt;Ten cents above minimum wage.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Pleasant atmosphere:&lt;BR&gt;A staff of pod people.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Professional atmosphere:&lt;BR&gt;Zombie pod people.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Fun, creative atmosphere:&lt;BR&gt;Pod people from hell.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dynamic atmosphere:&lt;BR&gt;Zombie pod people from hell.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Gal Friday:&lt;BR&gt;Anyone who actually applies for this job deserves it.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Self-starter:&lt;BR&gt;Open to very broad interpretation since no one really knows what this means.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115155382530921527?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115155382530921527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115155382530921527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115155382530921527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115155382530921527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/advancement-opportunity.html' title='Advancement opportunity:'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115154662609192146</id><published>2006-06-29T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T19:03:46.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody on earth dies and goes to heav...</title><content type='html'>Everybody on earth dies and goes to heaven. God comes and says, "I want the men to make two lines. One line for the men that dominated their women on earth and the other line for the men that were dominated by their women. Also, I want all the women to go with St. Peter."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;With that said and done, the next time God looked, the women are gone and there are two lines. The line of the men that were dominated by their women was 100 miles long, and in the line of men that dominated their women, there was only one man.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;God got mad and said, "You men should be ashamed of yourselves. I created, you in my image and you were all whipped by your mates. Look at the only, one of my sons that stood up and made me proud. Learn from him! Tell them my son, how did you manage to be the only one in this line?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;And the man replied, "I dont know, my wife told me to stand here."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115154662609192146?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115154662609192146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115154662609192146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115154662609192146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115154662609192146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/everybody-on-earth-dies-and-goes-to.html' title='Everybody on earth dies and goes to heav...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115153942624757479</id><published>2006-06-29T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T17:03:46.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooms and Carrotsticks</title><content type='html'>Bob was joining the army and they were handing out rifles when he arrived, so he got in line. When it got to Bob, they had run out of guns. The man issuing rifles gave him a broom&lt;BR&gt;''This is a magic broom -- point it at anybody, say 'Bangity bangity bang,' and they will die.'' Bob was really worried because he didn't think it would work, but he got in line for bayonets, thinking he might stand a chance if he could stab them to death. As luck would have it, Bob's turn came and they had ran out. &lt;BR&gt;''Don't worry.'' said the man issuing them out. ''I will give you this magic carrot -- point it at somebody, say 'Stabbity stabbity stab,' and they will die." Now Bob is terrified, going into battle with a broom and carrot, when the sirens go off, signaling invasion. Bob goes out, only to be laughed at by the enemy. One enemy even comes up to him, hoping to get a good shot at him. Well, Bob didn't have anything to lose so he pointed at him and said ''Bangity bangity bang!'' and the guy fell down dead. He did the same thing with the magic carrot. Amazed at what was happening, he continued to fight. Then, a guy came slowly up to him and he would not die. Bob tried to shoot and stab him, but he wouldn't die. The last words poor Bob heard as he was being trampled over were ''Tankity tankity tank.''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115153942624757479?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115153942624757479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115153942624757479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115153942624757479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115153942624757479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/brooms-and-carrotsticks.html' title='Brooms and Carrotsticks'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115152502057818113</id><published>2006-06-29T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T13:03:41.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Has Obi Wan got Milk ? (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/starwars2.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115152502057818113?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115152502057818113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115152502057818113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115152502057818113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115152502057818113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/has-obi-wan-got-milk-img.html' title='Has Obi Wan got Milk ? (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115151782085686624</id><published>2006-06-28T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T11:03:41.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A very clever mouse (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/ready_freddy.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115151782085686624?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115151782085686624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115151782085686624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115151782085686624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115151782085686624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/very-clever-mouse-img.html' title='A very clever mouse (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115151062101279732</id><published>2006-06-28T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T09:03:41.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The male brain (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/BrainMale.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115151062101279732?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115151062101279732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115151062101279732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115151062101279732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115151062101279732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/male-brain-img.html' title='The male brain (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115150342352818951</id><published>2006-06-28T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T07:03:43.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A man goes to Victoria Secret to buy his...</title><content type='html'>A man goes to Victoria Secret to buy his wife the most sheer lingerie he can find. The woman behind the counter goes and gets an outfit. "This is $200," she says.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"I want one thats more sheer," says he. "This one is $350."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"I want it even more sheer than that.""This one is the most sheer that we have. Its $500.""Ill take it!"The man goes home to his wife and shows it to her,saying,"Go put this on and come down to model it for me."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;His wife goes upstairs, opens the box and thinks, "This thing is so see-through that the old coot wont even notice if Im wearing it or not. I can take this back for a refund and he wont know the difference." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So his wife comes out wearing nothing at all and strikes a pose at the top of the stairs. "So, how do you like it?" she asks.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Damn, youd think for $500 theyd iron it"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115150342352818951?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115150342352818951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115150342352818951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115150342352818951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115150342352818951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/man-goes-to-victoria-secret-to-buy-his.html' title='A man goes to Victoria Secret to buy his...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115149622271692298</id><published>2006-06-28T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T05:03:43.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Redneck Parkin Lot</title><content type='html'>If you have no cars that are moblie, and 14 cars that aren't, then you might be a redneck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115149622271692298?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115149622271692298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115149622271692298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115149622271692298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115149622271692298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/redneck-parkin-lot.html' title='Redneck Parkin Lot'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115148903348312282</id><published>2006-06-28T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T03:03:54.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More sex in marriage ! (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/counsel.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115148903348312282?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115148903348312282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115148903348312282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115148903348312282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115148903348312282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/more-sex-in-marriage-img.html' title='More sex in marriage ! (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115148182548468714</id><published>2006-06-28T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T01:03:45.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dog that thinks its a cat ! (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/lazy_dog.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115148182548468714?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115148182548468714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115148182548468714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115148182548468714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115148182548468714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/dog-that-thinks-its-cat-img.html' title='A dog that thinks its a cat ! (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115147462461424225</id><published>2006-06-28T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T23:03:44.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Austrian circus dwarf died recently w...</title><content type='html'>An Austrian circus dwarf died recently when he bounced sideways from a trampoline and was swallowed by a hippopotamus. Seven thousand people watched as little Franz Dasch popped into the mouth of Hilda the Hippo and the animals gag reflex forced it to swallow. The crowd applauded wildly before other circus people realized what had happened.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;An elderly woman at a unit for sufferers of senile dementia passed round a box of mothballs thinking that they were mints. Eleven people were taken to hospital for treatment.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;An India man who eight months ago decided to spend his life in a tree has died. He fell out of it.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Following drinking binge in Christchurch, New Zealand, Koto Salaki passed out - so his buddies stripped him and shaved off his eyebrows as a joke. Getting no reaction, they proceeded to cut off his ear and glue it onto his forehead. Doctors managed to sew it back on.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;After a heavy drinking session in Weymouth in August 1990, 51 year old Philip Pyne fancied a kip on a bench. To stop himself rolling off, he put 12 nails through his trousers and in the process, drove several of them through his leg. Fortunately he was discovered by police.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When 65-year-old Les Edwards shoveled some coal on to his living-room fire in January 1985, a sudden explosion rendered him deaf and blind. The mystery blast was traced to the accidental inclusion of a detonator in the coal mix. The National Coal Board admitted negligence.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;An operation at Nottingham hospital in January 1989 ended prematurely when the patient exploded. The casualty, an 82-year-old woman, was undergoing electrosurgery for cancer. The blast was attributed to an unusual build-up of stomach gases ignited by the sparks.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Phreakers, or phone hackers, managed to break into the telephone system of Weight Watchers in Glasgow, and changed the outgoing message to Hello, you fat bastard&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The defence in an Irish murder trial hung on whether the accused, Thomas McGann, could draw a gun from his pocket without shooting himself. Demonstrating in court, his lawyer shot his own foot, and died 12 hours later. McGann, however, was acquitted.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Police in France are looking for a man who has been robbing banks dressed as a giant aubergine. During an armed robbery in Marseilles, he was asked by the manager Are you serious?, to which he replied No, I am an aubergine, and fired a shot. The man escaped with the cash leaving a real aubergine on the counter.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;In April 1993, suspected drug dealer Alfred Acree tried to evade capture in Charles County, Virginia, by running into a wood. The police had no trouble following him because he was wearing a pair of Light Gear trainers, with battery - powered lights that flash when the heel is pressed.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;During a smash and grab on a Zurich jeweller in October 1980, a thief had his finger cut off by broken glass as he grabbed a tray of rings. The police identified the finger from their fingerprint records and arrested the thief within a few hours.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When a crook decided to steal the central heating system from an empty house in Fulham, he removed a pipe connected to the gas supply, then lit a match so that he could see. Although the house exploded, he continued with the job and even returned the next day, only to be arrested.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115147462461424225?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115147462461424225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115147462461424225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115147462461424225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115147462461424225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/austrian-circus-dwarf-died-recently-w.html' 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you cross Mariah Carey and Elton John?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Nothing. Elton John prefers men.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115144582457243846?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115144582457243846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115144582457243846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115144582457243846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115144582457243846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/immaculate-pop-hybrids.html' title='Immaculate Pop 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______ never die, they ..... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Old accountants never die, they just lose their balance. &lt;BR&gt;Old actors never die, they just drop apart. &lt;BR&gt;Old archers never die, they just bow and quiver. &lt;BR&gt;Old architects never die, they just lose their structures. &lt;BR&gt;Old bankers never die, they just lose interest. &lt;BR&gt;Old basketball players never die, they just go on dribbling. &lt;BR&gt;Old beekeepers never die, they just buzz off. &lt;BR&gt;Old bookkeepers never die, they just lose their figures. &lt;BR&gt;Old bosses never die, much as you want them to. &lt;BR&gt;Old cashiers never die, they just check out. &lt;BR&gt;Old chauffeurs never die, they just lose their drive. &lt;BR&gt;Old chemists never die, they just fail to react. &lt;BR&gt;Old cleaning people never die, they just kick the bucket. &lt;BR&gt;Old cooks never die, they just get deranged. &lt;BR&gt;Old daredevils never die, they just get discouraged. &lt;BR&gt;Old deans never die, they just lose their faculties. &lt;BR&gt;Old doctors never die, they just lose their patience. &lt;BR&gt;Old electricians never die, they just lose contact. &lt;BR&gt;Old farmers never die, they just go to seed. &lt;BR&gt;Old garagemen never die, they just retire. &lt;BR&gt;Old hackers never die, they just go to bits. &lt;BR&gt;Old hardware engineers never die, they just cache in their chips. &lt;BR&gt;Old hippies never die, they just smell that way. &lt;BR&gt;Old horticulturists never die, they just go to pot. &lt;BR&gt;Old hypochondriacs never die, they just lose their grippe. &lt;BR&gt;Old investors never die, they just roll over. &lt;BR&gt;Old journalists never die, they just get de-pressed. &lt;BR&gt;Old knights in chain mail never die, they just shuffle off their metal coils. &lt;BR&gt;Old laser physicists never die, they just become incoherent. &lt;BR&gt;Old lawyers never die, they just lose their appeal. &lt;BR&gt;Old limbo dancers never die, they just go under. &lt;BR&gt;Old mathematicians never die, they just disintegrate. &lt;BR&gt;Old milkmaids never die, they just lose their whey. &lt;BR&gt;Old musicians never die, they just get played out. &lt;BR&gt;Old number theorists never die, they just get past their prime. &lt;BR&gt;Old numerical analysts never die, they just get disarrayed. &lt;BR&gt;Old owls never die, they just dont give a hoot. &lt;BR&gt;Old pacifists never die, they just go to peaces. &lt;BR&gt;Old photographers never die, they just stop developing. &lt;BR&gt;Old pilots never die, they just go to a higher plane. &lt;BR&gt;Old policemen never die, they just cop out. &lt;BR&gt;Old printers never die, theyre just not the type. &lt;BR&gt;Old programmers never die, they just branch to a new address. &lt;BR&gt;Old programming wizards never die, they just recurse. &lt;BR&gt;Old quarterbacks never die, they just pass away. &lt;BR&gt;Old schools never die, they just lose their principals. &lt;BR&gt;Old sculptors never die, they just lose their marbles. &lt;BR&gt;Old seers never die, they just lose their vision. &lt;BR&gt;Old sewage workers never die, they just waste away. &lt;BR&gt;Old skateboarders never die, they just lose their bearings. &lt;BR&gt;Old sailers never die, they just get a little dingy. &lt;BR&gt;Old soldiers never die. Young ones do. &lt;BR&gt;Old steelmakers never die, they just lose their temper. &lt;BR&gt;Old students never die, they just get degraded. &lt;BR&gt;Old tanners never die, they just go into hiding. &lt;BR&gt;Old teachers never die, they just lose their class. &lt;BR&gt;Old typists never die, they just lose their justification. &lt;BR&gt;Walt Disney didnt die. Hes in suspended animation. &lt;BR&gt;Old Usenetters never die, they just become unresponsive. &lt;BR&gt;Old white water rafters never die, they just get disgorged. &lt;BR&gt;Old wrestlers never die, they just lose their grip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115143144286075598?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115143144286075598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115143144286075598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115143144286075598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115143144286075598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/old-never-die-they.html' title='Old ______ never die, they …'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115143143234555780</id><published>2006-06-27T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T11:04:00.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When signs are taken too literally ! 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The brunette brings food so they can eat, the red head brings water so they can drink and the blonde brings a car door, so if she gets hot she can roll down a window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115141702121726615?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115141702121726615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115141702121726615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115141702121726615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115141702121726615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/gone-camping.html' title='Gone Camping'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115140982489524640</id><published>2006-06-27T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T05:03:45.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clinton bandana (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/5.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115140982489524640?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115140982489524640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115140982489524640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115140982489524640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115140982489524640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/clinton-bandana-img.html' title='Clinton bandana (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115140262257910288</id><published>2006-06-27T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T03:03:43.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats the difference between a dead rat...</title><content type='html'>Whats the difference between a dead rattlesnake on the road and a dead lawyer on the road? &lt;BR&gt;There are no skid-marks in front of the lawyer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115140262257910288?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115140262257910288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115140262257910288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115140262257910288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115140262257910288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/whats-difference-between-dead-rat.html' title='Whats the difference between a dead rat...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115139542524302663</id><published>2006-06-27T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T01:03:45.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Penguin and JFK, Jr.</title><content type='html'>What do JFK Jr. and a penguin have in common? &lt;BR&gt;They're both cute as hell and can't fly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115139542524302663?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115139542524302663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115139542524302663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115139542524302663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115139542524302663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/penguin-and-jfk-jr.html' title='Penguin and JFK, Jr.'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115138822203912336</id><published>2006-06-27T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T23:03:42.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One day, Paul complained to his friend,...</title><content type='html'>One day, Paul complained to his friend, "You know, my elbow is killing me. I guess I should see a doctor."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Dont do that!" said his friend. "Theres a computer at the drug store that can diagnose anything, quicker and cheaper than a doctor. Simply feed the computer a sample of your urine and it will diagnose your problem for only $10 bucks."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Paul figured he had nothing to lose, so he filled a jar with a urine sample and walked to the drug store. Then, he poured the urine sample into the computer and deposited $10 bucks. The computer started making some noise and a number of lights started flashing. After a brief moment, out popped a small slip of paper which read:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You have tennis elbow. Soak your arm in warm water. Avoid heavy labor. It will be better in two weeks.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;That evening, while thinking how amazing this new technology was and how it would change medical science forever, Paul began to wonder if the computer could be fooled. He decided to give it a try. He mixed together some tap water, a stool sample from his pet dog, and urine samples from both his wife and daughter. To top it off, he masturbated into the mix.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The next day, Paul returned to drug store and poured the sample into the computer. Next, he deposited $10 bucks. The computer started making some noise and a number of lights started flashing. After a brief moment, out popped a small slip of paper which read:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Your tap water is too hard... get a water softener. Your dog has ringworm... bathe him with anti-fungal shampoo. Your daughter is using cocaine... put her in a rehab clinic. Your wife is pregnant with twin girls and they arent yours... get a lawyer. And, if you dont stop jerking off, your tennis elbow will never get better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115138822203912336?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115138822203912336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115138822203912336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115138822203912336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115138822203912336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/one-day-paul-complained-to-his-friend.html' title='One day, Paul complained to his friend,...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115138102285979931</id><published>2006-06-27T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T21:03:43.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo mamas so fat... cops</title><content type='html'>Yo mama is so fat, when the cops see her on a street corner they yell, �Hey, you guys break it up.�&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115138102285979931?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115138102285979931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115138102285979931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115138102285979931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115138102285979931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/yo-mamas-so-fat-cops.html' title='Yo mamas so fat... cops'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115137383722966151</id><published>2006-06-27T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T19:04:10.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctors Orders</title><content type='html'>A woman accompanied her husband to the doctor's office.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;After his checkup, the doctor called the wife into his office alone. He said, "Your husband is suffering from a very severe stress disorder. If you don't do the following, your husband will surely die." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Each morning, fix him a healthy breakfast.&amp;nbsp; Be pleasant at all times. For lunch make him a nutritious meal.&amp;nbsp; For dinner prepare an especially nice meal for him.&amp;nbsp; Don't burden him with chores.&amp;nbsp; Don't discuss your problems with him, it will only make his stress worse. &amp;nbsp; No nagging.&amp;nbsp; And most importantly, make love with your husband several times a week.&amp;nbsp; If you can do this for the next 10 months to a year, I think your husband will regain his health completely."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;On the way home, the husband asked his wife.&amp;nbsp; "What did the doctor say?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;�He said you're going to die,"&amp;nbsp; she replied.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115137383722966151?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115137383722966151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115137383722966151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115137383722966151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115137383722966151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/doctors-orders.html' title='Doctors Orders'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115136662486303266</id><published>2006-06-27T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T17:03:45.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 gay guys walk into a bar there is only...</title><content type='html'>4 gay guys walk into a bar there is only one stool. 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(IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/rent_a_car.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115133062323224413?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115133062323224413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115133062323224413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115133062323224413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115133062323224413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/want-to-rent-one-of-these-cars-img.html' title='Want to rent one of these cars ? 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I was assured by the other two judges (couple of local Indians) that the curry wouldnt be all that spicy, and besides, they told me I could have free beer during the tasting, so I accepted".&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Here are the scorecards from the event:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 1: Manojs Maniac Mobster Monster Curry&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: A little too heavy on tomato. Amusing kick.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: Nice, smooth tomato flavour. Very mild.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;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 thats the worst one. These Indian fellows are crazy.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 2: Applesamys Afterburner Curry&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: Smoky, with a hint of pork. Slight Jalapeno tang.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: Exciting BBQ flavour needs more peppers to be taken seriously.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: Keep this out of reach of children! Im not sure what I am 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.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 3: Farouks Famous Burn Down the Barn Curry&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: Excellent firehouse curry! Great kick. Needs more beans.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: A beanless curry, a bit salty, good use of red peppers.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: Call Colesburg, Ive located a uranium spill. My nose feels like I have been snorting Domestos. 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. Im getting shit-faced from all the beer.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 4: Barbus Black Magic&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: Black bean curry with almost no spice. Disappointing.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: Hint of lime in the black beans. Good side dish for fish or other mild foods, not much of a curry.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: I felt something scraping across my tongue, but was unable to taste it, is it possible to burn-out taste buds? Savathree, the barmaid, was standing behind me with fresh refills; that 300 lb. bitch is starting to look HOT, just like this nuclear waste Im eating. Is curry an aphrodisiac?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 5: Laveshnees Legal Lip Remover&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: Meaty, strong curry. Cayenne peppers freshly ground, adding considerable kick. Very impressive.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: Curry using shredded beef; could use more tomato. Must admit the cayenne peppers make a strong statement.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: 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 hospital treatment. The contestant seemed offended when I told her that her curry had given me brain damage. Savathree saved my tongue from bleeding by pouring beer directly on it from a pitcher. I wonder if Im burning my lips off? It really pisses me off that the other judges asked me to stop screaming. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 6: Veras Very Vegetarian Variety&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: Thin yet bold vegetarian variety curry. Good balance of spice and peppers&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: The best yet. Aggressive use of peppers, onions, and garlic.Superb.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: My intestines are now a straight pipe filled with gaseous, sulphuric flames. I shit myself when I farted and Im worried it will eat through the chair. No one seems inclined to stand behind me except that slut Savathree; she must be kinkier than I thought. Cant feel my lips anymore. I need to wipe my ass with a snow cone!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 7: Sugashs Screaming Sensation Curry&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: A mediocre curry with too much reliance on canned peppers.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: Ho Hum, tastes as if the chef literally threw in a can of curry peppers at the last moment. I should note that I am worried about Judge Number 3. He appears to be in a bit of distress as he is cursing uncontrollably.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: You could put a grenade in my mouth, pull the pin, and I wouldnt feel a damn thing. Ive lost the sight in one eye, and the world sounds like it is made of rushing water. My shirt is covered with curry, which slid unnoticed out of my mouth. My pants are full of lava like shit to match my damn shirt. At least during the autopsy theyll know what killed me. Ive decided to stop breathing, its too painful. Screw it; Im not getting any oxygen anyway. If I need air, Ill just suck it in through the 4-inch hole in my stomach.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Curry # 8: Hansrajs Mount Saint Curry&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE ONE: A perfect ending, this is a nice blend curry, safe for all, not&lt;BR&gt;too bold but spicy enough to declare its existence.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;JUDGE TWO: This final entry is a good, balanced curry, neither mild nor hot.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Sorry to see that most of it was lost when Judge Number 3passed out, fell over and pulled the curry pot down on top of himself. Not sure if hes going to make it. Poor Yank, wonder how hed have reacted to a really hot curry?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;FRANK: --------------(editors note: Judge #3 was unable to report)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115132341843682191?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115132341843682191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115132341843682191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115132341843682191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115132341843682191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/inexperienced-curry-taster.html' title='THE INEXPERIENCED CURRY TASTER'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115131622241932164</id><published>2006-06-26T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T03:03:42.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo Mamas so stupid... glass</title><content type='html'>Yo mama is so stupid, she has a glass door with a peep hole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115131622241932164?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115131622241932164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115131622241932164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115131622241932164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115131622241932164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/yo-mamas-so-stupid-glass.html' title='Yo Mamas so stupid... glass'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115130902096098823</id><published>2006-06-26T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T01:03:41.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Theyre Busy</title><content type='html'>One day, the phone rang, and a little boy answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"May I speak to your parents?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"They're busy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Oh. Is anybody else there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"The police."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Can I speak to them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"They're busy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Oh. Is anybody else there?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"The firemen."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Can I speak to them?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"They're busy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"So let me get this straight -- your parents, the police, and the firemen are there, but they're all busy? What are they doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Looking for me."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115130902096098823?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115130902096098823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115130902096098823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115130902096098823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115130902096098823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/theyre-busy.html' title='Theyre Busy'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115130182202967916</id><published>2006-06-26T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T23:03:42.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three rugby fans were on their way to a...</title><content type='html'>Three rugby fans were on their way to a game when one noticed a foot sticking out of the bushes by the side of the road. They stopped and discovered a nude female, dead drunk. Out of respect and propriety, the Springbok fan took off his cap and placed it over her right breast. The All Black fan took off his cap and placed it over her left breast. Following their lead, the Australian fan took off his cap and placed it over her crotch.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The police were called and when the officer arrived, he conducted his inspection. First, he lifted up the Springbok cap, replaced it, and wrote down some notes. Next, he lifted the All Black cap, replaced it, and wrote&lt;BR&gt;down some more notes.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The officer then lifted the Australian cap, replaced it, then lifted it again, replaced it, lifted it a third time, and replaced it one last time. The Australian fan was getting upset and finally asked, "What are you, a&lt;BR&gt;pervert or something? Why do you keep lifting and looking, lifting and looking?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Well," said the officer. "I am simply surprised. Normally when I look under an Australian hat, I find an asshole."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115130182202967916?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115130182202967916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115130182202967916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115130182202967916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115130182202967916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/three-rugby-fans-were-on-their-way-to.html' title='Three rugby fans were on their way to a...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115129462310033437</id><published>2006-06-26T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T21:03:59.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay dog (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/gay_dog.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115129462310033437?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115129462310033437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115129462310033437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115129462310033437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115129462310033437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/gay-dog-img.html' title='Gay dog (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115128742213623404</id><published>2006-06-26T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T19:03:42.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life of an egg. Good or bad?</title><content type='html'>wudnt life b shit if u were an egg&lt;BR&gt;u only get cracked once&lt;BR&gt;u only get smashed once&lt;BR&gt;and da only bird 2 sit on ur face is ur mum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115128742213623404?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115128742213623404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115128742213623404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115128742213623404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115128742213623404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/life-of-egg-good-or-bad.html' title='Life of an egg. Good or bad?'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115128022495080852</id><published>2006-06-26T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T17:03:45.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Batman toilet paper (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/batman_paper.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115128022495080852?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115128022495080852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115128022495080852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115128022495080852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115128022495080852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/batman-toilet-paper-img.html' title='Batman toilet paper (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115127301418677117</id><published>2006-06-26T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T15:03:34.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I look like this in the morning (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/empty_harddrive.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115127301418677117?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115127301418677117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115127301418677117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115127301418677117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115127301418677117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-look-like-this-in-morning-img.html' title='I look like this in the morning (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115126581711530558</id><published>2006-06-26T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T13:03:37.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A man staggers into an emergency room wi...</title><content type='html'>A man staggers into an emergency room with two black eyes and a five iron wrapped tightly around his throat. Naturally the doctor asks him what happened. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Well, it was like this", said the man. "I was having a quiet round of golf with my wife when she sliced her ball into a pasture of cows. We went to look for it, and while I was rooting around, I noticed one of the cows had something white at its rear end. I walked over and lifted up the tail and sure enough, there was my wifes golf ball......stuck right in the middle of the cows butt. Thats when I made my mistake." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"What did you do?", asks the doctor. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Well, I lifted the tail and yelled to my wife, Hey, this looks like yours!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115126581711530558?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115126581711530558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115126581711530558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115126581711530558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115126581711530558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115125141616839615</id><published>2006-06-25T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T09:03:37.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hail to the Moron</title><content type='html'>It's finally come out why George W. is pushing childhood literacy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;He wants America's children to be better off than he is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115125141616839615?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115125141616839615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115125141616839615' title='0 Comments'/><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115124422949582905?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115124422949582905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115124422949582905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115124422949582905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115124422949582905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/microsofter-img.html' title='Microsofter (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115123702052418031</id><published>2006-06-25T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T05:03:40.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A computer for women ! (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/FemComp.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115123702052418031?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115123702052418031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115123702052418031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115123702052418031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115123702052418031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/computer-for-women-img.html' title='A computer for women ! (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115122981799355034</id><published>2006-06-25T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T03:03:38.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new Microsoft keyboard (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/toetsenbordje.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115122981799355034?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115122981799355034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115122981799355034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115122981799355034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115122981799355034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-microsoft-keyboard-img.html' title='A new Microsoft keyboard (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115122262007532992</id><published>2006-06-25T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T01:03:40.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amish Woman Driver</title><content type='html'>An Amish lady is trotting down the road in her horse and buggy when she is pulled over by a cop. �Ma'am,� said the cop, �I'm not going to ticket you, butI do have to issue you a warning. You have a broken reflector on your buggy.�&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;�Oh, I'll let my husband, Jacob, know as soon as I get home,� responded the Amish lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;�That's fine. Another thing, ma'am. I don't like the way that one rein loops across the horse's back and around one of his balls. I consider that animal abuse. Have your husband take care of that right away!� instructed the cop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;Later that day, the lady is home telling her husband about her encounter with the cop.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;�Well, dear, what exactly did he say?� asked Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;�He said the reflector is broken,� replied the lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;�I can fix that in two minutes. What else?� wondered Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;�I'm not sure, Jacob... something about the emergency brake,� said the lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115122262007532992?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115122262007532992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115122262007532992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115122262007532992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115122262007532992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/amish-woman-driver.html' title='Amish Woman Driver'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115121541854425729</id><published>2006-06-25T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T23:03:38.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cucumber, pickle, and a penis</title><content type='html'>One day there is a cucumber, pickle, and a penis talking about how their lives suck. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So the cucumber says, "I get taken out of my home, chopped up, and tossed on a salad. So my life sucks the most."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The pickle says, "No way, I get taken out of my home, saut�ed, and stuck in a jar with juice that smells horrible. My life is by far the most"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So the penis, waiting patiently for them to finish says, "You two think your life is so bad. HA! I get a turban wrapped around my head, put into a wet blackhole, and shoved against a wall until I vomit."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115121541854425729?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115121541854425729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115121541854425729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115121541854425729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115121541854425729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/cucumber-pickle-and-penis.html' title='cucumber, pickle, and a penis'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115120821992394356</id><published>2006-06-25T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T21:03:40.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WINDERS 98</title><content type='html'>MICROSOFT NEWS RELEASE:&lt;BR&gt;It has come to our attention that a few copies of the Georgia edition of Windows 98 may have accidentally been shipped outside Georgia. If you have one of the Georgia editions you may need some help understanding thecommands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;The Georgia edition may be recognized by looking at the opening screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It reads WINDERS 98 with abackground picture of the General Lee super imposed on a Confederate flag. It is shippedwith a Daisy Duke screen saver.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;Also note:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;Recycle Bin is labeled Outhouse&lt;BR&gt;My Computer is called This Infernal Contraption&lt;BR&gt;Dialup Networking is called Good Ol' Boys&lt;BR&gt;Control Panel is known as the Dern Dashboard&lt;BR&gt;Hard Drive is referred to as 4 wheel drive&lt;BR&gt;Floppies are them little ole plastic disc thangs.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;Other features:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Instead of an error message you geta winder covered with a garbage bag and duct tape.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;OK = ats aww-right&lt;BR&gt;cancel = hail no&lt;BR&gt;reset = awa shoot&lt;BR&gt;yes = shore&lt;BR&gt;no = Naaaa&lt;BR&gt;find = hunt-fer it&lt;BR&gt;go to = over yonder&lt;BR&gt;back = back yonder&lt;BR&gt;help = hep me out here&lt;BR&gt;stop = ternit off&lt;BR&gt;start = crank it up&lt;BR&gt;settings = sittins&lt;BR&gt;programs = stuff that does stuff&lt;BR&gt;documents = stuff I done done&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Also note that winders 98 does notrecognize capital letters or punctuation marks.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some programs that are exclusive towinders 98:&lt;/P&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;tiperiter................A word processor&lt;BR&gt;colering book............a graphics program&lt;BR&gt;addin mershene...........calculator&lt;BR&gt;scratch paper ...........notepad&lt;BR&gt;jupe-box ................CD Player&lt;BR&gt;inner-net................Microsoft Explorer&lt;BR&gt;pichers..................A graphics viewer&lt;BR&gt;IRS......................M/S accounting software&lt;BR&gt;IRS2.....................M/S accounting software with hidden files&lt;BR&gt;coon dog.................American kennel club records&lt;BR&gt;fishin...................Bass Anglers Sportsman Society records.&lt;BR&gt;NRA......................National Rifle Association&lt;BR&gt;shot gun ................Remington Arms price list&lt;BR&gt;riffel...................Winchester price list&lt;BR&gt;pisstel..................Smith &amp;amp; Wesson price list&lt;BR&gt;truck....................Ford &amp;amp; Chevrolet dealers in GA. by zip code&lt;BR&gt;house....................Nearest Mobil home repair service by zip code&lt;BR&gt;car .....................same as truck, just need two lists in Texas&lt;BR&gt;cuzzins..................family history usually a 3 meg file&lt;BR&gt;tax records..............usually an empty file&lt;BR&gt;shells...................ammunition inventory, another 3 meg file&lt;BR&gt;bud......................list of Budwiser dealers by zip code&lt;BR&gt;racin....................NASCAR racing schedule includes list of TV stations that carry the race car n' truck&lt;BR&gt;Parts.......nearest Junk yard by zip code&lt;BR&gt;doc .....................veterinarians by zip code&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P align='"left"'&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We regret any inconvenience it mayhave caused if you received a copy of the Georgia edition. You may return it to Microsoftfor a replacement version.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115120821992394356?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115120821992394356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115120821992394356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115120821992394356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115120821992394356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/winders-98.html' title='WINDERS 98'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115120102169510894</id><published>2006-06-25T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T19:03:42.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The worlds smallest coastguard (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/small_coastguard.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115120102169510894?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115120102169510894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115120102169510894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115120102169510894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115120102169510894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/worlds-smallest-coastguard-img.html' title='The worlds smallest coastguard (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115119382074762447</id><published>2006-06-25T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T17:03:41.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horoscope For The Workplace</title><content type='html'>ASTROLOGY: tells us about you and your future simply by your birthday. The Chinese Zodiac uses the year of your birth. Demographics tell us what you like, dislike, whom you vote for, what you buy, and what you watch on TV. Well, the Corporate Zodiac goes a step further: simply by your job title, people will have you all figured out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;MARKETING: You are ambitious yet stupid. You chose a marketing degree to avoid having to study in college, concentrating instead on drinking and socializing, which is pretty much what your job responsibilities are now. Least compatible with Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;SALES: Laziest of all signs, often referred to as "marketing without a degree," you are also self-centered and paranoid. Unless someone calls you and begs you to take their money, you like to avoid contact with "customers" so you can "concentrate on the big picture." You seek admiration for your golf game throughout your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;TECHNOLOGY: Unable to control anything in your personal life, you are&amp;nbsp; instead content to completely control everything that happens at your workplace. Often even YOU don't understand what you are saying, but who the hell can tell?! It is written that the geeks shall inherit the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;ENGINEERING: One of only two signs that actually studied in school, it is said that ninety percent of all personal ads are placed by engineers. You can be happy with yourself: your office is typically full of all the latest "ergodynamic" gadgets. However, we all know what is really causing your "carpal tunnel"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;ACCOUNTING: The only other sign that studied in school, you are mostly immune from office politics. You are the most feared person in the organization; combined with your extreme organizational traits, the&amp;nbsp; majority of rumors concerning you say that you are completely insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;HUMAN RESOURCES: Ironically, given your access to confidential information, you tend to be the biggest gossip within the organization. Possibly the only other person that does less work than marketing, you are unable to return any calls today because you have to get a haircut,&amp;nbsp; have lunch, and mail a letter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;MIDDLE MANAGEMENT/DEPARTMENT MANAGEMENT/"TEAM LEADS": Catty, cut-throat, yet completely spineless, you are destined to remain at your current job for the rest of your life. Unable to make a single decision you tend to measure your worth by the number of meetings you can schedule for yourself. Best suited to marry other "Middle Managers," as everyone in your social circle is a "Middle Manager."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;SENIOR MANAGEMENT: Catty, cut-throat, yet completely spineless, you are destined to remain at your current job for the rest of your life. Unable to make a single decision you tend to measure your worth by the number of meetings you can schedule for yourself. Best suited to marry other "Senior Managers," as everyone in your social circle is a "Senior Manager."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;CUSTOMER SERVICE: Bright, cheery, positive, you are a fifty-cent cab ride from taking your own life. As a child very few of you asked your parents for a little cubicle for your room and a headset so you could pretend to play "Customer Service." Continually passed over for promotions, your best bet is to sleep with your boss.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115119382074762447?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115119382074762447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115119382074762447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115119382074762447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115119382074762447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/horoscope-for-workplace.html' title='A Horoscope For The Workplace'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115118661148136873</id><published>2006-06-25T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T15:03:31.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PROOF: Santa Claus Does NOT Exist</title><content type='html'>There are approximately two billion children (persons under 18) in the world. However, since Santa does not visit children of Muslim, Hindu, Jewish or Buddhist (except maybe in Japan) religions, this reduces the workload for Christmas night to 15% of the total, or 378 million (according to the population reference bureau). At an average (census) rate of 3.5 children per household, that comes to 108 million homes, presuming there is at least one good child in each. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Santa has about 31 hours of Christmas to work with, thanks to the different time zones and the rotation of the earth, assuming east to west (which seems logical). This works out to 967.7 visits per second. This is to say that for each Christian household with a good child, Santa has around 1/1000th of a second to park the sleigh, hop out, jump down the chimney, fill the stockings, distribute the remaining presents under the tree, eat whatever snacks have been left for him, get back up the chimney, jump into the sleigh and get onto the next house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Assuming that each of these 108 million stops is evenly distributed around the earth (which, of course, we know to be false, but will accept for the purposes of our calculations), we are not talking about 0.78 miles per household; a total trip of 75.5 million miles, not counting bathroom stops or breaks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;This means Santa's sleigh is moving at 650 miles per second--3,000 times the speed of sound. For purposes of comparison, the fastest man made vehicle, the Ulysses space probe, moves at a poky 27.4 miles per second, and a conventional reindeer can run (at best) 15 miles per hour. The payload of the sleigh adds another interesting element. Assuming that each child gets nothing more than a medium sized LEGO set (two pounds), the sleigh is carrying over 500 thousand tons, not counting Santa himself. On land, a conventional reindeer can pull no more than 300 pounds. Even granting that ''flying reindeer can pull 10 times the normal amount, the job can't be done with eight or even nine of them---Santa would need 360,000 of them. This increases the payload, not counting the weight of the sleigh, another 54,000 tons, or roughly seven times the weight of the Queen Elizabeth (the ship, not the monarch). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;A mass of nearly 600,000 tons travelling at 650 miles per second creates enormous air resistance -- this would heat up the reindeer in the same fashion as a spacecraft re-entering the earth's atmosphere. The lead pair of reindeer would absorb 14.3 quintillion joules of energy per second each. In short, they would burst into flames almost instantaneously, exposing the reindeer behind them and creating deafening sonic booms in their wake. The entire reindeer team would be vaporized within 4.26 thousandths of a second, or right about the time Santa reaches the fifth house on his trip. Not that it matters, however, since Santa, as a result of accelerating from a dead stop to 650 m.p.s. in .001 seconds, would be subjected to acceleration forces of 17,000 g's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;A 250 pound Santa (which seems ludicrously slim considering all the high calorie snacks he must have consumed over the years) would be pinned to the back of the sleigh by 4,315,015 pounds of force, instantly crushing his bones and organs and reducing him to a quivering blob of pink goo. Therefore, if Santa did exist, he's dead now. MERRY CHISTMAS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115118661148136873?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115118661148136873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115118661148136873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115118661148136873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115118661148136873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/proof-santa-claus-does-not-exist.html' title='PROOF: Santa Claus Does NOT Exist'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115117942139770939</id><published>2006-06-25T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T13:03:41.783-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>why did the cookie go to the hospital?&lt;BR&gt;because it was feeling crummy&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;what black and white and red all over?&lt;BR&gt;a sunburned panda bear&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;what do you get when you cross a necklace with fruit?&lt;BR&gt;a food chain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115117942139770939?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115117942139770939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115117942139770939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115117942139770939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115117942139770939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115117221360578839</id><published>2006-06-24T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T11:03:34.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sadie lost her husband almost four years...</title><content type='html'>Sadie lost her husband almost four years ago and still has not gotten out of her depression, mourning as if it were only yesterday. Her daughter constantly calls her and urges her to get back into the world.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Finally, Sadie agrees to go out, but didnt know anyone. Her daughter immediately replies, "Mama! I have someone for you to meet." Well, it was an immediate hit. They took to one another and after dating for six weeks he asks her to join him for a weekend in the Catskills. And we know what that means.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One room and the normal follow up to that. Their first night there she undresses. There she stood nude except for a pair of black lacy panties. He in his birthday suit. Looking at her he asks "Why the panties?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She replies, "My breasts you can fondle, my body is yours to explore,&amp;gt; but down there I am still in mourning." He knows hes not getting lucky that night. The following night the same scenario. Her standing there with the black panties on and he in his birthday suit; except that he has an erection on which he has a black condom.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She looks at him and asks, "Whats with this... a black condom?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He replies, "Im going to offer my condolences."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115117221360578839?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115117221360578839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115117221360578839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115117221360578839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115117221360578839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/sadie-lost-her-husband-almost-four.html' title='Sadie lost her husband almost four years...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115116501348030563</id><published>2006-06-24T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T09:03:33.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two hunters are stalking through the for...</title><content type='html'>Two hunters are stalking through the forest when one says to the other that he has to take a dump. &lt;BR&gt;"Well, go in the bushes. &lt;BR&gt;What should I use to wipe my ass?&lt;BR&gt;Use a dollar bill.&lt;BR&gt;A few minutes later the hunter steps out of the bushes with shit all over his hands. &lt;BR&gt;What happened? asks his friend. &lt;BR&gt;I didnt have a dollar bill, so I used four quarters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115116501348030563?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115116501348030563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115116501348030563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115116501348030563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115116501348030563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/two-hunters-are-stalking-through-for.html' title='Two hunters are stalking through the for...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115115781415043830</id><published>2006-06-24T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T07:03:34.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Silly Blonde. Dont You Get It?</title><content type='html'>A blonde was at home watching TV with her friends when she heard a noise. She ran out just in time to see a thief drive off in her car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"Did you see their face?" her friends asked when she came back inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;"No, but it's okay -- I got the license plate number!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115115781415043830?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115115781415043830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115115781415043830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115115781415043830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115115781415043830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-silly-blonde-dont-you-get-it.html' title='You Silly Blonde. Dont You Get It?'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115115061631573735</id><published>2006-06-24T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T05:03:36.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does heaven need internet access ? (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/heaven.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115115061631573735?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115115061631573735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115115061631573735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115115061631573735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115115061631573735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/does-heaven-need-internet-access-img.html' title='Does heaven need internet access ? (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115114341727326974</id><published>2006-06-24T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T03:03:37.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercises to Prepare For Your Mammogram…</title><content type='html'>Exercises to Prepare For Your Mammogram&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;BR&gt;Exercise #1:&lt;BR&gt;Refrigerate two bookends overnight. Lay one of your breasts (either will do) between the two bookends, and smash the bookends together as hard as you can. Repeat three times daily. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Exercise #2:&lt;BR&gt;Locate a pasta maker or old wringer washer. Feed the breasts into the machine and start cranking. Repeat only twice daily. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Exercise #3:&lt;BR&gt;[ADVANCED] Situate yourself comfortably on your side on the garage floor. Place one of your breasts snugly behind the rear tire of the family vehicle. When you give the signal, hubby will slowly ease the vehicle into reverse. Hold for five seconds. Repeat on the other side. (Only one per day needed for Exercise #3)&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115114341727326974?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115114341727326974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115114341727326974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115114341727326974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115114341727326974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/exercises-to-prepare-for-your.html' title='Exercises to Prepare For Your Mammogram…'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115113621720909349</id><published>2006-06-24T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T01:03:37.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not addicted to computers ... honest (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/addict_toliet.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115113621720909349?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115113621720909349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115113621720909349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115113621720909349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115113621720909349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/not-addicted-to-computers-honest-img.html' title='Not addicted to computers ... honest (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115112901643191442</id><published>2006-06-24T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T23:03:36.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven is when you have:</title><content type='html'>Heaven is when you have:&lt;BR&gt;a.. A British salary;&lt;BR&gt;b.. An American home;&lt;BR&gt;c.. Chinese food;&lt;BR&gt;d.. A German car; and&lt;BR&gt;e.. A South African wife&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Hell is when you have:&lt;BR&gt;a.. An American car;&lt;BR&gt;b.. A British wife;&lt;BR&gt;c.. A Chinese home;&lt;BR&gt;d.. German food; and&lt;BR&gt;e.. A South African salary.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115112901643191442?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115112901643191442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115112901643191442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115112901643191442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115112901643191442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/heaven-is-when-you-have.html' title='Heaven is when you have:'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115112181758359955</id><published>2006-06-24T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T21:03:38.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo mama is so fat</title><content type='html'>yo mama is so fat it takes a bus and two trains to get on her good side!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115112181758359955?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115112181758359955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115112181758359955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115112181758359955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115112181758359955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/yo-mama-is-so-fat.html' title='yo mama is so fat'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115111461848923434</id><published>2006-06-24T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T19:03:38.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A man answers the phone and has the foll...</title><content type='html'>A man answers the phone and has the following conversation: "Yes, mother, Ive had a hard day. Gladys has been most difficult - I know I ought to be more firm, but it is hard. Well, you know how she is. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yes, I remember you warned me. I remember you told me that she was a vile creature who would make my life miserable and you begged me not to marry her. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You were perfectly right. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;You want to speak with her? All right." He looks up from the telephone and calls to his wife in the next room: &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Gladys, your mother wants to talk to you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115111461848923434?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115111461848923434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115111461848923434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115111461848923434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115111461848923434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/man-answers-phone-and-has-foll.html' title='A man answers the phone and has the foll...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115110741798184936</id><published>2006-06-24T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T17:03:41.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brains</title><content type='html'>An alien walked into a shop and told the owner that he came from Mars and wanted to buy a brain for research. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;''How much is this one?'' he asked. ''Well that one is a monkey brain and it's $20,'' he explained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;''How much is that one?'' he asked ''Well that one is a female brain and its $100.'' he explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;''And how much is that one?'' he asked. ''That one is a male's brain and it is $500'' he explained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;''Why so expensive?'' the alien asked. ''Well it has hardly been used!''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115110741798184936?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115110741798184936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115110741798184936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115110741798184936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115110741798184936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/brains.html' title='Brains'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115110021435468165</id><published>2006-06-24T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T15:03:34.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day the office pool won the lottery (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/lottery.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115110021435468165?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115110021435468165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115110021435468165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115110021435468165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115110021435468165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-office-pool-won-lottery-img.html' title='The day the office pool won the lottery (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115109301326703741</id><published>2006-06-24T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T13:03:33.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A seaman meets a pirate in a bar, and ta...</title><content type='html'>A seaman meets a pirate in a bar, and talk turns to their adventures on the sea. The seaman notes that the pirate has a peg-leg, a hook, and an eye patch. The seaman asks "So, how did you end up with the peg-leg?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The pirate replies "We were in a storm at sea, and I was swept overboard into a school of sharks. Just as my men were pulling me out, a shark bit my leg off"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Wow!" said the seaman. "What about your hook"? "Well...", replied the pirate, "We were boarding an enemy ship and were battling the other sailors with swords. One of the enemy cut my hand off."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Incredible!" remarked the seaman. "How did you get the eyepatch"? "A seagull dropping fell into my eye.", replied the pirate. "You lost your eye to a seagull dropping?" the sailor asked incredulously.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Well...", said the pirate, "...it was my first day with the hook."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115109301326703741?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115109301326703741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115109301326703741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115109301326703741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115109301326703741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/seaman-meets-pirate-in-bar-and-ta.html' title='A seaman meets a pirate in a bar, and ta...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115108581576013797</id><published>2006-06-23T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T11:03:36.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dog on holiday (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/lazy_dog2.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115108581576013797?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115108581576013797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115108581576013797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115108581576013797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115108581576013797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/dog-on-holiday-img.html' title='A dog on holiday (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115107861465259832</id><published>2006-06-23T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T09:03:35.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When a man died his wife put the usual o...</title><content type='html'>When a man died his wife put the usual obituary notice in the paper, but added that he died of gonorrhea. No sooner were the newspapers delivered than a good friend of the family phoned and complained bitterly to the widow. You know very well that he died of diarrhea, not gonorrhea, said the friend.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The widow replied that she nursed him day and night and of course she knew he died of diarrhea, but I thought it would be better to have him remembered as a great lover rather than the big shit that he always was.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115107861465259832?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115107861465259832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115107861465259832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115107861465259832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115107861465259832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/when-man-died-his-wife-put-usual-o.html' title='When a man died his wife put the usual o...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115107141622829601</id><published>2006-06-23T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T07:03:36.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talented dog ! (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/dogp.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115107141622829601?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115107141622829601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115107141622829601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115107141622829601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115107141622829601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/talented-dog-img.html' title='Talented dog ! (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115106421829054365</id><published>2006-06-23T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T05:03:38.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hillbillies</title><content type='html'>Three Hillbillies are sitting on a porch shootin the bull.&lt;BR&gt;1st Hillbilly "My wife sure is stupid...she bought an air conditioner."&lt;BR&gt;2nd Hillbilly "Why is that stupid?"&lt;BR&gt;1st Hillbilly "We aint got no electricity!"&lt;BR&gt;2nd Hillbilly "Thats nothin! My wife is so stupid, she bought one of them new fangled warshin machines!"&lt;BR&gt;1st Hillbilly "Why is that stupid?"&lt;BR&gt;2nd Hillbilly "Cause we aint got no plummin!"&lt;BR&gt;3rd Hillbilly "That aint nothin! My wife is dumber that both yer wifes put together!...&lt;BR&gt;I was going through her purse the other day lookin for some change, and found 6 condoms in there."&lt;BR&gt;1st &amp;amp; 2nd Hillbillies "Well, whats so dumb about that?"&lt;BR&gt;3rd Hillbilly "She aint got no pecker!"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115106421829054365?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115106421829054365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115106421829054365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115106421829054365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115106421829054365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/hillbillies.html' title='Hillbillies'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115105701411087699</id><published>2006-06-23T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T03:03:34.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Those Intellectually Deficient Blondes</title><content type='html'>Q: How many blondes does it take to make chocolate chip cookies? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;A: 100. One to make the batter and 99 to crack the shells on the M&amp;amp;Ms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115105701411087699?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115105701411087699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115105701411087699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115105701411087699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115105701411087699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/those-intellectually-deficient-blondes.html' title='Those Intellectually Deficient Blondes'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115104982416385480</id><published>2006-06-23T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T01:03:44.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clever turkeys at thanksgiving (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/cant_find_turkey.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115104982416385480?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115104982416385480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115104982416385480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115104982416385480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115104982416385480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/clever-turkeys-at-thanksgiving-img.html' title='Clever turkeys at thanksgiving (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115104262295645235</id><published>2006-06-23T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T23:03:43.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your momma is so fat</title><content type='html'>Your momma is so fat that when she went to the moon she created a solar eclipse.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115104262295645235?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115104262295645235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115104262295645235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115104262295645235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115104262295645235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/your-momma-is-so-fat.html' title='Your momma is so fat'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115103542005119102</id><published>2006-06-23T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T21:03:40.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows isnt for idiots ..... no, really ! (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/window7.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115103542005119102?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115103542005119102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115103542005119102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115103542005119102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115103542005119102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/windows-isnt-for-idiots-no-really-img.html' title='Windows isnt for idiots ..... no, really ! (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115102821672934090</id><published>2006-06-23T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T19:03:37.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exitting Windows (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/window10.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115102821672934090?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115102821672934090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115102821672934090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115102821672934090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115102821672934090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/exitting-windows-img.html' title='Exitting Windows (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115102101795188311</id><published>2006-06-23T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T17:03:38.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Statues</title><content type='html'>In a city park stood two statues, one female and the other male. These two statues faced each other for many years. Early one morning, an angel apppeared before the statues and said, �Since the two of you have been exemplary statues and have brought enjoyment to many people, I am giving you your greatest wish. I herby give you the gift of life. You have 30 minutes to do whatever you desire.� And with that command, the statues came to life, smiled at each other, ran toward some nearby woods and dove behind a couple of bushes.&lt;BR&gt;The angel smiled to himself as he listened to the two statues giggling, bushes rustling and twigs snapping. After 15 minutes, the two statues emerged from the bushes, satisfied and smiling. Puzzled, the angel looked at his watch and asked the statues, �You still have 15 minutes. Would you like to continue?� &lt;BR&gt;The male statue looked at the female and asked, �Do you want to do it again?� Smiling, the female statue said, �Sure. But This time &lt;B&gt;you&lt;/B&gt; hold the pigeon down and &lt;B&gt;I'll&lt;/B&gt; shit on it's head.�&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115102101795188311?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115102101795188311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115102101795188311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115102101795188311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115102101795188311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/statues.html' title='The Statues'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115101380842611412</id><published>2006-06-23T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T15:03:28.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing Blonde</title><content type='html'>How do you make a blonde laugh on Monday? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;P&gt;Tell her a joke on Friday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115101380842611412?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115101380842611412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115101380842611412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115101380842611412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115101380842611412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/laughing-blonde.html' title='Laughing Blonde'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115100661134714130</id><published>2006-06-23T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:03:31.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends in tennesse (IMG)</title><content type='html'>&lt;IMG src="http://www.jokeornot.com/pics/Friends.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115100661134714130?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115100661134714130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115100661134714130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115100661134714130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115100661134714130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/friends-in-tennesse-img.html' title='Friends in tennesse (IMG)'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115099941249588512</id><published>2006-06-22T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T11:03:33.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 men are in a sauna suddenly there is a...</title><content type='html'>3 men are in a sauna suddenly there is a beeping noise the 1st man presses on his wrist and the noise goes away. he explains saying he has a built in pager.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A phone rings, the 2nd man puts his arm near his ear and starts talking eventually he pushes on his arm and stays quiet.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The 3rd man feeling low tech walks out of the sauna and returns a while later with toilet paper dangling down from his ass.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When the other 2 are puzzled and ask what hes doing he replies, " I received a fax"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115099941249588512?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115099941249588512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115099941249588512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115099941249588512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115099941249588512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/3-men-are-in-sauna-suddenly-there-is.html' title='3 men are in a sauna suddenly there is a...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115099221601870520</id><published>2006-06-22T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T09:03:36.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Filthy Fing Parrot</title><content type='html'>There's this fellow with a parrot. And the parrot swears like a sailor. I mean he's a pistol. He can swear for five minutes straight without repeating himself. Trouble is, the guy who owns him is a quiet, polite, conservative type, and this bird's foul mouth is driving him crazy. One day, it gets to be too much, so the guy grabs the parrot by the throat,shakes him really hard, and yells, 'QUIT IT!'. This just makes the bird mad and he swears more than ever. Then the guy gets mad and says 'OK for you' and locks the bird in a kitchen cabinet. This really aggravates the bird and he claws and scratches. When the guy finally lets him out, the bird cuts loose with a stream of vulgarities that would make a veteran sailor blush. At that point, the guy is so mad that he throws the bird into the freezer. For the first few seconds there is a terrible din. The bird kicks and claws and thrashes and uses words Lenny Bruce and George Carlin NEVER thought about trying to use in their acts. Then suddenly, it gets VERY quiet. At first the guy just waits, but then he starts to think that the bird may be hurt or deeply chilled. After a couple of minutes of silence, he's so worried that he opens the freezer door. The bird calmly climbs onto the man's outstretched arm and says,'Awfully sorry about the trouble I gave you. I'll do my best to improve my vocabulary from now on.' The man is astonished. He can't understand the transformation that has taken place. Then the parrot says, 'By the way, what did the chicken do?'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115099221601870520?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115099221601870520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115099221601870520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115099221601870520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115099221601870520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/you-filthy-fing-parrot.html' title='You Filthy Fing Parrot'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115098501490859147</id><published>2006-06-22T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T07:03:35.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three guys were on top of a cliff. On...</title><content type='html'>Three guys were on top of a cliff. One of them scrapes his shoe against something, wich turns out to be a magic lamp! The genie pops out and says. "Since there are three of you, ill give you each one wish. Run off the cliff and shout out what you wish for, then you will land in it when you fall at the bottom."&lt;BR&gt;The first guy runs up and jumps, shouting out, "A million bucks! Cash!"&lt;BR&gt;He falls the 100 feet and lands without harm into a pile of $1000000 cash. He picks it up and goes away.&lt;BR&gt;Then next guy runs up, jumps and says, "A brand new porsh"&lt;BR&gt;He falls, lands in a porsh and drives away.&lt;BR&gt;The third guy runs up, trips on a rock, starts to fall and shouts, "OH SHIT!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115098501490859147?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115098501490859147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115098501490859147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115098501490859147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115098501490859147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/three-guys-were-on-top-of-cliff-on.html' title='Three guys were on top of a cliff. On...'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17799132.post-115097781515755787</id><published>2006-06-22T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T05:03:35.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Carol Parrot</title><content type='html'>A man wanted to buy his wife a unique birthday present. So one day, he went into a pet store looking for a parrot. The salesperson showed the man to a very beautiful parrot. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''It's beautiful!'' cried the man, ''Does he do any tricks?'' &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''Yes he does,'' answered the salesman. ''If you put a lighted match under his right foot, the bird will sing 'Jingle Bells.' And if you put a lighted match under the birds left foot, he will sing 'Hark! The Herald Angels Sing.''' &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''Amazing!'' exclaimed the man, and he bought the parrot immediately. That night, the man showed his wife the parrot that he'd bought. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''Oh, what a gorgeous bird! Does it know know any tricks?'' asked the wife. The man smiled and said, ''Watch this.'' Then he lit a match and put it under the birds right foot. Sure enough, the parrot began to sing 'Jingle Bells.' Then he put the match under the bird's left foot, and it began to sing 'Hark! The Herald Angels Sing.' &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''That's incredible! Does he do anything else?'' the wife asked. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''I don't know, lets see.'' replied the man. So he lit another match and put it between the birds legs. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;''Chestnuts roasting on an open fire...''&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17799132-115097781515755787?l=onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/feeds/115097781515755787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17799132&amp;postID=115097781515755787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115097781515755787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17799132/posts/default/115097781515755787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyhotfreshfun.blogspot.com/2006/06/christmas-carol-parrot.html' title='Christmas Carol Parrot'/><author><name>Simple</name><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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
