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The Adventures of Angry Bob in 'A Big Fat Talk 'o' Woe'
Tired of dying, Angry Bob undied and returned to the bar where he had died just a week earlier.
"It's so dumb to set yourself on fire to impress a woman," he thought.
"To impress a woman, one must be indifferent and elusive. Not an easy skill."
Thus, Angry Bob sat quietly, sat quietly 'til his mind had wandered and fallen off the track and walked awkwardly to the jukebox.
Two women followed. Angry Bob tepidly pushed some buttons, whacked the side,
and stood hoping.
Eight more women followed Bob went to the men's room.
Fourteen women stood outside the door. Angry Bob walked out and went straight to
the pool table.
Seventy-one women surrounded the table. Angry Bob had died and returned more knowledgeable.
Thus, Angry Bob silently surveyed the fine selection of beauties surrounding him and made the fatal error of trying to save
a hair from his forehead ...
...for the surging throng of beauties had crushed him against the bar.
Bob snapped like a toothpick and died.
... and felt an acute shortage of breath.
IT'S ALWAYS SOMETHING.

AFTER WATCHING ALL OF THESE HOLLYWOOD BIOGRAPHIES, I'VE CONCLUDED THAT ALL THE REALLY BIG STARS HAVE ONE THING IN COMMON.
WHAT'S THAT?
A PERIOD OF SPECTACULAR DEMISE.
I HAVE A CHANCE.

WHAT IS THE SOUND OF ONE HAND CLAPPING?
I DON'T KNOW.
SMACK!!
THAT'S PROBABLY CLOSE.

DUDE, MY FRIENDS SAY YOU RIPPED
ME OFF SELLING ME A SHIRT LIKE
THIS. NOW THEY'RE GOING AROUND
TELLING PEOPLE I'M A COMPLETE IDIOT.
WELL, I CAN ASSURE YOU, SIR,
THAT CUSTOMER SATISFACTION IS
VERY IMPORTANT TO ME... SO LET
ME SEE WHAT I CAN DO TO
HELP YOU...
... AND IT FITS GREAT.

HEY, BUDDY, WANNA BUY A SHIRT?
WHY WOULD I WANT TO BUY A SHIRT THAT SAYS THAT?
BECAUSE THEY'RE ON SALE.
...AND WITH THE MONEY I SAVED, I GOT THIS MUG...

WHAT'S NEIGHBOR BOB GOT ON HIS SHIRT?
PICTURES OF ANTS...HIS WIFE LOVES ANTS, SO SHE BOUGHT HIM THAT SHIRT AND MADE HIM WEAR IT.
I GUESS WE KNOW WHO WEARS THE ANTS IN THAT FAMILY.

THIS BURRITO DOES NOT AGREE WITH ME.
WHY NOT?
BECAUSE HE'S A @%@#@ MORON AND EVERYTHING HE SAYS IS WRONG.
...AND YOU SHOULD HEAR THE TACO.

Angry Bob went to a hair girl.
"Hello," he said.
"HI.
This place is a pretty good bar, though."
"Why did the monkey fall out of the tree?" he said.
"That was my best joke," he said.
"Depressed and hostile, he got his hair cut."
"I can't take it," said Biff. "I AM quitting my job now." The key, fine-tuning configuration, has been set.
"bulb"
"Sure," he said, "but I can't get over it for I need you."
So the girl took a sip of her beer and let out a giggle.
"Or box music and homemade fun."
Half an avocado cell phone call and put on some lipstick.
"I'm really boring."
Girl had sipped a sip of her beer and put her head down as she read.
"I want to be a fish."
On Bob's nose.
"HEY."
And crossed her legs and uncrossed her legs and took her head up and grabbed a cigarette from her purse.
"I don't suppose you have a light," said the girl, turning to Bob.
"Nice night," continued Bob, now thinking of Little League baseball games, sunscreen and happy.
The girl looked down at her beer and looked over at Bob and had a cigarette at her knee.
"Bob found another cigarette."
Vaguely aware that his uninflated patience with women had cost him a marriage, Bob decided to move his hand up by

Dearest Mother,
As you may have heard, I recently had both my ears chopped off by a Japanese chef... Then I got two breasts.
Fortunately, I found a new plastic surgeon who fixed both problems. Now I am good as new and doing just terrific!
SHE MUST BE SO PROUD.

CAN I TAKE YOUR ORDER?
I'LL HAVE THE CHICKEN BREAST AND A RACK OF LAMB.
ANYTHING ELSE?
A SIDE OF MELON AND A JUG OF WATER.
YOU'RE NOT FUNNY, YOU KNOW.

WHAT ARE
THOSE?
BREASTS. I WENT TO THE PLASTIC SURGEON TO GET MY EARS PUT BACK ON, AND HE GAVE ME THESE.
WHERE ARE YOUR EARS?
WHO KNOWS?
HONEY, I'M AFRAID THERE'S A PROBLEM WITH YOUR BIRTHDAY PRESENT.
OH, GREAT. ANOTHER BAD TIE?

SO PIG GOT HIS OTHER EAR CHOPPED OFF, TOO, HUH?
YEAH, BUT HE FOUND SOME REALLY CHEAP PLASTIC SURGEON TO FIX HIM.
I WOULDN'T TRY TO SAVE MONEY ON SOMETHING LIKE THAT... WHO KNOWS WHAT COULD HAPPEN.
HE'LL BE FINE.
DOUBLE NUTS.

I HEAR PIG GOT HIS EAR CUT OFF BY A JAPANESE CHEF.
YEAH, AND HE'S GOING BACK TO EAT THERE AGAIN.
WHY IS HE DOING THAT?
WELL, HE LIKES THE FOOD, AND HE FIGURES IT CAN'T HAPPEN TWICE.
NUTS.

WHERE DID PIG GO?
TO ONE OF THOSE JAPAN- ESE RESTAURANTS WHERE THE CHEFS DO ALL THOSE FANCY KNIFE TRICKS RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU.
GEE, WITH PIG'S LUCK, DO YOU THINK THAT'S A GOOD IDEA?
YOU WORRY TOO MUCH.
I'D LIKE THAT BACK, PLEASE.
SO SORRY.

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Lonely/Single
STUD16:...haha, good one, Sady.LOL, yer the best, IMHO
SADY: LOL, too, Studly. Hey, gotta go...Errands to do, ya know?
2TU4U: Bye Sady. Gotta go 2...love you
FOOD MART
STUD16: Missed U guys...
SADY: Me 2
But glad 2 be back :)
2TU4U: Hi all!

WHO ARE ALL YOU PEOPLE?
THE DIMINUTIVE DOOMSAYERS…
…WE’RE SHORT LITTLE GUYS WHO PRAY FERVENTLY FOR THE END OF THIS WORLD.
WHY DO YOU DO THAT??
WE CAN’T GET DATES.

I HEAR YOU GOT A JOB WORKING FOR THE GOVERNOR.
YEAH. TODAY WAS MY FIRST DAY. WHAT ARE YOU WATCHING?
THE NEWS. LOOKS LIKE THEY EXECUTED SOME GUY AT THE PRISON.
THAT REMINDS ME... I FORGOT TO DO SOMETHING...
PARDON?
WHAT'S RIGHT?
THAT'S RIGHT.
GOTTA GO.

"IT WAS THE BEST OF TIMES, IT WAS THE WORST OF TIMES, IT WAS THE AGE OF WISDOM, IT WAS THE AGE OF FOOLISHNESS."
"...IT WAS THE SEASON OF LIGHT, IT WAS THE SEASON OF DARKNESS, IT WAS THE SPRING OF HOPE, IT WAS THE WINTER OF DESPAIR!"
GEE... WHERE'S A GOOD EDITOR WHEN YOU NEED ONE?

HOW WAS THE WRITTEN PART OF YOUR DRIVING TEST?
EASY. THEY GIVE YOU A BUNCH OF REAL-LIFE DRIVING SITUATIONS AND ASK HOW YOU’D REACT.
THAT SOUNDS HARD.
NO… IT’S SIMPLE… EVERY QUESTION HAS PRETTY MUCH THE SAME ANSWER.
“MAKE AN OBSCENE GESTURE.”
“MAKE AN OBSCENE GESTURE.”
“MAKE TWO OBSCENE GESTURES…”

MY PEN PAL FROM
CHIAPAS GOT FIRED
FROM HIS FAST
FOOD JOB.
WHAT’S
HE
GONNA
DO NOW?
WELL, HE’S PRETTY CHARISMATIC,
SO HE FIGURES HE CAN GET
SOMETHING IN SALES....
...GIRLS, IF YOU'RE LIKE ME,
AND YOU PREFER YOUR SALADS
FRESH AND CRISP, THEN THIS
IS THE 'TUPPERWARE' FOR YOU!

HEY, MY PEN PAL FROM CHIAPAS, MEXICO IS COMING TO VISIT.
YOU MEAN THE GUY WHO'S TRYING TO OVERTHROW THE MEXICAN GOVERNMENT?
YEAH...HE WANTS TO COME HERE AND MAKE SOME MONEY TO SUPPORT HIS ARMY BACK HOME.
WHAT'S HE GONNA DO?
WOULD YOU LIKE TO SUPER-SIZE THAT?

THANKS FOR COMING OVER, PIG.
MY PLEASURE, KITTY. HOW ARE THINGS?
OH, I CAN’T COMPLAIN. I MEAN THE LIVING ARRANGEMENTS ARE A LITTLE CRAMPED, BUT WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO?
CAN I GET YOU SOMETHING TO DRINK?
NO, I’M OKAY. HEY, HOW’S VICTOR ?
OH, I THOUGHT YOU KNEW. VICTOR MOVED OUT. ANY OF THE KIDS, TOO.
YEAH, WELL, I’D RATHER NOT DISCUSS IT...IT’S ALL PRETTY PAINFUL...
LISTEN, IF YOU DON’T MIND WAITING, I’D LIKE TO ORDER MORE HERE. THE SHOW...
OKAY...HANG ON...
I’D LIKE THAT.
HAD NO IDEA.
WHERE WERE WE?

"NATURE ABHORS A VACUUM."
WHAT'S IT THINK OF THE COFFEE MAKER?
HE NEVER ANSWERS MY QUESTIONS.

I HEARD YOU QUIT YOUR JOB AT "THE NEW YORK TIMES".
YEAH... I WANTED MORE EXPOSURE, SO I GOT A JOB AT ONE OF THE SUPERMARKET TABLOIDS.
HOW IS IT GOING?
BAD. THEY HAVE ALL THESE STANDARDS. YOU HAVE TO GET THREE SOURCES TO VERIFY A STORY, AND YOU CAN'T MAKE UP ALL OF YOUR QUOTES AND BLAH BLAH BLAH BLAH...
...I MISS "THE TIMES".

BAGHDAD -- Today in Baghdad, I found all of the weapons of mass destruction. They were hidden in a downtown convenience store.
The weapons were right behind the counter, just to the left of the adult magazines. I asked the store's clerks, Punjab and Abu, how it was that Hans Blix could have missed these.
"Well," said Punjab, "It looked like Blix was headed straight for them, when suddenly, he made a beeline for the girlie magazines."
"Yeah," added Abu, "That Blix is one lonely guy."