<?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-15405904</id><updated>2011-06-07T23:15:11.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Senior Funnies</title><subtitle type='html'>Jokes, pictures and stuff emailed to us.

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NO ANNONYMUS COMMENTS ALLOWED!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>teckron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WDwctAHXDUk/R18u19PUT9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/TOdYSHp3518/S220/PC110002.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2198</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-8219237510467005845</id><published>2008-06-02T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:44:39.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpuSd_KqI/AAAAAAAAEC8/ukSLhjLIifw/s1600-h/SURF+CAR.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207403313099647650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpuSd_KqI/AAAAAAAAEC8/ukSLhjLIifw/s320/SURF+CAR.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpgXS3DlI/AAAAAAAAEC0/KuDXyXKzNwg/s1600-h/MANY+CARS.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207403073876987474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpgXS3DlI/AAAAAAAAEC0/KuDXyXKzNwg/s320/MANY+CARS.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpT08twYI/AAAAAAAAECs/QRvezo9g5Vk/s1600-h/EGG+ART.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207402858498867586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpT08twYI/AAAAAAAAECs/QRvezo9g5Vk/s320/EGG+ART.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8219237510467005845?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8219237510467005845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8219237510467005845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8219237510467005845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8219237510467005845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_02.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SERpuSd_KqI/AAAAAAAAEC8/ukSLhjLIifw/s72-c/SURF+CAR.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-1048704430987199708</id><published>2008-06-02T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:41:24.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Strange but true.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. WILL THE REAL DUMMY PLEASE STAND UP?  AT&amp;amp;T fired President JohnWalter after nine months, saying he lacked intellectual leadership.  He received a $26 million severance package.  Perhaps it's not Walter who'slacking intelligence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. WITH A LITTLE HELP FROM OUR FRIENDS:  Police in Oakland, California spent two hours attempting to subdue a gunman who had barricaded himself inside his home.  After firing ten tear gas canisters, officers discovered that the man was standing beside them in the police line, shouting, "Please come out and give yourself up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3. WHAT WAS PLAN B?  An Illinois man, pretending to have a gun,kidnapped a motorist and forced him to drive to two different automated teller machines, where in the kidnapper proceeded to withdraw money from his own bank accounts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4. THE GETAWAY!  A man walked into a Topeka, Kansas Kwik Stop and asked for all the money in the cash drawer.  Apparently, the take was too small,so he tied up the store clerk and worked the counter himself for three hours until the police showed up and grabbed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5. DID I SAY THAT?  Police in Los Angeles had good luck with a robbery suspect who just couldn't control himself during a lineup.  When detectives asked each man in the lineup to repeat the words, "Give me all your money o I'll shoot," the man shouted, "That's not what I said!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6. ARE WE COMMUNICATING?  A man spoke frantically into the phone, "My wife is pregnant and her contractions are only two minutes apart!"  "Is this her first child?" the doctor asked.  "NO!" the man shouted, "This is her husband!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7. NOT THE SHARPEST TOOL IN THE SHED!  In Modesto, California, Steven Richard King was arrested for trying to hold up a Bank of America branch without a weapon.  King used a thumb and a finger to simulate a gun, but unfortunately, he failed to keep his hand in his pocket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8. THE GRAND FINALE!  Last summer, down on Lake Isabella, located inthe high desert, an hour east of Bakersfield, California, some folks, new toboating, were having a problem.  No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't get their brand new 22 ft. going.  It was very sluggish in almost every maneuver, no matter how much power was applied.  After about an hour of trying to make it go, they putted to a nearby marina, thinking someone there could tell them what was wrong.  A thorough topside check revealed everything in perfect working condition.  The engine ran fine, the outdrive went up and down, the prop was the correct size and pitch.  So, one of the marina guys jumped in the water to check underneath.  He came up, choking onwater he was laughing so hard....NOW REMEMBER, THIS IS TRUE...... Under theboat, still strapped securely in place, was the trailer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1048704430987199708?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1048704430987199708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1048704430987199708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1048704430987199708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1048704430987199708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/strange-but-true.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6268430760978398323</id><published>2008-06-02T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:33:48.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Marriage Jokes......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Why do black widow spiders kill their mates after mating?&lt;br /&gt;To stop the snoring before it starts.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6268430760978398323?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6268430760978398323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6268430760978398323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6268430760978398323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6268430760978398323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/marriage-jokes.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-9062066060695242673</id><published>2008-06-02T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T14:31:46.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Weather Jokes......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A listener called the disc jockey on the air at our radio station to ask about the upcoming lunar eclipse. "The eclipse can be seen at 1:30 in the morning," the DJ told her."That late?" the listener snapped. "I don't know why they don't schedule these things earlier, so kids can enjoy them too!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9062066060695242673?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9062066060695242673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9062066060695242673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9062066060695242673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9062066060695242673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/weather-jokes.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-4639045818948153136</id><published>2008-06-01T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T18:11:16.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIrYQbaNI/AAAAAAAAEBc/gTI_QN_my_A/s1600-h/CHILD+AND+HORSE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207085504253356242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIrYQbaNI/AAAAAAAAEBc/gTI_QN_my_A/s320/CHILD+AND+HORSE.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIeZ3upeI/AAAAAAAAEBU/fmztN1LsSUg/s1600-h/CLEAN+TEETH+CAT.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207085281348330978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIeZ3upeI/AAAAAAAAEBU/fmztN1LsSUg/s320/CLEAN+TEETH+CAT.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIU_Wz9aI/AAAAAAAAEBM/b6WFOzMr7Ew/s1600-h/CAT+AND+WIG.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207085119612122530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIU_Wz9aI/AAAAAAAAEBM/b6WFOzMr7Ew/s320/CAT+AND+WIG.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4639045818948153136?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4639045818948153136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4639045818948153136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4639045818948153136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4639045818948153136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SENIrYQbaNI/AAAAAAAAEBc/gTI_QN_my_A/s72-c/CHILD+AND+HORSE.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-7591856444211511915</id><published>2008-06-01T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T18:08:11.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Mysterious Sound........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#003300;"&gt;A man is driving down the road and breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, "My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?"              The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, even fix his car.     As the man tries to fall asleep, he hears a strange sound.     The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, "We can't tell you. You're not a monk."              The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way.              Some years later, the same man breaks down in front of the same monastery.     The monks accept him, feed him, even fix his car.     That night, he hears the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier.              The next morning, he asks what it is, but the monks reply, "We can't tell you. You're not a monk."              The man says, "All right, all right. I'm dying to know.     If the only way I can find out what that sound was is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?"              The monks reply, "You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles.     When you find these numbers, you will become a monk."              The man sets about his task. Forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery. He says, "I have traveled the earth and have found what you have asked for.      There are 145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth."              The monks reply, "Congratulations.     You are now a monk. We shall now show you the way to the sound."              The monks lead the man to a wooden door, where the head monk says, "The sound is right behind that door."              The man reaches for the knob, but the door is locked. He says, "Real funny. may I have the key?" The monks give him the key, and he opens the door.     Behind the wooden door is another door made of stone. The man demands the key to the stone door.     The monks give him the key, and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby.     He demands another key from the monks, who provide it. Behind that door is another door, this one made of sapphire.     So it went until the man had gone through doors of emerald, silver, topaz, amethyst... Finally, the monks say, "This is the last key to the last door." The man is relieved to no end.     He unlocks the door, turns the knob, and behind that door he is amazed to find the source of that strange sound.              But I can't tell you what it is because you're not a monk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7591856444211511915?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7591856444211511915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7591856444211511915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7591856444211511915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7591856444211511915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/mysterious-sound.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-579529135775725994</id><published>2008-06-01T17:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T17:58:07.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;Return to Sender......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I called a company in Nashville to order some country music CDs. After hanging up, I said to my wife, "The woman on the phone had such a heavy accent, I could barely understand her." Apparently the problem had been mutual. My CDs arrived in a package addressed to "Smoked Ham, Washington."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-579529135775725994?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/579529135775725994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=579529135775725994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/579529135775725994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/579529135775725994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/return-to-sender.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-9191271211973958194</id><published>2008-06-01T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T17:56:31.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Life of the Party......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"You know when you're getting old?" my friend asked.&lt;br /&gt;"I give up," I said.&lt;br /&gt;"When you tell your best friend you're having an affair and they ask, 'Is it catered?' "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9191271211973958194?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9191271211973958194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9191271211973958194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9191271211973958194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9191271211973958194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-of-party.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7075022085093080137</id><published>2008-05-31T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:40:47.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUCH BEAUTY......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEG3ZeQnqDI/AAAAAAAAEBE/oCm4DxJXssY/s1600-h/flowers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206644292464388146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEG3ZeQnqDI/AAAAAAAAEBE/oCm4DxJXssY/s320/flowers.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7075022085093080137?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7075022085093080137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7075022085093080137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7075022085093080137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7075022085093080137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/such-beauty.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEG3ZeQnqDI/AAAAAAAAEBE/oCm4DxJXssY/s72-c/flowers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-2160465539692990418</id><published>2008-05-31T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:38:07.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bank Basics.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;Finally, our last mortgage payment. To make a ceremony of it, we went to the bank and paid in person. The teller processed everything and handed me the closing papers.&lt;br /&gt;Heading for the door, I suddenly remembered a rebate check I'd brought along to cash.&lt;br /&gt;I went back to the same teller. "Sorry, we can't do that," she explained. "You don't have an account here."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2160465539692990418?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2160465539692990418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2160465539692990418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2160465539692990418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2160465539692990418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/bank-basics.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7241734501450326594</id><published>2008-05-31T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:22:42.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;A DOG'S PRAYER......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Treat me kindly, my beloved master, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me.    Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I should lick your hand between the blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me do.   Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footstep falls upon my waiting ear.   When it is cold and wet, please take me inside, for I am now a domesticated animal, no longer used to bitter elements, and I ask no greater glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the hearth... though had you no home, I would rather follow you through ice and snow than rest upon the softest pillow in the warmest home in all the land, for you are my god and I am your devoted worshiper.  Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for although I should not reproach you were it dry, I cannot tell you when I suffer thirst.    Feed me clean food, that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk by your side, and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my life, should your life be in danger.    And, beloved master, should the Great Master see fit to deprive me of my health or sight, do not turn me away from you.     Rather hold me gently in your arms as skilled hands grant me the merciful boon of eternal rest... and I will leave you knowing with the last breath I drew, my fate was ever safest in your hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;by Beth Harris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7241734501450326594?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7241734501450326594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7241734501450326594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7241734501450326594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7241734501450326594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/dogs-prayer.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-395979050438911008</id><published>2008-05-31T13:03:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:19:46.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Good advice......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;1.Never under any circumstances take a sleeping pill and a laxative on thesame night.&lt;br /&gt;2. If you had to identify, in one word, the reason why the human race has not achieved, and never will achieve, its full potential, that word would be"meetings."&lt;br /&gt;3. There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness"&lt;br /&gt;4. People who want to share their religious views with you almost never want you to share yours with them.&lt;br /&gt;5. You should not confuse your career with your life.&lt;br /&gt;6. No matter what happens, somebody will find a way to take it too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;7. When trouble arises and things look bad, there is always one individual who perceives a solution and is willing to take command. Very often, that individual is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;8. Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance.&lt;br /&gt;9. Never lick a steak knife.&lt;br /&gt;10. Take out the fortune before you eat the cookie.&lt;br /&gt;11. You will never find anybody who can give you a clear and compelling reason why we observe daylight savings time.&lt;br /&gt;12. You should never say anything to a woman that even remotely suggests that you think she's pregnant unless you can see an actual baby emerging from her at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;13. There comes a time when you should stop expecting other people to make a big deal about your birthday. That time is age eleven.&lt;br /&gt;14. "The one thing that unites all human beings, regardless of age, gender, religion, economic status or ethnic background, is that, deep down inside, we ALL believe that we are above average drivers.&lt;br /&gt;15. The main accomplishment of almost all organized protests is to annoy people who are not inthem.&lt;br /&gt;16. A person who is nice to you, but rude to the waiter, is not a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;17. Your friends love you anyway.   Thought for the day:    Never be afraid to try something new.  Remember that amateurs built the Ark.    Professionals built the Titanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-395979050438911008?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/395979050438911008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=395979050438911008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/395979050438911008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/395979050438911008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-advice_31.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-4702865789130431713</id><published>2008-05-31T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T13:03:45.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;India......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;For centuries, Hindu women have worn a spot on their foreheads called a bindi. We have always naively thought that it had something to do with their religion. The true story has recently been revealed by the Indian Embassy in Washington DC.. When one of these women gets married, she brings with her, a dowry. On her wedding night, the husband scratches off the spot to see if he has won either a convenience store, a gas station, a donut shop or a motel in the U.S.. If nothing is there, he must take a job in India answering telephones giving technical advice for one of the many Customer Relations services located in the States. Just thought you would like to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4702865789130431713?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4702865789130431713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4702865789130431713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4702865789130431713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4702865789130431713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/india.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1466474306001565655</id><published>2008-05-30T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:15:32.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQ20_WwsI/AAAAAAAAEA4/pcHr1t5xaS8/s1600-h/HORSE+COVER.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206390809596183234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQ20_WwsI/AAAAAAAAEA4/pcHr1t5xaS8/s320/HORSE+COVER.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQpiNA-yI/AAAAAAAAEAw/G6kQdaeYPao/s1600-h/LINED+UP+DOGS.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206390581214903074" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQpiNA-yI/AAAAAAAAEAw/G6kQdaeYPao/s320/LINED+UP+DOGS.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQcU3wvVI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Es5ugQZ0s4Q/s1600-h/BABY+AND+CAT.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206390354297797970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQcU3wvVI/AAAAAAAAEAo/Es5ugQZ0s4Q/s320/BABY+AND+CAT.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1466474306001565655?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1466474306001565655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1466474306001565655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1466474306001565655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1466474306001565655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SEDQ20_WwsI/AAAAAAAAEA4/pcHr1t5xaS8/s72-c/HORSE+COVER.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-8808612489386525104</id><published>2008-05-30T21:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:12:44.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Real classified ads 04.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;These are supposedly actual classified ads that have appeared in various papers across the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;LAWYER SAYS CLIENT IS NOT THAT GUILTY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;GROUND BEAST: 99 cents lb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;OPEN HOUSE - BODY SHAPERS TONING SALON - FREE COFFEE &amp;amp; DONUTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;FREE PUPPIES...PART GERMAN SHEPHERD, PART DOG FREE PUPPIES: 1/2 COCKER SPANIEL - 1/2 SNEAKY NEIGHBOR DOG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;FREE YORKSHIRE TERRIER. 8 YEARS OLD. UNPLEASANT LITTLE DOG. GERMAN SHEPHARD. 85 lbs. NEUTERED. SPEAKS GERMAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;FREE. CUTE KITTEN FOR SALE, 2 CENTS OR BEST OFFER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;FREE: FARM KITTENS. READY TO EAT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;KITTENS 8 WEEKS OLD - SEEKING GOOD CHRISTIAN HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8808612489386525104?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8808612489386525104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8808612489386525104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8808612489386525104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8808612489386525104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/real-classified-ads-04.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-4205099560986885</id><published>2008-05-30T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:08:36.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Animal Crackers......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;A mother and her young son returned from the grocery store and began putting away the groceries. The boy opened the box of animal crackers and spread them all over the table. "What are you doing?" his mother asked. "The box says not to eat them if the seal is broken" the boy explained. "I'm looking for the seal." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas Story.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; A little boy returned from Sunday school with a new perspective on the Christmas story. He had learned all about the Wise Men from the East who brought gifts to the Baby Jesus. He was so excited he could hardly wait to tell his parents. As soon as he arrived home, he immediately began, "I learned all about the very first Christmas in Sunday school today! There wasn't a Santa Claus way back then, so these three skinny guys on camels had to deliver all the toys! "And Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer with his nose so bright wasn't there yet, so they had to have this big spotlight in the sky to find their way around!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Momma said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ...........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I was nearing the final stages of my college preparation to become an elementary school teacher. During my Junior Year we were required to visit several classrooms of varying grades to get a feel for what we were getting ourselves into. Males in elementary education are a rarity and I soon learned that the children thought it was really neat to see a male at school that was not the principal. I will never forget my first visit to a kindergarten class room. These little tots were dying to ask me questions and tell me things about themselves. One little boy raised his hand and I went over to him. He VERY seriously said, "My granddaddy is going to kill himself." Caught COMPLETELY off guard, I struggled for what to say to him. I finally managed, "I'm sure he's not gonna kill himself." He replied, "Oh yes he is...Momma said if he doesn't quit lifting things that are too heavy, he's gonna kill himself." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Universal Time......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; A customer calls the round-the-clock tech support hotline to ask what hours the call center is open. "The number you dialed is open 24 hours a day, seven days a week," says the technician who answers the call. Customer asks, "Is that Eastern or Pacific time?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4205099560986885?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4205099560986885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4205099560986885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4205099560986885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4205099560986885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/animal-crackers.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7956566016468857426</id><published>2008-05-30T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T21:03:35.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Einstein's Speech.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;When Albert Einstein was making the rounds of the speaker's circuit, he usually found himself eagerly longing to get back to his laboratory work. One night as they were driving to yet another rubber-chicken dinner, Einstein mentioned to his chauffeur (a man who somewhat resembled Einstein in looks &amp;amp; manner) that he was tired of speechmaking. "I have and idea, boss," his chauffeur said. "I've heard you give this speech so many times. I'll bet I could give it for you." Einstein laughed loudly and said, "Why not? Let's do it!" When they arrive at the dinner, Einstein donned the chauffeur's cap and jacket and sat in the back of the room. The chauffeur gave a beautiful rendition of Einstein's speech and even answered a few questions expertly. Then a supremely pompous professor ask an extremely esoteric question about anti-matter formation, digressing here and there to let everyone in the audience know that he was nobody's fool. Without missing a beat, the chauffeur fixed the professor with a steely stare and said, "Sir, the answer to that question is so simple that I will let my chauffeur, who is sitting in the back, answer it for me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7956566016468857426?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7956566016468857426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7956566016468857426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7956566016468857426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7956566016468857426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/einsteins-speech.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-8068499272070655224</id><published>2008-05-29T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:36:43.557-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73oO1uo9I/AAAAAAAAEAg/1Ngb7sNTvok/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205870489837151186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73oO1uo9I/AAAAAAAAEAg/1Ngb7sNTvok/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73ge1uo8I/AAAAAAAAEAY/glhWvHCJDlQ/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205870356693164994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73ge1uo8I/AAAAAAAAEAY/glhWvHCJDlQ/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73ZO1uo7I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ylOqx6fG1v4/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205870232139113394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73ZO1uo7I/AAAAAAAAEAQ/ylOqx6fG1v4/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8068499272070655224?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8068499272070655224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8068499272070655224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8068499272070655224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8068499272070655224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD73oO1uo9I/AAAAAAAAEAg/1Ngb7sNTvok/s72-c/3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-4623850830795160994</id><published>2008-05-29T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:30:33.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;DOCTOR HUMOR.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you ever have this before? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor: Have you ever had this before? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Patient: Yes. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doctor: Well, you've got it again!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;My son swallowed the can opener....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mrs. Smith: Help me, doctor! My son, John, swallowed the can opener!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Doctor: Don't panic. He'll be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mrs. Smith: But how do I open the can of beans?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The toast is getting cold!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;My wife is beating me.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;David: My wife beats me, doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Doctor: Oh dear. How often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;David: Every time we play Scrabble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Get me an ambulance now...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A man, after being hurt, calls 911 for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Man: Operator, operator, call me an ambulance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Operator: Okay, sir, you're an ambulance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4623850830795160994?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4623850830795160994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4623850830795160994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4623850830795160994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4623850830795160994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/doctor-humor.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5262871487655279062</id><published>2008-05-29T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T11:21:30.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD70Ie1uo6I/AAAAAAAAEAI/3mbSPTPQ_zU/s1600-h/marry1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205866645841421218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD70Ie1uo6I/AAAAAAAAEAI/3mbSPTPQ_zU/s320/marry1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#996633;"&gt;Marriage quotes 02.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Married life is full of excitement and frustration:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In the first year of marriage, the man speaks and the woman listens.* In the second year, the woman speaks and the man listens.* In the third year, they both speak and the neighbors listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It is true that love is blind but marriage is definitely an eye-opener. Getting married is very much like going to the restaurant with friends. You order what you want, and when you see what the other fellow has, you wish you had ordered that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's true that all men are born free and equal, but some of them get married! There was this man who muttered a few words in the church and found himself married. A year later he muttered something in his sleep and found himself divorced. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A happy marriage is a matter of giving and taking; the husband gives and the wife takes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: How much does it cost to get married, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Father: I don't know son, I'm still paying for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Son: Is it true? Dad, I heard that in ancient China, a man doesn't know his wife until he marries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Father: That happens everywhere, son, everywhere!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5262871487655279062?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5262871487655279062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5262871487655279062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5262871487655279062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5262871487655279062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/marriage-quotes-02.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD70Ie1uo6I/AAAAAAAAEAI/3mbSPTPQ_zU/s72-c/marry1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-3216010728444409965</id><published>2008-05-28T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:27:38.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD3ACe1uo5I/AAAAAAAAEAA/Tf2GiNdGzmg/s1600-h/frazz2008050209584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205527893180851090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD3ACe1uo5I/AAAAAAAAEAA/Tf2GiNdGzmg/s320/frazz2008050209584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;click on picture to  enlarge, then arrow back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3216010728444409965?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3216010728444409965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3216010728444409965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3216010728444409965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3216010728444409965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/click-on-picture-to-enlarge-then-arrow_28.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD3ACe1uo5I/AAAAAAAAEAA/Tf2GiNdGzmg/s72-c/frazz2008050209584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-1786879262484339641</id><published>2008-05-28T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:26:00.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Dog and Cat Diaries.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Excerpts from a Dog's Diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Day number 180&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;08:00 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9:40 am - Oh boy! A walk! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;10:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;11:30 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;12:00 noon - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1:00 pm - Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4:00 pm - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5:00 pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5:30 pm - Oh boy! Mom! My favorite!&lt;br /&gt;Day number 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;8:00 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9:40 am - Oh boy! A walk! My favorite!10:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;11:30 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!12:00 noon - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1:00 pm - Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!4:00 pm - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5:00 pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!5:30 pm - Oh boy! Mom! My favorite!&lt;br /&gt;Day number 182&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;8:00 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;9:40 am - Oh boy! A walk! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;10:30 am - Oh boy! A car ride! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;11:30 am - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;12:00 noon - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1:00 pm - Oh boy! The yard! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;1:30 pm - ooooooo. bath. bummer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;4:00 pm - Oh boy! The kids! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5:00 pm - Oh boy! Dog food! My favorite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;5:30 pm - Oh boy! Mom! My favorite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Excerpts from a Cat's Diary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Day 752 - My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while I am forced to eat dry cereal. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope of escape, and the mild satisfaction I get from ruining the occasional piece of furniture. Tomorrow I may eat another houseplant.&lt;br /&gt;Day 761 - Today my attempt to kill my captors by weaving around their feet while they were walking almost succeeded, must try this at the top of the stairs. In an attempt to disgust and repulse these vile oppressors, I once again induced myself to vomit on their favorite chair ... must try this on their bed.&lt;br /&gt;Day 765 - Decapitated a mouse and brought them the headless body, in attempt to make them aware of what I am capable of, and to try to strike fear into their hearts. They only cooed and condescended about what a good little cat I was ... Hmmm. Not working according to plan.&lt;br /&gt;Day 768 - I am finally aware of how sadistic they are. For no good reason I was chosen for the water torture. This time however it included a burning foamy chemical called "shampoo." What sick minds could invent such a liquid. My only consolation is the piece of thumb still stuck between my teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Day 771 - There was some sort of gathering of their accomplices. I was placed in solitary throughout the event. However, I overheard that my confinement was due to MY power of "allergies." Must learn what this is and how to use it to my advantage.&lt;br /&gt;Day 774 - I am convinced the other captives are flunkies and maybe snitches. The dog is routinely released and seems more than happy to return. He is obviously a half-wit. The bird on the other hand has got to be an informant, and speaks with them regularly. I am certain he reports my every move. Due to his current placement in the metal room, his safety is assured.&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait, it is only a matter of time ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1786879262484339641?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1786879262484339641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1786879262484339641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1786879262484339641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1786879262484339641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/dog-and-cat-diaries.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5975754017559355516</id><published>2008-05-28T13:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:09:42.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;AMAZINGLY SIMPLE HOME REMEDIES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1. Avoid cutting yourself when slicing vegetables by getting someone&lt;br /&gt;else to hold the vegetables while you chop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Avoid agruments with the females about lifting the toilet seat by&lt;br /&gt;using the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. For high blood pressure sufferers ~ simply cut yourself and bleed&lt;br /&gt;for a few minutes, thus reducing the pressure on your veins.&lt;br /&gt;Remember to use a timer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A mouse trap placed on top of your alarm clock will prevent you&lt;br /&gt;from rolling over and going back to sleep after you hit the snooze&lt;br /&gt;button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you have a bad cough, take a large dose of laxatives. Then you'll&lt;br /&gt;be afraid to cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. You only need two tools in life - WD-40 and duct tape. If it doesn't&lt;br /&gt;move and should, use the WD-40. If it shouldn't move and does, use&lt;br /&gt;the duct tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you can't fix it with a hammer, you've got an electrical problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daily thought: Some people are like slinkies - not really good for&lt;br /&gt;anything but they bring a smile to your face when pushed down the&lt;br /&gt;stairs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5975754017559355516?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5975754017559355516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5975754017559355516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5975754017559355516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5975754017559355516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/amazingly-simple-home-remedies-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5177066302999737234</id><published>2008-05-28T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T13:02:14.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD250O1uo4I/AAAAAAAAD_4/f77XAZkuu0M/s1600-h/run+car.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205521051297948546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD250O1uo4I/AAAAAAAAD_4/f77XAZkuu0M/s320/run+car.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HIGH GASOLINE PRICES&lt;/span&gt;.... $4.00 per gallon is already here for some!!!!Gasoline prices are totally out of control ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start to Re-Train YOUR vehicles TODAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5177066302999737234?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5177066302999737234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5177066302999737234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5177066302999737234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5177066302999737234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/high-gasoline-prices.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SD250O1uo4I/AAAAAAAAD_4/f77XAZkuu0M/s72-c/run+car.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-5205444878580914128</id><published>2008-05-26T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:15:18.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDuKzO1uo3I/AAAAAAAAD_w/XQIsmnXt5yY/s1600-h/cl080519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204906407118152562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDuKzO1uo3I/AAAAAAAAD_w/XQIsmnXt5yY/s320/cl080519.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDuKm-1uo2I/AAAAAAAAD_o/WRwSZVUIDfs/s1600-h/bootya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204906196664755042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDuKm-1uo2I/AAAAAAAAD_o/WRwSZVUIDfs/s320/bootya.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5205444878580914128?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5205444878580914128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5205444878580914128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5205444878580914128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5205444878580914128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDuKzO1uo3I/AAAAAAAAD_w/XQIsmnXt5yY/s72-c/cl080519.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-6113866624400556131</id><published>2008-05-26T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T21:13:33.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Better late than never.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; A newly appointed young preacher was contacted by the local funeral director to hold a graveside committal service at a small country cemetery in Iowa. There was to be no funeral, just the committal, because the deceased had no family or friends left in Iowa. The young pastor started early to the cemetery, but soon lost his way.&lt;br /&gt;After making several wrong turns, he finally arrived a half-hour late. The hearse was no where in sight, and the workmen were relaxing under a nearby tree, eating their lunch. The pastor went to the open grave and found that the vault lid was already in place. He took out his book and read the service in its entirety. As he returned to his car, he overheard one of the workmen say: "Maybe we'd better tell him that's the septic tank."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6113866624400556131?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6113866624400556131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6113866624400556131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6113866624400556131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6113866624400556131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/better-late-than-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5253280930985645074</id><published>2008-05-26T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:22:26.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;High Octane.......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Do you know what I just heard?" said my husband, Raymond, looking up from the TV. "Researchers in Brazil have discovered a new use for coffee. They've figured out a way to use the beans to make biofuel."He paused. "I guess that means someday we'll pull up to the gas pump and have to choose between regular and decaf." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5253280930985645074?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5253280930985645074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5253280930985645074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5253280930985645074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5253280930985645074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/high-octane.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-453209523959375886</id><published>2008-05-26T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:19:48.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Computer Jokes........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;While getting dressed one morning, I decided I'd been spending too much time on my computer: I caught myself checking the lower right corner of my makeup mirror to see what time it was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-453209523959375886?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/453209523959375886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=453209523959375886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/453209523959375886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/453209523959375886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/computer-jokes.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-8424315182305560501</id><published>2008-05-25T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:35:29.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDov1O1uo1I/AAAAAAAAD_g/j9295G4CBBU/s1600-h/cl080517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204524910943052626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDov1O1uo1I/AAAAAAAAD_g/j9295G4CBBU/s320/cl080517.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDovs-1uo0I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/bktgFFI157k/s1600-h/cl080516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204524769209131842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDovs-1uo0I/AAAAAAAAD_Y/bktgFFI157k/s320/cl080516.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8424315182305560501?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8424315182305560501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8424315182305560501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8424315182305560501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8424315182305560501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDov1O1uo1I/AAAAAAAAD_g/j9295G4CBBU/s72-c/cl080517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-9215080700017001625</id><published>2008-05-25T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:31:14.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Teachers vs. Educators.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;According to a news report, a certain private school in Washington recently was faced with a unique problem. A number of 14-year-old girls were beginning to use lipstick and would put it on in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;That was fine, but after they put on their lipstick they would press their lips to the mirror leaving dozens of little lip prints.&lt;br /&gt;Every night the maintenance man would remove them and the next day the girls would put them back. Finally the principal decided that something had to be done.&lt;br /&gt;She called all the girls to the bathroom and met them there with the maintenance man. She explained that all these lip prints were causing a major problem for the custodian who had to clean the mirrors every night.&lt;br /&gt;To demonstrate how difficult it had been to clean the mirrors, she asked the maintenance man to show the girls how much effort was required.&lt;br /&gt;He took out a long-handled squeegee, dipped it in the toilet, and cleaned the mirror with it.&lt;br /&gt;Since then, there have been no lip prints on the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are teachers, and then, there are educators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9215080700017001625?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9215080700017001625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9215080700017001625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9215080700017001625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9215080700017001625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/teachers-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6223680553626575730</id><published>2008-05-25T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:29:33.798-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;CATHOLIC SHAMPOO.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;While shopping in a food store, two Nuns happened to pass by the beer section. One asked the other if she would like a beer. The second Nun answered that, indeed, it would be very nice to have one, but that she wouldn't feel comfortable about buying it. The first Nun replied that shecould handle that without a problem. She picked up a six-pack and took it to the cashier.The cashier had a surprised look on his face, so the Nun said, 'We use beer for washing our hair....a sort of shampoo if you will.'  Without blinking an eye, the cashier reached under the counter, pulled out a bag pretzels and placed them in the bag with the beer.  He then lookedthe Nun straight in the eye, smiled and said, 'The curlers are on the house.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6223680553626575730?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6223680553626575730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6223680553626575730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6223680553626575730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6223680553626575730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/catholic-shampoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6772295407540564006</id><published>2008-05-23T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:56:26.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDcTT-1uozI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/d00ewRa5Kuc/s1600-h/M18.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203649128456692530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDcTT-1uozI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/d00ewRa5Kuc/s320/M18.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDcTDO1uoyI/AAAAAAAAD_I/ugeUzBA5964/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203648840693883682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDcTDO1uoyI/AAAAAAAAD_I/ugeUzBA5964/s320/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6772295407540564006?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6772295407540564006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6772295407540564006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6772295407540564006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6772295407540564006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDcTT-1uozI/AAAAAAAAD_Q/d00ewRa5Kuc/s72-c/M18.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-9084436399079432204</id><published>2008-05-23T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:54:33.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Just an E-mail Note......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;An Illinois man left the snowballed streets of Chicago for a vacation in Florida. His wife was on a business trip and was planning to meet him there the next day. When he reached his hotel, he decided to send his wife a quick e-mail. Unable to find the scrap of paper on which he had written her e-mail address, he did his best to type it in from memory. Unfortunately, he missed one letter, and his note was directed instead to an elderly preacher's wife whose husband had passed away only the day before. When the grieving widow checked her e-mail, she took one look at the monitor, let out a piercing scream, and fell to the floor dead. At the sound, her family rushed into the room and saw this note on the screen: Dearest Wife, Just got checked in. Everything prepared for your arrival tomorrow. Your Loving Husband. P.S. Sure is hot down here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-jokes.com/jviewer.php?clavech=1165&amp;amp;sort=calif&amp;amp;id=Best&amp;amp;chquery=221+539+323+179+698+314+363+554+499+1165+43+143+443+689+1180+202+920+41+45+46+148+324+691+1172+142+286+1049+1207+441+572"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9084436399079432204?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9084436399079432204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9084436399079432204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9084436399079432204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9084436399079432204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-e-mail-note.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-745718541806032136</id><published>2008-05-23T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:52:50.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;How Old Are You......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A little girl and her mother were out and about. Out of the blue, the girl asked her mother, "Mommy, How old are you?" The mother responded, "Honey, women don't talk about their age. You'll learn this as you get older." The girl then asked, "Mommy, how much do you weigh?" Her mother responded again, "That's another thing women don't talk about. You'll learn this, too, as you grow up." The girl, still wanting to know about her mother, then fired off another question, "Mommy, why did you and Daddy get a divorce?" The mother, a little annoyed by the questions, responded, "Honey, that is a subject that hurts me very much, and I don't want to talk about it now." The little girl, frustrated, sulked until she was dropped off at a friend's house to play. She consulted with her girlfriend about her and her mother's conversation. The girlfriend said, "All you have to do is sneak a look at your mother's driver's license. It's just a like a report card from school. It tells you everything." Later, the little girl and her mother were out and about again. The little girl started off with, "Mommy, Mommy, I know how old you are. I know how old you are. You're 32 years old." The mother was very shocked. She asked, "Sweetheart, how do you know that?" The little girl shrugged and said, "I just know. And I know how much you weigh. You weigh 130 pounds." "Where did you learn that?" The little girl said, "I just know. And I know why you and Daddy got a divorce. You got an 'F' in sex."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-745718541806032136?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/745718541806032136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=745718541806032136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/745718541806032136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/745718541806032136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-old-are-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5167244753164060237</id><published>2008-05-23T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T11:37:59.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Activities of the retired.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I met a guy who was over sixty-five. I asked, "What do you old guys do with your time now that you're retired?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "Well," he answered, " I have a friend who has a chemical engineering background and one of the things we enjoy most is turning beer, bourbon, wine, and martinis into urine.&lt;br /&gt;And, after a lot of practice, we're pretty damn good at it!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5167244753164060237?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5167244753164060237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5167244753164060237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5167244753164060237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5167244753164060237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/activities-of-retired.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-3435266634069732501</id><published>2008-05-22T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:30:00.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDXXlu1uoxI/AAAAAAAAD_A/fNAzxlCK08g/s1600-h/frazz2008050209584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203301987724993298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDXXlu1uoxI/AAAAAAAAD_A/fNAzxlCK08g/s320/frazz2008050209584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;click on picture to enlarge, then arrow back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3435266634069732501?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3435266634069732501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3435266634069732501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3435266634069732501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3435266634069732501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/click-on-picture-to-enlarge-then-arrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDXXlu1uoxI/AAAAAAAAD_A/fNAzxlCK08g/s72-c/frazz2008050209584.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-6769784623081088093</id><published>2008-05-22T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:21:45.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lottery Winner.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;A man comes home, runs into his house, slams the door and says, "Honey pack your bags, I won the lottery"!!!!! "Wow! That's great! I'm so happy!! "Should I pack for the ocean, a safari, or for the mountains?, asks the wife "I don't care", he says, "Just get out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6769784623081088093?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6769784623081088093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6769784623081088093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6769784623081088093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6769784623081088093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/lottery-winner.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-8091998404836851713</id><published>2008-05-22T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:15:24.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Bug Attack.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Heading down the interstate,  our car passed through a huge swarm of gnats so dense that their bodies made popping noises as they hit the windshield. "I can't get over how loud they are," my wife said.&lt;br /&gt;"Well, we are hitting them at 65 miles an hour," I pointed out.&lt;br /&gt;Her reply left me speechless. "I didn't know bugs could fly that fast."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8091998404836851713?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8091998404836851713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8091998404836851713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8091998404836851713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8091998404836851713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/bug-attack.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-4237711841181864491</id><published>2008-05-22T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:12:46.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Father Fatigue.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The dad in the supermarket clearly had a bad case of parental burnout. His toddler would not sit down in the grocery cart, and finally he snapped.&lt;br /&gt;"If you fall and break your leg," he scolded her, "don't come running to me." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4237711841181864491?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4237711841181864491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4237711841181864491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4237711841181864491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4237711841181864491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/father-fatigue.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6329318800990341773</id><published>2008-05-22T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:10:33.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Spin Cycle.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I noticed my roommate studying the settings on our washing machine. There were three icons: a sheep for woolens, a cotton ball for cottons and a beaker for synthetics. "Problem?" I asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Just wondering," he said. "If I were washing a sweater made from a cloned sheep, would I set it on wool or synthetics?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6329318800990341773?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6329318800990341773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6329318800990341773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6329318800990341773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6329318800990341773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/spin-cycle.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-2600730895429300973</id><published>2008-05-21T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T16:55:00.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;WRONG WORD TO USE......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;The Hypnotist at the Senior Center It was entertainment night at the Senior Center and the Amazing Claude was topping the bill. People came from miles around to see the famed hypnotist do his stuff. As Claude went to the front of the meeting room, he announced, 'Unlike most hypnotists who invite two or three people up here to be put into a trance,I intend to hypnotize each and every member of the audience.' The excitement was almost electric as Claude withdrew a beautiful antique pocket watch from his coat. 'I want you each to keep your eye on this antique watch. It's a very special watch. It's been in my family for six generations." He began to swing the watch gently back and forth while quietly chanting 'Watch the watch, watch the watch, watch the watch .'  The crowd became mesmerized as the watch swayed back and forth, light gleaming off its polished surface. Hundreds of pairs of eyes followed the swaying watch, until, suddenly, it slipped from the hypnotist's fingers and fell to the floor, breaking into a hundred pieces. 'Shit,' said the Hypnotist. It took three days to clean up the senior center.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2600730895429300973?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2600730895429300973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2600730895429300973&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2600730895429300973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2600730895429300973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/wrong-word-to-use.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-779399734527077205</id><published>2008-05-21T02:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:51:33.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwlT79yJI/AAAAAAAAD-I/N9DLrwppCs0/s1600-h/problems.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202766518340667538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwlT79yJI/AAAAAAAAD-I/N9DLrwppCs0/s320/problems.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwaT79yII/AAAAAAAAD-A/BQ_KAkgBGac/s1600-h/emaildone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202766329362106498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwaT79yII/AAAAAAAAD-A/BQ_KAkgBGac/s320/emaildone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwQD79yHI/AAAAAAAAD94/ERxfXsuYiC8/s1600-h/cdrivefull2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202766153268447346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwQD79yHI/AAAAAAAAD94/ERxfXsuYiC8/s320/cdrivefull2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-779399734527077205?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/779399734527077205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=779399734527077205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/779399734527077205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/779399734527077205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPwlT79yJI/AAAAAAAAD-I/N9DLrwppCs0/s72-c/problems.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-1713188060595532929</id><published>2008-05-21T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:48:05.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPvzz79yFI/AAAAAAAAD9s/o4YkygGENIk/s1600-h/MexicoFireExtinguisher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202765667937142866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPvzz79yFI/AAAAAAAAD9s/o4YkygGENIk/s320/MexicoFireExtinguisher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mexican Fire Extinguisher.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Safety can be an out-of-the-way experience Mexico's after thought fire protection program “Typical fire extinguisher 'mounting' in Puerto Vallarta... Only fair they should use ashtrays as it will most likely be a nearby smoker who causes the fire. Pretty smart, really. Guess it would slow the response time somewhat though. In our 14 floor condo this was the ONLY fire protection except for a pull station at the elevator...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1713188060595532929?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1713188060595532929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1713188060595532929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1713188060595532929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1713188060595532929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/mexican-fire-extinguisher.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPvzz79yFI/AAAAAAAAD9s/o4YkygGENIk/s72-c/MexicoFireExtinguisher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-8444818024043038290</id><published>2008-05-21T02:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:53:15.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPw4z79yKI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/BVy1z2CpSqs/s1600-h/marry1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202766853348116642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPw4z79yKI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/BVy1z2CpSqs/s320/marry1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;A kid's view on marriage.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;What Exactly Is Marriage?"Marriage is when you get to keep your girl and don't have to give her back to her parents" -Eric, six years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"When somebody's been dating for a while, the boy might propose to the girl. He says to her, 'I'll take you for a whole life, or at least until we have kids and get divorced, but you got to do one particular thing for me.' Then she says yes, but she's wondering what the thing is and whether it's naughty or not. She can't wait to find out." -Anita, nine years old&lt;br /&gt;How Does a Person Decide Whom to marry?"You flip a nickel, and heads means you stay with him and tails means you try the next one." -Kelly, nine years old"My mother says to look for a man who is kind....That's what I'll do....I'll find somebody who's kinda tall and handsome." -Carolyn, eight years old&lt;br /&gt;Concerning the Proper Age to Get Married"Once I'm done with kindergarten, I'm going to find me a wife" -Bert, five years old&lt;br /&gt;How Did Your Mom and Dad Meet?"They were at a dance party at a friend's house. Then they went for a drive, but their car broke down...It was a good thing, because it gave them a chance to find out about their values." -Lottie, nine years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"My father was doing some strange chores for my mother. They won't tell me what kind." -Jeremy, eight years old&lt;br /&gt;What Do Most People Do on a Date?"On the first date, they just tell each other lies, and that usually gets them interested enough to go for a second date." -Martin, ten years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Many daters just eat pork chops and french fries and talk about love." -Craig, nine years old&lt;br /&gt;When Is It Okay to Kiss Someone? "You should never kiss a girl unless you have enough bucks to buy her a ring and her own VCR, 'cause she'll want to have videos of the wedding." -Allan, ten years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Never kiss in front of other people. It's a big embarrassing thing if anybody sees you....If nobody sees you, I might be willing to try it with a handsome boy, but just for a few hours." -Kally, nine years old&lt;br /&gt;The Great Debate: Is It Better to Be Single or Married?"You should ask the people who read Cosmopolitan" -Kirsten, ten years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"It's better for girls to be single but not for boys. Boys need somebody to clean up after them" -Anita, nine years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"It gives me a headache to think about that stuff. I'm just a kid. I don't need that kind of trouble." -Will, seven years old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8444818024043038290?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8444818024043038290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8444818024043038290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8444818024043038290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8444818024043038290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/kids-view-on-marriage.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDPw4z79yKI/AAAAAAAAD-Q/BVy1z2CpSqs/s72-c/marry1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-7058428812809814174</id><published>2008-05-21T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T02:37:22.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Ponderings collection.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Whose cruel idea was it for the word "lisp" to have an "s" in it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Since light travels faster than sound, isn't that why some people appear bright until you hear them speak? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;How come abbreviated is such a long word? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;If it's zero degrees outside today and it's supposed to be twice as cold tomorrow, how cold is it going to be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; Since Americans throw rice at weddings, do Asians throw hamburgers? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Why are they called apartments, when they're all stuck together? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Why do banks charge you a "non-sufficient funds fee" on money they already know you don't have? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;If a tree falls in the forest and no one is around to see it, do the other trees make fun of it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When two airplanes almost collide why do they call it a near miss?? It sounds like a near hit to me!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Do fish get cramps after eating? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7058428812809814174?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7058428812809814174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7058428812809814174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7058428812809814174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7058428812809814174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/ponderings-collection_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6336600876447095574</id><published>2008-05-20T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:45:52.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDMcVD79yEI/AAAAAAAAD9k/fUVScgSU_6U/s1600-h/Office.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202533142702704706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDMcVD79yEI/AAAAAAAAD9k/fUVScgSU_6U/s320/Office.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDMcLj79yDI/AAAAAAAAD9c/PWTJqNwx7nc/s1600-h/Mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202532979493947442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDMcLj79yDI/AAAAAAAAD9c/PWTJqNwx7nc/s320/Mouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6336600876447095574?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6336600876447095574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6336600876447095574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6336600876447095574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6336600876447095574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_5461.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDMcVD79yEI/AAAAAAAAD9k/fUVScgSU_6U/s72-c/Office.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-9049603480552150989</id><published>2008-05-20T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:43:30.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Up to Mom's Standards........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I had spent the week visiting my sister, and we expected our parents to arrive the next day.     Early that morning I awoke to the noise of the vacuum cleaner.      My sister was hard at work sweeping, dusting and cleaning windows.     "What are you doing?"      I asked sleepily, as she shoved a dust-cloth into my hand."   Get to work.      Mom and Dad will be here by noon." She raced into the kitchen and began mopping the floor.       "The place looks great," I protested.       "You cleaned it just before I got here."       "Yes, but for you the house was sister clean," she replied, never breaking stride with her mop.       "Now it has to be mother clean!"      I started dusting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9049603480552150989?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9049603480552150989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9049603480552150989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9049603480552150989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9049603480552150989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/up-to-moms-standards.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-2665943406118365980</id><published>2008-05-20T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:40:48.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Talking Dog.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A man sees a sign in front of a house: "Talking Dog for Sale." He rings the bell and the owner tells him the dog is in the backyard.    He goes into the backyard and sees a black mutt just sitting there.    "You talk?" he asks."     Yep," the mutt replies. "     So, what's your story?        "The mutt looks up and says, "Well, I discovered this gift pretty young and I wanted to help the government, so I told the CIA about my gift, and in no time they had me jetting from country to country, sitting in rooms with spies and world leaders, because no one figured a dog would be eavesdropping."     "I was one of their most valuable spies eight years running. But, the jetting around really tired me out, and I knew I wasn't getting any younger and I wanted to settle down."      "So, I signed up for a job at the airport to do some undercover security work, mostly wandering near suspicious characters and listening in.         I uncovered some incredible dealings there and was awarded a batch of medals."        "Had a wife, a mess of puppies, and now I'm just retired."&lt;br /&gt;The man is amazed.         He goes back in and asks the owner what he wants for the dog.The owner says, "Ten dollars."The guy says, "This dog is amazing.        Why on earth are you selling him so cheap?       "The owner replies, "He's such a liar.      He didn't do any of that stuff." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2665943406118365980?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2665943406118365980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2665943406118365980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2665943406118365980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2665943406118365980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/talking-dog_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6220455621649532434</id><published>2008-05-20T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T11:37:43.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663366;"&gt;Exercise.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It is well documented that for every minute you exercise, you add one minute to your life. This enables you, when you're 85, to spend an additional 5 months in a nursing home at $5,000 per month.&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was 60. Now she's 97 years old and we don't know where she is.&lt;br /&gt;The only reason I would take up exercising is so that I could hear heavy breathing again.&lt;br /&gt;I joined a health club last year, spent about 400 bucks. Haven't lost a pound. Apparently you have to go there.&lt;br /&gt;I have to exercise early in the morning before my brain figures out what I'm doing.&lt;br /&gt;I like long walks, especially when they are taken by people who annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;I have flabby thighs, but fortunately my stomach covers them.&lt;br /&gt;The advantage of exercising every day is that you die healthier.&lt;br /&gt;If you are going to try cross-country skiing, start with a small country.&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least:&lt;br /&gt;I don't exercise because it makes the ice jump right out of my glass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6220455621649532434?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6220455621649532434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6220455621649532434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6220455621649532434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6220455621649532434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/exercise.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-2136905216727471667</id><published>2008-05-20T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T07:30:34.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WCATWC Information Statement - TW</title><content type='html'>SEAK71 PAAQ 201359&lt;br&gt;EQIAKX&lt;p&gt;TSUNAMI SEISMIC INFORMATION STATEMENT&lt;br&gt;NWS WEST COAST/ALASKA TSUNAMI WARNING CENTER PALMER AK&lt;br&gt;559 AM AKDT TUE MAY 20 2008&lt;p&gt;...THIS IS AN INFORMATION STATEMENT...&lt;p&gt;EVALUATION&lt;br&gt; AN EARTHQUAKE HAS OCCURRED WITH A MAGNITUDE SUCH THAT A TSUNAMI&lt;br&gt; IS NOT EXPECTED. IN COASTAL AREAS OF INTENSE SHAKING LOCALLY&lt;br&gt; GENERATED TSUNAMIS CAN BE TRIGGERED BY UNDERWATER LANDSLIDES.&lt;br&gt; THIS WILL BE THE ONLY WCATWC MESSAGE ISSUED FOR THIS EVENT.&lt;p&gt;PRELIMINARY EARTHQUAKE PARAMETERS&lt;br&gt; MAGNITUDE - 6.2&lt;br&gt; TIME      - 0554 AKDT MAY 20 2008&lt;br&gt;             0654  PDT MAY 20 2008&lt;br&gt;             1354  UTC MAY 20 2008&lt;br&gt; LOCATION  - 51.1 NORTH 178.6 EAST&lt;br&gt;              30 MILES/48 KM SW OF AMCHITKA ALASKA&lt;br&gt;             210 MILES/338 KM SW OF ADAK ALASKA&lt;br&gt; DEPTH     - 22 MILES/36 KM&lt;p&gt;THE LOCATION AND MAGNITUDE ARE BASED ON PRELIMINARY INFORMATION.&lt;br&gt;FURTHER INFORMATION WILL BE ISSUED BY THE UNITED STATES &lt;br&gt;GEOLOGICAL SURVEY - EARTHQUAKE.USGS.GOV - OR THE APPROPRIATE &lt;br&gt;REGIONAL SEISMIC NETWORK.&lt;p&gt;$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2136905216727471667?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2136905216727471667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2136905216727471667&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2136905216727471667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2136905216727471667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/wcatwc-information-statement-tw_20.html' title='WCATWC Information Statement - TW'/><author><name>teckron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WDwctAHXDUk/R18u19PUT9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/TOdYSHp3518/S220/PC110002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-5115706276597220171</id><published>2008-05-20T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T00:38:19.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_5j79yCI/AAAAAAAAD9U/m-1HaCt8DAI/s1600-h/BIRD+AND+MOUSE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202361146442369058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_5j79yCI/AAAAAAAAD9U/m-1HaCt8DAI/s320/BIRD+AND+MOUSE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_vz79yBI/AAAAAAAAD9M/RBdOYVeiibI/s1600-h/DOG+AND+OTHER+ANIMAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202360978938644498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_vz79yBI/AAAAAAAAD9M/RBdOYVeiibI/s320/DOG+AND+OTHER+ANIMAL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_nD79yAI/AAAAAAAAD9E/s5o_f9Gg1n4/s1600-h/DOG+AND+SHOE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202360828614789122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_nD79yAI/AAAAAAAAD9E/s5o_f9Gg1n4/s320/DOG+AND+SHOE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5115706276597220171?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5115706276597220171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5115706276597220171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5115706276597220171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5115706276597220171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDJ_5j79yCI/AAAAAAAAD9U/m-1HaCt8DAI/s72-c/BIRD+AND+MOUSE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-1926112175408583568</id><published>2008-05-20T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T00:35:49.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;Miscellaneous.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;In search of a new shower, my wife and I went to a bathroom-supply store. We discussed our needs in detail with a young saleswoman. Since it was near closing time, we had to curtail our discussion. Later my wife and I were at a restaurant, where the same young woman was working as a waitress. As she passed our table, she suddenly recognized us and called to me in a voice loud enough for nearby diners to hear, "Hey, you're the man who needs a shower." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1926112175408583568?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1926112175408583568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1926112175408583568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1926112175408583568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1926112175408583568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/miscellaneous_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7293670411070665107</id><published>2008-05-20T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T00:34:01.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Pain in the Back......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A patient limped into our University of North Carolina-Chapel Hill hospital with his girlfriend in tow. His back was killing him, and he wouldn't stop griping about his chiropractor.&lt;br /&gt;"I could just wring his neck," he said angrily. "All that money, and he's nothing but a charlatan."&lt;br /&gt;His girlfriend disagreed. "I thought he was from Raleigh."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7293670411070665107?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7293670411070665107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7293670411070665107&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7293670411070665107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7293670411070665107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/pain-in-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-3690010879002891611</id><published>2008-05-20T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T00:32:29.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Post Surgery.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Our patient in the hospital was a big, burly former officer. Just after surgery, and still half out of it, he became agitated and confused, tearing at his IVs and trying to escape his bed. The nurses gamely attempted to keep him calm, but were losing this battle. That's when my old Air Force training came in handy.&lt;br /&gt;"Colonel!" I commanded. "At ease."&lt;br /&gt;And with that, the colonel fell back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3690010879002891611?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3690010879002891611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3690010879002891611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3690010879002891611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3690010879002891611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/post-surgery_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5931094423637810145</id><published>2008-05-18T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T13:36:33.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WCATWC Information Statement - TW</title><content type='html'>SEAK71 PAAQ 182024&lt;br&gt;EQIAKX&lt;p&gt;TSUNAMI SEISMIC INFORMATION STATEMENT&lt;br&gt;NWS WEST COAST/ALASKA TSUNAMI WARNING CENTER PALMER AK&lt;br&gt;1224 PM AKDT SUN MAY 18 2008&lt;p&gt;...THIS IS AN INFORMATION STATEMENT...&lt;p&gt;EVALUATION&lt;br&gt; AN EARTHQUAKE HAS OCCURRED WITH A MAGNITUDE SUCH THAT A TSUNAMI&lt;br&gt; WILL NOT BE GENERATED. THIS WILL BE THE ONLY WCATWC MESSAGE&lt;br&gt; ISSUED FOR THIS EVENT.&lt;p&gt;PRELIMINARY EARTHQUAKE PARAMETERS&lt;br&gt; MAGNITUDE - 4.3&lt;br&gt; TIME      - 1218 AKDT MAY 18 2008&lt;br&gt;             1318  PDT MAY 18 2008&lt;br&gt;             2018  UTC MAY 18 2008&lt;br&gt; LOCATION  - 66.1 NORTH 162.8 WEST&lt;br&gt;              55 MILES/89 KM S OF KOTZEBUE ALASKA&lt;br&gt;             135 MILES/217 KM NE OF NOME ALASKA&lt;br&gt; DEPTH     - 12 MILES/20 KM&lt;p&gt;THE LOCATION AND MAGNITUDE ARE BASED ON PRELIMINARY INFORMATION.&lt;br&gt;FURTHER INFORMATION WILL BE ISSUED BY THE UNITED STATES &lt;br&gt;GEOLOGICAL SURVEY - EARTHQUAKE.USGS.GOV - OR THE APPROPRIATE &lt;br&gt;REGIONAL SEISMIC NETWORK.&lt;p&gt;$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5931094423637810145?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5931094423637810145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5931094423637810145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5931094423637810145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5931094423637810145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/wcatwc-information-statement-tw_18.html' title='WCATWC Information Statement - TW'/><author><name>teckron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WDwctAHXDUk/R18u19PUT9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/TOdYSHp3518/S220/PC110002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-3376318352064242953</id><published>2008-05-18T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:38:47.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAHIT79x_I/AAAAAAAAD88/giS7owCGaJc/s1600-h/Animal%2BHumor-NoseyBird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201665408985057266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAHIT79x_I/AAAAAAAAD88/giS7owCGaJc/s320/Animal%2BHumor-NoseyBird.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAG1T79x-I/AAAAAAAAD80/s1k3lVAtdOo/s1600-h/humor%2Bphotos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201665082567542754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAG1T79x-I/AAAAAAAAD80/s1k3lVAtdOo/s320/humor%2Bphotos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAGpT79x9I/AAAAAAAAD8s/IJgOBKfXDF0/s1600-h/GOATS+AND+DRESSES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201664876409112530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAGpT79x9I/AAAAAAAAD8s/IJgOBKfXDF0/s320/GOATS+AND+DRESSES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3376318352064242953?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3376318352064242953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3376318352064242953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3376318352064242953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3376318352064242953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SDAHIT79x_I/AAAAAAAAD88/giS7owCGaJc/s72-c/Animal%2BHumor-NoseyBird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-8073594246746823694</id><published>2008-05-18T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:35:23.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;SIGNS.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="T"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;ailor Shop (Kowloon): “Customers giving orders will be swiftly executed.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taxidermist's sign: “If called by a panther, don’t anther.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Taxidermist's Window: “We really know our stuff.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teamwork sign: “Only dead fish swim with the stream.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Termite Exterminator’s Office: “Termites never die – they just go on living happily ever rafter.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Therapist’s Office: “Unshrinkingly yours.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tire Shop: “Invite us to your next blowout.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing Company #1: “Call us at any hour. We’re always on our tows.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing Company #2: “I go where I'm towed.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Towing Company #3: “We don't charge an arm and a leg. We want tows.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toy Store: “There’s no gift like the present.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tree Surgeon: “We go out on a limb for you.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Truck (on right rear): “Pass on the right for that off-the-shoulder look.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Truck sign: “Pass with care – I chew tobacco.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="U"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Undertaker's Door: “We're the last one to let you down.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="V"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine’s Day “I Love You” Card: “Now available in multi-packs.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venetian Blind Dealer’s Car: “Watch Out! Blind Man Driving!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veterinarian Clinic #1: “Hospital Zone – No Barking.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veterinarian Clinic #2: “Meowy Christmas and Yappy New Year.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veterinarian’s Waiting Room: “Be back in 5 minutes. Sit! Stay!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="W"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Warning: “Quicksand: Any person passing this point will be drowned. By order of the District Council.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Waterbed Shop: “Your vinyl resting place.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight-reduction Store #1:  “A word to the wides is sufficient.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight-reduction Store #2: “Eat, drink and be merry for tomorrow we diet!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight-reduction Store #3: “If you’re thin, don’t eat fast. If you’re fat, don’t eat – fast.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight-reduction Store #4: “Stop! Look! Lessen!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weight-reduction Store #5: “Twenty-Four Shaping Days Till Christmas!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women’s Restroom #1: “A Woman's Rule of Thumb: If it has tires or testicles, you're going to have trouble with it.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women’s Restroom #2: “Friends don't let friends take home ugly men.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women’s Restroom #3: “The best way to a man's heart is to saw his breast plate open.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Women’s Restroom #4: “You're too good for him.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8073594246746823694?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8073594246746823694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8073594246746823694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8073594246746823694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8073594246746823694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/signs.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6463785368660793437</id><published>2008-05-18T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:30:17.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;Good advice.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1.Never under any circumstances take a sleeping pill and a laxative on the same night.&lt;br /&gt;2. If you had to identify, in one word, the reason why the human racehas not achieved, and neverwill achieve, its full potential, that word would be"meetings."&lt;br /&gt;3. There is a very fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness"&lt;br /&gt;4. People who want to share their religious views with you almost never want you to share yours with them.&lt;br /&gt;5. You should not confuse your career with your life.&lt;br /&gt;6. No matter what happens, somebody will find a way to take it tooseriously.&lt;br /&gt;7. When trouble arises and things look bad, there is always oneindividual who perceives a solution and is willing to take command. Veryoften, that individual is crazy.&lt;br /&gt;8. Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance.&lt;br /&gt;9. Never lick a steak knife.&lt;br /&gt;10. Take out the fortune before you eat the cookie.&lt;br /&gt;11. You will never find anybody who can give you a clear and compelling reason why we observedaylight savings time.&lt;br /&gt;12. You should never say anything to a woman that even remotely suggests that you think she's pregnant unless you can see an actual baby emerging from her at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;13. There comes a time when you should stop expecting other people tomake a big deal about yourbirthday. That time is age eleven.&lt;br /&gt;14. "The one thing that unites all human beings, regardless of age,gender, religion, economic status or ethnic background, is that, deep downinside, we ALL believe that we are above average drivers.&lt;br /&gt;15. The main accomplishment of almost all organized protests is  to annoy people who are not inthem.&lt;br /&gt;16. A person who is nice to you, but rude to the waiter, is not a nice person.&lt;br /&gt;17. Your friends love you anyway.Thought for the day: Never be afraid to try something new.  Remember that amateurs built the Ark.Professionals built the Titanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6463785368660793437?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6463785368660793437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6463785368660793437&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6463785368660793437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6463785368660793437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/good-advice.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-4998490374201764480</id><published>2008-05-18T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:18:53.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Ms. Black Thumb.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;There are people who have green thumbs. And then there's me, Ms. Black Thumb.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think anyone else noticed until the day my sister visited. "I found this in the yard," she said, handing me a potted plant as she came in the door. "I think the wind blew it off your deck."&lt;br /&gt;"It wasn't the wind," my husband joked. "It jumped."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4998490374201764480?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4998490374201764480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4998490374201764480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4998490374201764480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4998490374201764480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/ms.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1874389575999649120</id><published>2008-05-18T03:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:17:15.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Test Drive..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Purely on a whim, I test-drove a brand new Lexus convertible. "What do you think?" I asked my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;She shook her head. "You're too short, Mom. You'd look like a Polly Pocket in a Barbie car."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1874389575999649120?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1874389575999649120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1874389575999649120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1874389575999649120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1874389575999649120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/test-drive.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-4415636294017812819</id><published>2008-05-18T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:15:30.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Serious Splinter.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;"Ow!" I yelled. My hand had been stuck with a piece of wood from a wicker laundry basket. "I got a splinter under my fingernail," I called to my husband in the next room.&lt;br /&gt;Ever the wise guy, he yelled back, "What were you doing, scratching your head?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4415636294017812819?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4415636294017812819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4415636294017812819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4415636294017812819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4415636294017812819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/serious-splinter.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1240278451493128317</id><published>2008-05-16T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:32:58.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vcj79x8I/AAAAAAAAD8k/1lval5aKUEM/s1600-h/BABY+IN+POT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201076418644920258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vcj79x8I/AAAAAAAAD8k/1lval5aKUEM/s320/BABY+IN+POT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vRT79x7I/AAAAAAAAD8c/C-07fZx4Pag/s1600-h/humor%2Bpictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201076225371391922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vRT79x7I/AAAAAAAAD8c/C-07fZx4Pag/s320/humor%2Bpictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vIz79x6I/AAAAAAAAD8U/XTvuZxcT3vA/s1600-h/humor%2Bwith%2Bchildren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201076079342503842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vIz79x6I/AAAAAAAAD8U/XTvuZxcT3vA/s320/humor%2Bwith%2Bchildren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1240278451493128317?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1240278451493128317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1240278451493128317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1240278451493128317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1240278451493128317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SC3vcj79x8I/AAAAAAAAD8k/1lval5aKUEM/s72-c/BABY+IN+POT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-261657274151102915</id><published>2008-05-16T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:30:28.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Doggie Decibels.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;At first it was funny. Whenever our mother played the piano, our poodle, Mollie, would sing along -- enthusiastically, in an earsplitting howl. We would all laugh, but after a while my dad couldn't take it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;"For Pete's sake," he begged, "play something the dog doesn't know."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-261657274151102915?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/261657274151102915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=261657274151102915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/261657274151102915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/261657274151102915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/doggie-decibels_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7667184392060351372</id><published>2008-05-16T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:29:06.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Aging Artifacts........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;It's a good thing my mother-in-law has a sense of humor. During a family vacation, we were driving past the Dinosaur National Monument in eastern Utah, and she said, "I haven't been there since I was a little girl. I wonder how much it's changed."&lt;br /&gt;"It's no longer a zoo," I said. "Now it's a museum."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7667184392060351372?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7667184392060351372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7667184392060351372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7667184392060351372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7667184392060351372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/aging-artifacts_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7203338538067740452</id><published>2008-05-16T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:27:36.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Questionable Security.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A computer-illiterate client called the help desk asking how to change her password.&lt;br /&gt;"Okay," I said, after punching in a few keys. "Log in using the password 123456."&lt;br /&gt;"Is that all in caps?" she asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7203338538067740452?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7203338538067740452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7203338538067740452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7203338538067740452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7203338538067740452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/questionable-security.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1255311397233419366</id><published>2008-05-16T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T13:25:22.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Miscellaneous.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After being on the phone forever with a customer who had been having difficulties with a computer program, a support technician at my mother's company turned in his report: "The problem resides between the keyboard and the chair." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1255311397233419366?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1255311397233419366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1255311397233419366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1255311397233419366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1255311397233419366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/miscellaneous.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7556822954310758777</id><published>2008-05-15T17:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:33:28.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCzV6D79x5I/AAAAAAAAD8M/KTb8s4hadCk/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200766863172028306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCzV6D79x5I/AAAAAAAAD8M/KTb8s4hadCk/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCzVvj79x4I/AAAAAAAAD8E/ysHb7RL1ZPo/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy Birthday to all us young ones here at Longview Hills who had a Birthday, or having one now or will have one later.    Just Happy Birthday to you!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Remember to have a bucket of water next to you to put out the fire.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7556822954310758777?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7556822954310758777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7556822954310758777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7556822954310758777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7556822954310758777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-birthday-to-all-us-young-ones.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCzV6D79x5I/AAAAAAAAD8M/KTb8s4hadCk/s72-c/3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-2226961753458213076</id><published>2008-05-15T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:29:44.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Answering Machine&lt;br /&gt;Creative answering machine messages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We're not home, we're rarely home, and when we're home, we're on the phone, so please leave a message at the tone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Twinkle, twinkle little star How we wonder who you are. Leave a message at the beep. We'll call back before you sleep. Twinkle, twinkle little star, Betcha you're wondering where we are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You have reached an answering machine. This is the new millenium. You know what to do. Hi, I'm not home right now but my answering machine is, so talk to it instead. You know what I hate about answering machine messages? They go on and on, wasting your time. I mean, all they really need to say is, "We aren't in, leave a message." That's why I've decided to keep mine simple and short. I pledge to you, my caller, that you will never have to suffer through another long answering machine message when you call me. So, with that said, here are the detailed instructions for leaving a message for me........ You have reached ###-####. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We picked this machine up at a garage sale in "as-is" condition. You can try to leave a message on it, but we are not sure it will be recorded. If we don't return your call, it means the machine did not work. Hello. I'm David's answering machine. What are you? Hi! David's answering machine is broken. This is his refrigerator. Please speak very slowly, and I'll stick your message to myself with one of these magnets. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello. You are talking to a machine. I am capable of receiving messages. My owners do not need siding, windows, or a hot tub, and their carpets are clean. They give to charity through the office and don't need their picture taken. If you're still with me, leave your name and number and they will get back to you. Thank you for calling ###-####. If you wish to speak to Tim, push 1 on your touch tone phone now. If you wish to speak to Lynn, push 2 on your touch tone phone now. If you have a wrong number, push 3 on your touch tone phone now. All of this button pushing doesn't do anything, but it is a good way to work off anger, and it makes us feel like we have a big time phone system. (said very fast:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hi, this is ###-####. If you want to leave a message, please wait for the tone. If you want to leave your name and number, please press pound, press 3, then dial your name, then press 6 and dial your number. If you want to leave your name and just a message, press star, press 6, ask for extension 4443, then leave your name and message. If you want to leave your number and the time you called, please press star twice, spin in a circle, press 1 twice, talk loud and .....BEEP This is not an answering machine -- this is a telepathic thought-recording device. After the tone, think about your name, your reason for calling, and a number where I can reach you, and I'll think about returning your call. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Greetings, you have reached the Sixth Sense Detective Agency. We know who you are and what you want, so at the sound of the tone, just hang up. Hello. I'm home right now but cannot find the phone. Please leave a message and I will call you up as soon as I find it. I can't come to the phone now because I have amnesia and I feel stupid talking to people I don't remember. I'd appreciate it if you could help me out by leaving my name and telling me something about myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thanks. I can't come to the phone right now because I'm down in the basement printing up a fresh new batch of twenty dollar bills. If you need any money, or if you just want to check out my handiwork, please leave your name, number, and how much cash you need after the tone. If you're from the Department of the Treasury, please ignore this message. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hi. I'm probably home, I'm just avoiding someone I don't like. Leave me a message, and if I don't call back, it's you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hi there. This is Joe speaking. I'm home right now and in a moment, I'll have a decision to make. Leave your name and number and I'll be thinking about it... Hello, this is David. I don't live here, so if you were trying to call me, you've dialed the wrong number. On the other hand, if you were trying to call John, Jim, or Eric, please leave your name and number at the tone. I don't guarantee that one of them will call you back -- only that I won't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hi, this is George. I'm sorry I can't answer the phone right now. Leave a message, and then wait by your phone until I call you back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hello, this is Ron. I'm not home right now, but I can take a message. Hang on a second while I get a pencil. (Open a drawer and shuffle stuff around.) OK, what would you like me to tell me? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;We're sorry. You have reached an imaginary number. Please rotate your phone 90 degrees and try again. You're growing tired. Your eyelids are getting heavy. You feel very sleepy now. You are gradually losing your willpower and your ability to resist suggestions. When you hear the tone you will feel helplessly compelled to leave your name, number, and a message. I'm only here in spirit at the moment, but if you'll leave your name and number, I will get back to you as soon as I'm here in person. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I'm not at home today, and I might not be home tomorrow. So please leave a message after the tone. I didn't take a shower today, and I might not take one tomorrow. So if you don't leave a message after the tone, you might have to deal with me in person. I'm writing the definitive work on pain. I would like you to tell me how this machine makes you feel. Remember, be honest. This is for posterity. This is you-know who. We are you-know-where. Leave your you-know-what you-know-when. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;You have reached the number you have dialed. Please leave a message after the beep. (For Shakespeare lovers) So long as phones can ring and eyes can see, So leave a message, and I'll get back to thee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is a test. This is a test of the Answering Machine Broadcast System. This is only a test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;No! NO! Not THAT! Anything but that! Not the beep! No! Please! Not the beep! Anything but the beep! AAAAIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This is the Metropolitan Opera Amateur Audition Hotline. After the tone, sing Vesti la Giubba and La Donna e Mobile.... I can't come to the phone now, so if...... well........ actually, I CAN come to the phone NOW, I mean, like, I'm at the phone NOW, recording this message, but you're listening to it LATER, except, for you, I guess it's really NOW, like, when you're listening to it... I mean, like....ahhhh, just forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2226961753458213076?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2226961753458213076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2226961753458213076&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2226961753458213076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2226961753458213076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/answering-machine-creative-answering.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1937600205886083946</id><published>2008-05-12T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T06:03:25.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WCATWC Information Statement - TW</title><content type='html'>SEAK71 PAAQ 121255&lt;br&gt;EQIAKX&lt;p&gt;TSUNAMI SEISMIC INFORMATION STATEMENT&lt;br&gt;NWS WEST COAST/ALASKA TSUNAMI WARNING CENTER PALMER AK&lt;br&gt;455 AM AKDT MON MAY 12 2008&lt;p&gt;...THIS IS AN INFORMATION STATEMENT...&lt;p&gt;EVALUATION&lt;br&gt; AN EARTHQUAKE HAS OCCURRED WITH A MAGNITUDE SUCH THAT A TSUNAMI&lt;br&gt; WILL NOT BE GENERATED. THIS WILL BE THE ONLY WCATWC MESSAGE&lt;br&gt; ISSUED FOR THIS EVENT.&lt;p&gt;PRELIMINARY EARTHQUAKE PARAMETERS&lt;br&gt; MAGNITUDE - 5.1&lt;br&gt; TIME      - 0451 AKDT MAY 12 2008&lt;br&gt;             0551  PDT MAY 12 2008&lt;br&gt;             1251  UTC MAY 12 2008&lt;br&gt; LOCATION  - 56.5 NORTH 153.1 WEST&lt;br&gt;              90 MILES/145 KM SW OF KODIAK CITY ALASKA&lt;br&gt;             345 MILES/555 KM SW OF ANCHORAGE ALASKA&lt;br&gt; DEPTH     - 21 MILES/33 KM&lt;p&gt;THE LOCATION AND MAGNITUDE ARE BASED ON PRELIMINARY INFORMATION.&lt;br&gt;FURTHER INFORMATION WILL BE ISSUED BY THE UNITED STATES &lt;br&gt;GEOLOGICAL SURVEY - EARTHQUAKE.USGS.GOV - OR THE APPROPRIATE &lt;br&gt;REGIONAL SEISMIC NETWORK.&lt;p&gt;$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1937600205886083946?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1937600205886083946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1937600205886083946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1937600205886083946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1937600205886083946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/wcatwc-information-statement-tw_12.html' title='WCATWC Information Statement - TW'/><author><name>teckron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WDwctAHXDUk/R18u19PUT9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/TOdYSHp3518/S220/PC110002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-7578951585918795173</id><published>2008-05-12T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:47:22.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgECT79x3I/AAAAAAAAD78/mRgD03TVvzk/s1600-h/cdrivefull2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199410207557273458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgECT79x3I/AAAAAAAAD78/mRgD03TVvzk/s320/cdrivefull2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgD4z79x2I/AAAAAAAAD70/c772_MgnFik/s1600-h/Microsofterror.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199410044348516194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgD4z79x2I/AAAAAAAAD70/c772_MgnFik/s320/Microsofterror.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgDwD79x1I/AAAAAAAAD7s/i8xTdfUtX40/s1600-h/senilewindows.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199409894024660818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgDwD79x1I/AAAAAAAAD7s/i8xTdfUtX40/s320/senilewindows.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgDoT79x0I/AAAAAAAAD7k/Xso759Ko_xE/s1600-h/toilet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199409760880674626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgDoT79x0I/AAAAAAAAD7k/Xso759Ko_xE/s320/toilet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7578951585918795173?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7578951585918795173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7578951585918795173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7578951585918795173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7578951585918795173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_12.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCgECT79x3I/AAAAAAAAD78/mRgD03TVvzk/s72-c/cdrivefull2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-432477286129036438</id><published>2008-05-12T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:44:13.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;Pretty Pennies.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Q: Who invented copper wire? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A: Two tax attorneys fighting over a penny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-432477286129036438?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/432477286129036438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=432477286129036438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/432477286129036438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/432477286129036438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/pretty-pennies.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-522777076427327258</id><published>2008-05-12T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:42:16.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Shuteye Savings.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;We had been trying for a child for years, so I was ecstatic when I got up at five one morning, took a home pregnancy test and found I was expecting.&lt;br /&gt;"Richard," I yelled to my husband, "we're going to have a baby!"&lt;br /&gt;"Great," he said and rolled over.&lt;br /&gt;"How can you go back to sleep?"&lt;br /&gt;Muttering into his pillow, he said, "I'm stocking up."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-522777076427327258?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/522777076427327258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=522777076427327258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/522777076427327258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/522777076427327258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/shuteye-savings.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-637406050646867556</id><published>2008-05-12T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:39:45.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;First grade proverbs.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;A teacher asked her class of first graders to complete the second half of some well-known proverbs and here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you shall make your bed, so shall you.... mess it up.&lt;br /&gt;Better be safe than.... punch a fifth grader.&lt;br /&gt;Strike while the.... bug is close.&lt;br /&gt;It's always darkest before ....daylight savings time.&lt;br /&gt;You can lead a horse to water but ....how?&lt;br /&gt;Don't bite the hand that.... looks dirty.&lt;br /&gt;If you lie down with the dogs, you'll ....stink in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;An idle mind is the best way to....relax.&lt;br /&gt;A penny saved is ....not much.&lt;br /&gt;Two's company, three's ....the musketeers.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh and the whole world laughs with you, cry and ....you have to blow your nose.&lt;br /&gt;Children should be seen and not ....spanked or grounded.&lt;br /&gt;When the blind leadeth the blind....get out of the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-637406050646867556?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/637406050646867556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=637406050646867556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/637406050646867556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/637406050646867556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/first-grade-proverbs.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-7399991798457487528</id><published>2008-05-12T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T01:38:18.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aging gracefully?&lt;br /&gt;An elderly persons thoughts on aging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I finally got my head together, now my body is falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;When did my wild oats turn to prunes and All Bran?&lt;br /&gt;Funny, I don't remember being absent minded.&lt;br /&gt;If all is not lost, where is it?&lt;br /&gt;The first rule of holes: If you are in one, stop digging.&lt;br /&gt;It was all so different before everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;Some days you're the dog, some days you're the hydrant.&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.&lt;br /&gt;I wish the buck stopped here. I could use a few.&lt;br /&gt;The only time the world beats a path to your door is if you're in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;If God wanted me to touch my toes, he would have put them on my knees.&lt;br /&gt;When you're finally holding all the cards, why does everyone else decide to play cards?&lt;br /&gt;Health is merely the slowest possible rate at which one can die.&lt;br /&gt;It's not hard to meet expenses....they're everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;I started out with nothing.....I still have most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-7399991798457487528?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/7399991798457487528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=7399991798457487528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7399991798457487528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/7399991798457487528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/aging-gracefully-elderly-persons.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5846841563685049728</id><published>2008-05-11T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T10:18:20.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WCATWC Information Statement - TW</title><content type='html'>SEAK71 PAAQ 111707&lt;br&gt;EQIAKX&lt;p&gt;TSUNAMI SEISMIC INFORMATION STATEMENT&lt;br&gt;NWS WEST COAST/ALASKA TSUNAMI WARNING CENTER PALMER AK&lt;br&gt;907 AM AKDT SUN MAY 11 2008&lt;p&gt;...THIS IS AN INFORMATION STATEMENT...&lt;p&gt;EVALUATION&lt;br&gt; AN EARTHQUAKE HAS OCCURRED WITH A MAGNITUDE SUCH THAT A TSUNAMI&lt;br&gt; WILL NOT BE GENERATED. THIS WILL BE THE ONLY WCATWC MESSAGE&lt;br&gt; ISSUED FOR THIS EVENT.&lt;p&gt;PRELIMINARY EARTHQUAKE PARAMETERS&lt;br&gt; MAGNITUDE - 4.0&lt;br&gt; TIME      - 0904 AKDT MAY 11 2008&lt;br&gt;             1004  PDT MAY 11 2008&lt;br&gt;             1704  UTC MAY 11 2008&lt;br&gt; LOCATION  - 58.6 NORTH 137.2 WEST&lt;br&gt;              75 MILES/121 KM SW OF HAINES ALASKA&lt;br&gt;             105 MILES/169 KM W OF JUNEAU ALASKA&lt;br&gt; DEPTH     - 7 MILES/12 KM&lt;p&gt;THE LOCATION AND MAGNITUDE ARE BASED ON PRELIMINARY INFORMATION.&lt;br&gt;FURTHER INFORMATION WILL BE ISSUED BY THE UNITED STATES &lt;br&gt;GEOLOGICAL SURVEY - EARTHQUAKE.USGS.GOV - OR THE APPROPRIATE &lt;br&gt;REGIONAL SEISMIC NETWORK.&lt;p&gt;$$&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5846841563685049728?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5846841563685049728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5846841563685049728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5846841563685049728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5846841563685049728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/wcatwc-information-statement-tw.html' title='WCATWC Information Statement - TW'/><author><name>teckron</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_WDwctAHXDUk/R18u19PUT9I/AAAAAAAAAb8/TOdYSHp3518/S220/PC110002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-4705242287622649989</id><published>2008-05-11T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T03:27:32.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HERE'S LOOKING AT YOU.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCbR6z79xyI/AAAAAAAAD7U/JGUqZ5Nucy0/s1600-h/BABY+AND+GROCHO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199073628150155042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCbR6z79xyI/AAAAAAAAD7U/JGUqZ5Nucy0/s320/BABY+AND+GROCHO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCbSFD79xzI/AAAAAAAAD7c/m6d-I3e5t-0/s1600-h/humor%2Bpictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199073804243814194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="137" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCbSFD79xzI/AAAAAAAAD7c/m6d-I3e5t-0/s320/humor%2Bpictures.jpg" width="211" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;OPPS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-4705242287622649989?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/4705242287622649989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=4705242287622649989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4705242287622649989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/4705242287622649989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/heres-looking-at-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCbR6z79xyI/AAAAAAAAD7U/JGUqZ5Nucy0/s72-c/BABY+AND+GROCHO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-6023162233551615034</id><published>2008-05-11T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T04:00:05.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;JUST FOR FUN.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apartment sign #1: “No baby carriages or foreign &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink2" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,2);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,2);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,2);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; allowed in the lobby.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="SignsJSutton1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apartment laundry room sign: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Laundry room sign courtesy of Jim Sutton!" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/images/RemoveClothes.jpg" target="_blank" u7x0t="0" u9c0m="0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Please be courteous and remove your clothes promptly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="SignsKBrownson"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Apartment stairwell sign: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Apartment stairwell sign thanks to Kevan Brownson!" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/images/NoDefecating.jpg" target="_blank" u7x0t="0" u9c0m="0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No urinating or defecating in stairwells by human or animal is not permitted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Atheist Not: “Thank God I’m an atheist!”Auto Junk Yard (New Jersey): “We have Japanese auto parts.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink3" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,3);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,3);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,3);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Auto Repair Service&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Station: “Try us once - you'll never go anywhere else again.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Awning Manufacturer’s Door: “Just a shade better.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="B"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Back of a Bus: “It's hard to make a comeback when you haven't been anywhere.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bakery #1: “It’s nice to be kneaded.”Bakery #2: “Keep your wait under control – take a number.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bank: “Drive thru cash machine.”Bar: “Lunch now being poured.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bar Counter: “If Your Cup Runneth Over, Let Someone Else Runneth the Car.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Barber Shop: “Haircuts while you wait.”Beautician: “Remember the mane!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Beauty Salon (Boston): “Curl Harbor”Billboard: “Keep your eyes on the road and stop reading these signs.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bingo Hall: “Legalize Bingo. Keep Grandma off the streets.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Biology Professor: “Clones are people two.”Birth Notice: “Mrs. Jody Defries is pleased to announce the arrival of Elijah Joel – 8 pounds 10 ounces and the loss of twenty pounds.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Blood Bank: “Donate now - don’t let us be caught with our pints down!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Boarded Excavation Site (New York): “Danger! Compliments of Vitiello Blasting Mat Co.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Body Repair Shop: “May We Have The Next Dents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;”Bookstore: “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;If voting could really change things, it would be illegal.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bowling Alley: “Please be quiet, we need to hear a pin drop.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink4" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,4);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,4);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,4);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Building Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: “Unemployment Isn't Working!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Butcher Shop #1: “THIS WEEK ONLY: T-BONE - $1.00”… Pedestrians had to step much closer to read the type underneath:With meat: $12.00Butcher Shop #2: “Let me meat your needs.”Butcher Shop #3: “The Best of the Wurst.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="C"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cabinetmaker’s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink5" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,5);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,5);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,5);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Truck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: “Counter Fitters”Cafeteria: “Swift, courteous self-service.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Camouflage Store: “Wise guise.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink6" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,6);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,6);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,6);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Car Dealership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;: “The best way to get back on your feet - miss a car payment.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a name="SignsBEldridge3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Car Mechanic #1: “Come see us if you need a brake.”Car Mechanic #2: “I couldn’t repair your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink7" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,7);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,7);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,7);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;brakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, so I made your horn louder.”Car (rear bumper): “Don’t be a bumper-sticker.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Car Wash (Saskatoon): “If you can read this sign, it’s time to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="kLink" oncontextmenu="return false;" id="KonaLink8" onmouseover="adlinkMouseOver(event,this,8);" style="POSITION: static; TEXT-DECORATION: underline! important" onclick="adlinkMouseClick(event,this,8);" onmouseout="adlinkMouseOut(event,this,8);" href="http://www.joe-ks.com/signs.htm#" target="_top"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wash your car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;California Smog Station: “Can UCLA?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Car Bumper: “Ban Bumper Stickers”Car (on an Indian reservation): “Custer got Siouxed.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Car sign: “Sex Appeal – Give Generously.”Car (slow moving): “I brake for tailgaters.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cardiologist Office: “With all my heart.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Catholic Church during Christmas Season: “Closed for the holidays.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cemetery Plots: “Invest in an underground condominium.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chalked on a Post-no-notices Wall: “Down With Graffiti”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chicken Incubator: “Cheepers By The Dozen”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chinese Laundry: “We don’t tear your clothes with clumsy machinery – we do it carefully by hand.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Chinese Pet Sore: “Buy one dog, get one flea.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Church Billboard: “7 days without God makes one weak.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Church sign: “You must pay for your sins. If you have already paid, you can ignore this notice.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;City Bus: “Thinking of committing suicide? Perhaps we can help.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Classified Ad: “Vacation special: Have your home exterminated. Get rid of aunts.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6023162233551615034?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6023162233551615034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6023162233551615034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6023162233551615034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6023162233551615034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-for-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-2102864698828736097</id><published>2008-05-11T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T03:37:47.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Missing the Point.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;I got so excited when my husband expressed interest in my meditation sessions. "You don't have to close your eyes," I explained. "You can keep them open and focus on something like a candle or a spot in front of you."&lt;br /&gt;He nodded thoughtfully. "Could it be a TV?"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2102864698828736097?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2102864698828736097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2102864698828736097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2102864698828736097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2102864698828736097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/missing-point.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-507095490489259547</id><published>2008-05-11T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T03:35:23.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;Post Surgery.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Our patient in the hospital was a big, burly former officer. Just after surgery, and still half out of it, he became agitated and confused, tearing at his IVs and trying to escape his bed. The nurses gamely attempted to keep him calm, but were losing this battle. That's when my old Air Force training came in handy.&lt;br /&gt;"Colonel!" I commanded. "At ease."&lt;br /&gt;And with that, the colonel fell back to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-507095490489259547?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/507095490489259547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=507095490489259547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/507095490489259547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/507095490489259547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/post-surgery.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5966546027191023500</id><published>2008-05-11T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T03:32:35.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333300;"&gt;Ponderings collection.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Why are there 5 syllables in the word "monosyllabic"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Why do they call it the Department of Interior when they are in charge of everything outdoors? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Why do scientists call it research when looking for something new? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Tell a man that there are 400 billion stars and he'll believe you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Tell him a bench has wet paint and he has to touch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;How come Superman could stop bullets with his chest, but always ducked when someone threw a gun at him? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;If "con" is the opposite of "pro," then what is the opposite of progress? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Congress! Why do we wait until a pig is dead to "cure" it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Why doesn't Tarzan have a beard? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;War doesn't determine who's right, just who's left &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5966546027191023500?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5966546027191023500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5966546027191023500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5966546027191023500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5966546027191023500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/ponderings-collection_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-825419552191138469</id><published>2008-05-10T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T12:35:11.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCX4yQSz7VI/AAAAAAAAD7M/ZFiuLpbiqzc/s1600-h/2s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198834887120121170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCX4yQSz7VI/AAAAAAAAD7M/ZFiuLpbiqzc/s320/2s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCX4ogSz7UI/AAAAAAAAD7E/Um3dLdjzJHM/s1600-h/1q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198834719616396610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCX4ogSz7UI/AAAAAAAAD7E/Um3dLdjzJHM/s320/1q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;CUTE PICTURES......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-825419552191138469?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/825419552191138469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=825419552191138469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/825419552191138469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/825419552191138469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/cute-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCX4yQSz7VI/AAAAAAAAD7M/ZFiuLpbiqzc/s72-c/2s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-8373842867472457233</id><published>2008-05-10T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T12:33:20.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cat Bath.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;How to Bathe the Cat &lt;br /&gt;1. Thoroughly clean toilet.&lt;br /&gt;2. Lift both lids and add shampoo.&lt;br /&gt;3. Find and soothe cat as you carry him to bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;4. In one swift move, place cat in toilet, close both &lt;br /&gt;lids, and stand&lt;br /&gt;on top ..so cat cannot escape. &lt;br /&gt;5. The cat will self agitate and produce ample suds. &lt;br /&gt;(Ignore ruckus from inside toilet - cat is enjoying&lt;br /&gt;this). &lt;br /&gt;6. Flush toilet 3 or 4 times. This provides power&lt;br /&gt;rinse, which is quite effective.&lt;br /&gt;Cat is too big to go down the drain. &lt;br /&gt;7. Have someone open outside door, stand as far from&lt;br /&gt;toilet as&lt;br /&gt;possible, and quickly lift both lids.&lt;br /&gt;8. Clean cat will rocket out of the toilet and &lt;br /&gt;outdoors, where he will&lt;br /&gt;air dry. Cat will return when hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;The Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-8373842867472457233?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/8373842867472457233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=8373842867472457233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8373842867472457233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/8373842867472457233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/cat-bath.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-368652862459269670</id><published>2008-05-10T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T12:31:53.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Things I've learned from my children.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;1... There is no such thing as child-proofing your house.&lt;br /&gt;2... If you spray hair spray on dust bunnies and run over them with roller blades, they can ignite.&lt;br /&gt;3... A 3 year-old's voice is louder than 200 adults in a crowded restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;4... If you hook a dog leash over a ceiling fan, the motor is not strong enough to rotate a 42 pound boy wearing batman underwear and a superman cape.&lt;br /&gt;5... It is strong enough however to spread paint on all four walls of a 20 by 20 foot room.&lt;br /&gt;6... Baseballs make marks on ceilings.&lt;br /&gt;7... You should not throw baseballs up when the ceiling fan is on.&lt;br /&gt;8... When using the ceiling fan as a bat you have to throw the ball up a few times before you get a hit.&lt;br /&gt;9... A ceiling fan can hit a baseball a long way.&lt;br /&gt;10... The glass in windows (even double pane) doesn't stop a baseball hit by a ceiling fan.&lt;br /&gt;11... When you hear the toilet flush and the words Uh-oh, it's already too late.&lt;br /&gt;12... Brake fluid mixed with Clorox makes smoke, and lots of it.&lt;br /&gt;13... A six year old can start a fire with a flint rock even though a 36 year old man says they can only do it in the movies.&lt;br /&gt;14... A magnifying glass can start a fire even on an overcast day.&lt;br /&gt;15... If you use a waterbed as home plate while wearing baseball shoes it does not leak- it explodes.&lt;br /&gt;16... A king size waterbed holds enough water to fill a 2000 sq foot house 4 inches deep.&lt;br /&gt;17... Play Dough and Microwave should never be used in the same sentence.&lt;br /&gt;18... Super glue is forever.&lt;br /&gt;19... No matter how much Jell-O you put in a swimming pool you still can't walk on water.&lt;br /&gt;20... Pool filters do not like Jell-O.&lt;br /&gt;21... VCR's do not eject PB&amp;amp;J sandwiches even though TV commercials show they do.&lt;br /&gt;22... Garbage bags do not make good parachutes.&lt;br /&gt;23... Marbles in gas tanks make lots of noise when driving.&lt;br /&gt;24... You probably do not want to know what that odor is.&lt;br /&gt;25... Always look in the oven before you turn it on.&lt;br /&gt;26... Plastic toys do not like ovens.&lt;br /&gt;27... The fire department in Nashville has at least a 5 minute response time.&lt;br /&gt;28... The spin cycle on the washing machine does not make earth worms dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;29... It will however make cats dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;30... Cats throw up twice their body weight when dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;31... Quiet does not necessarily mean don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-368652862459269670?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/368652862459269670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=368652862459269670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/368652862459269670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/368652862459269670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-ive-learned-from-my-children.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-2854730041747156239</id><published>2008-05-10T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T12:30:12.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Doggie Decibels......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;At first it was funny. Whenever our mother played the piano, our poodle, Mollie, would sing along -- enthusiastically, in an earsplitting howl. We would all laugh, but after a while my dad couldn't take it any longer.&lt;br /&gt;"For Pete's sake," he begged, "play something the dog doesn't know."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2854730041747156239?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2854730041747156239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2854730041747156239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2854730041747156239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2854730041747156239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/doggie-decibels.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5752282715034652008</id><published>2008-05-09T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:15:46.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCSiTQSz7TI/AAAAAAAAD68/i4FqRJRN2ok/s1600-h/humor%2Bpictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198458321567477042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCSiTQSz7TI/AAAAAAAAD68/i4FqRJRN2ok/s320/humor%2Bpictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No humor in the trash on the beach, it's only going to get worst......if only the human race would wake up and pick up after themselfs.....one can only hope.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5752282715034652008?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5752282715034652008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5752282715034652008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5752282715034652008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5752282715034652008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-humor-in-trash-on-beach-its-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCSiTQSz7TI/AAAAAAAAD68/i4FqRJRN2ok/s72-c/humor%2Bpictures.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-2922109456495007231</id><published>2008-05-09T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:11:21.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Creative Spelling.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Everyone knows I'm a stickler for good spelling. So when an associate e-mailed technical documents asking me to "decifer" them, I had to set him straight.&lt;br /&gt;"Decipher is spelled with a ph, not an f," I wrote. "In case you've forgotten, spell checker comes free with your Microsoft program."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2922109456495007231?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2922109456495007231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2922109456495007231&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2922109456495007231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2922109456495007231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/creative-spelling.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-3821586351853436357</id><published>2008-05-09T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:08:34.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Hammering Nails........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;During a home renovation, my grandfather was watching me drive in nails. "You hammer like lightning," he said.&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" I replied, flattered.&lt;br /&gt;"You never strike the same place twice."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3821586351853436357?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3821586351853436357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3821586351853436357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3821586351853436357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3821586351853436357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/hammering-nails.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1764073459349986134</id><published>2008-05-09T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:06:23.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Return to Sender......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I called a company in Nashville to order some country music CDs. After hanging up, I said to my wife, "The woman on the phone had such a heavy accent, I could barely understand her." Apparently the problem had been mutual. My CDs arrived in a package addressed to "Smoked Ham, Washington."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1764073459349986134?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1764073459349986134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1764073459349986134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1764073459349986134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1764073459349986134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/return-to-sender.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6327747294175787787</id><published>2008-05-09T11:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:04:00.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Aging Artifacts.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's a good thing my mother-in-law has a sense of humor. During a family vacation, we were driving past the Dinosaur National Monument in eastern Utah, and she said, "I haven't been there since I was a little girl. I wonder how much it's changed."&lt;br /&gt;"It's no longer a zoo," I said. "Now it's a museum."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6327747294175787787?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6327747294175787787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6327747294175787787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6327747294175787787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6327747294175787787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/aging-artifacts.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-862687110288986656</id><published>2008-05-09T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T12:04:17.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;Aging Artifacts.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;It's a good thing my mother-in-law has a sense of humor. During a family vacation, we were driving past the Dinosaur National Monument in eastern Utah, and she said, "I haven't been there since I was a little girl. I wonder how much it's changed."&lt;br /&gt;"It's no longer a zoo," I said. "Now it's a museum."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-862687110288986656?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/862687110288986656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=862687110288986656&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/862687110288986656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/862687110288986656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/aging-artifacts_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-3328483180434392757</id><published>2008-05-08T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:43:23.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCM7qrhMWxI/AAAAAAAAD60/7Ey9UCme7Sk/s1600-h/1-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198063999338175250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCM7qrhMWxI/AAAAAAAAD60/7Ey9UCme7Sk/s320/1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCM7fbhMWwI/AAAAAAAAD6s/jjlwWyF35dA/s1600-h/funny%2Btoons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198063806064646914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCM7fbhMWwI/AAAAAAAAD6s/jjlwWyF35dA/s320/funny%2Btoons.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3328483180434392757?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3328483180434392757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3328483180434392757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3328483180434392757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3328483180434392757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCM7qrhMWxI/AAAAAAAAD60/7Ey9UCme7Sk/s72-c/1-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-698765536847760148</id><published>2008-05-08T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:40:58.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Men are always hearing "the rules" from the female side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Now, here are some rules from the male perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sometimes we are not thinking about you. Live with it.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday = sports. It's like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;Don't cut your hair. Ever. Long hair is always more attractive than short hair. One of the big reasons guys fear getting married is that married women always cut their hair... and by then you're stuck with them.&lt;br /&gt;Shopping is NOT a sport. And we are never going to think of it that way.&lt;br /&gt;Crying is blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this: Subtle hints do not work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not work! Just say it!&lt;br /&gt;We don't remember dates. Mark birthdays and anniversaries on a calendar. Remind us frequently beforehand and don't assume our forgeting one is failing some sort of love-test.&lt;br /&gt;Most guys own three pairs of shoes - tops. What makes you think we'd be any good at choosing which pair, out of thirty, would look good with your dress?&lt;br /&gt;Men believe that yes and no are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.&lt;br /&gt;Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. That's what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.&lt;br /&gt;If you won't dress like Victoria's Secret girls, don't expect us to act like soap opera guys.&lt;br /&gt;If you think you're fat, you probably are. Don't ask us and force us to lie for reasons of self protection.&lt;br /&gt;If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one.&lt;br /&gt;Let us ogle. We are going to look anyway; it's genetic. (It doesn't mean we don't love you anymore. We're hard-wired to ogle.)&lt;br /&gt;You can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials... unless it's a sports car commercial.&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Columbus did not need directions, and neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;The relationship is never going to be like it was the first two months we were going out. Get over it.&lt;br /&gt;ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings. Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.&lt;br /&gt;If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that.&lt;br /&gt;We are not mind readers and never will be. Our lack of mind-reading ability is not proof of how little we care about you.&lt;br /&gt;If we ask what is wrong and you say "nothing," we will act like nothing's wrong. We know you are lying, but figure you really want to punish us with your inscrutability.&lt;br /&gt;If you ask a question you don't want an answer to, expect an answer you don't want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine. Really.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask us what we're thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss the shotgun formation or monster trucks.&lt;br /&gt;You have enough clothes.&lt;br /&gt;You have too many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Foreign films are best left to foreigners. (Unless it's Bruce Lee or some war flick where it doesn't really matter what they're saying anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;I am in shape. ROUND is a shape.&lt;br /&gt;(Thank you for reading this; Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight, but did you know we really don't mind that; it's like camping.)&lt;br /&gt; NEW!!!&lt;br /&gt;Men are easy to understand. We've been hard wired by a billion years of evolution to want three things because having them maximized our chances of survival or spreading our genetic material: (1) Desiring material possessions (because having lots of food, clothing, etc. meant we were more likely to survive); (2) Power over other people (ditto): (3) lots of young attractive women (young because they are more likely to survive childbirth and less likely to have already been impregnated by another man and attractive because it used to be a primary indicator of health.)&lt;br /&gt;We live in times when acting on these drives is no longer appropriate, but they are still present and influence much of what we feel and do. This isn't shallow or determined by our upbringing, but the imprint of a survival strategy that has carried us to becoming the dominant species on the planet. Women have a similar, though different, set of primal drives. For one gender to look down on another because of them is to ignore how we got where we are.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we say to protect your feelings, fat (even a minor bulge) is never attractive. Sorry, girls.&lt;br /&gt;When a man sees a woman, "newness" (as in he's never seen her before) is an attraction attribute as concrete as the color of her hair or her figure. This is so strong that can render a less attractive but unfamiliar woman more desireable than a known, more attractive woman. This behavior is perfectly rational from an evolutionary point of view.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to ask us if you're over weight if half the tops in your wardrobe look like maternity blouses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-698765536847760148?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/698765536847760148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=698765536847760148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/698765536847760148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/698765536847760148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/men-are-always-hearing-rules-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-5360411532842239653</id><published>2008-05-08T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T10:39:01.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ONLY IN AMERICA.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;1. Only in America......can a pizza get to your house faster than an ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;2. Only in America......are there handicap parking places in front of a skating rink.&lt;br /&gt;3. Only in America......do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.&lt;br /&gt;4. Only in America......do people order double cheese burgers, large fries, and a diet coke.&lt;br /&gt;5. Only in America......do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens to the counters.&lt;br /&gt;6. Only in America......do we leave cars worth thousands of dollars in the driveway and put our useless junk in the garage.&lt;br /&gt;7. Only in America......do we use answering machines to screen calls and then have call waiting so we won't miss a call from someone we didn't want to talk to in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;8. Only in America......do we buy hot dogs in packages of ten and buns in packages of eight.&lt;br /&gt;9. Only in America.....do we use the word 'politics' to describe the process so well: 'Poli' in Latin meaning 'many' and 'tics' meaning 'bloodsucking creatures'.&lt;br /&gt;10. Only in America......do they have drive-up ATM machines with Braille lettering.&lt;br /&gt;11. Only in America......can a homeless combat veteran live in a cardboard box and a draft dodger live in the White House. (This was popular when Clinton was in office)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-5360411532842239653?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/5360411532842239653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=5360411532842239653&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5360411532842239653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/5360411532842239653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/only-in-america.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-1131082120491545271</id><published>2008-05-07T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:27:53.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIs2bhMWvI/AAAAAAAAD6k/KnX6RNVQi7w/s1600-h/aaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197766233550510834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIs2bhMWvI/AAAAAAAAD6k/KnX6RNVQi7w/s320/aaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIsorhMWuI/AAAAAAAAD6c/uDlWwv-MpPk/s1600-h/zz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197765997327309538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIsorhMWuI/AAAAAAAAD6c/uDlWwv-MpPk/s320/zz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIsgbhMWtI/AAAAAAAAD6U/GTCik5S4mF4/s1600-h/zzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197765855593388754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIsgbhMWtI/AAAAAAAAD6U/GTCik5S4mF4/s320/zzz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1131082120491545271?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1131082120491545271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1131082120491545271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1131082120491545271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1131082120491545271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_07.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCIs2bhMWvI/AAAAAAAAD6k/KnX6RNVQi7w/s72-c/aaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-9152451985347621594</id><published>2008-05-07T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:25:13.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;15 Ways To Tell If You Are Fat.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;1. When you go on a diet, all the local restaurants go bankrupt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;2. A super-value meal is named after you (and is not recommended for those lighthearted or with back problems) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;3. Hot air ballooning companies keep on calling you and asking you to advertise for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;4. You have been known to loose things and find them months later in the folds of your fat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;5. You only go places with double doors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;6. You were a stunt double for the monster in "The Blob." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;7. When you burp, earthquake sirens go off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;8. When you fart, an earthquake occurs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;9. People run under you when it rains. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;10. Security caught you at the zoo, staring enviously at elephants and asking which diet plan they use. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;11. When you jump in the ocean it is high tide. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;12. You were banned from all the "all you can eat" restaurants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;13. You have to be driven around by a fork lift. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;14. When you run people think a t-rex is coming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;15. You were going to get the world record for the fattest person but they couldn't fit you in the photo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9152451985347621594?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9152451985347621594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9152451985347621594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9152451985347621594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9152451985347621594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/15-ways-to-tell-if-you-are-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-6366626352303456488</id><published>2008-05-07T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:22:10.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Things to ponder.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If vegetarians eat vegetables, what do humanitarians eat? Don`t think that you`re thinking. If you think that you're thinking you only think that you're thinking. When I erase a word with a pencil, where does it go? If a train station is where a train stops, what is a workstation? Why is it, when a door is open it's ajar, but when a jar is open, it's not adoor? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-6366626352303456488?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/6366626352303456488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=6366626352303456488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6366626352303456488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/6366626352303456488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-to-ponder.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-3874706905866390713</id><published>2008-05-07T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T15:20:35.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Mr. Obvious.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;A woman was shopping at her local supermarket where she selected a half-gallonof 2% milk, a carton of eggs, a quart of orange juice, a head of romainelettuce, a 2 lbs can of coffee, and a 1 lb package of bacon.As she was unloading her items on the conveyor belt to check-out, a drunkstanding behind her watched as she placed the items in front of the cashier.While the cashier was ringing up her purchases the drunk calmly stated, "Youmust be single." The woman was a bit startled by this proclamation but she was equally intriguedby the derelict's intuition since she was indeed single. She looked at her six items on the belt and saw nothing particularly unusualabout her selections that could have tipped off her drunken observer as to hermarital status. Curiosity getting the better of her, she said, "Well, you know what, you'reabsolutely correct. But how on earth did you know that?" The drunk replied, "Cause you're ugly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-3874706905866390713?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/3874706905866390713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=3874706905866390713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3874706905866390713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/3874706905866390713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/mr.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-9223122878691302767</id><published>2008-05-06T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:49:29.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8jLT-xNI/AAAAAAAAD6M/NwQx6ZwdLEU/s1600-h/funny%2Banimals.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197431651247768786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8jLT-xNI/AAAAAAAAD6M/NwQx6ZwdLEU/s320/funny%2Banimals.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8ZLT-xMI/AAAAAAAAD6E/4gliIPAT7yA/s1600-h/3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197431479449076930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8ZLT-xMI/AAAAAAAAD6E/4gliIPAT7yA/s320/3a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8Q7T-xLI/AAAAAAAAD58/KZreeAh3zF4/s1600-h/2b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197431337715156146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8Q7T-xLI/AAAAAAAAD58/KZreeAh3zF4/s320/2b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-9223122878691302767?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/9223122878691302767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=9223122878691302767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9223122878691302767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/9223122878691302767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6VzKDg-6RQo/SCD8jLT-xNI/AAAAAAAAD6M/NwQx6ZwdLEU/s72-c/funny%2Banimals.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15405904.post-1522946146674008520</id><published>2008-05-06T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:47:15.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Redneck Church......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You belong to a redneck church if...      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The finance committee refuses to provide funds for the purchase of a chandelier because none of the members know how to play it.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;People ask, when Jesus fed 5000, whether the two fish were bass or catfish, and what bait was used to catch 'em.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The pastor says, "I'd like to ask Bubba to help take up the offering," then five guys and two women stand up.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Opening day of deer season is recognized as an official church holiday.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A member of the church requests to be buried in his 4-wheel-drive truck because "It ain't never been in a hole it couldn't get out of."      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The choir is known as the "OK Chorale".      With a congregation of 500 members, there are only seven last names in the church directory.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Baptism is referred to as "branding".     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; There is a special fund raiser for a new church septic tank.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;High notes on the organ make all the dogs sleeping on the church floor begin to howl.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; People think "rapture" is what you get when you lift something too heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-1522946146674008520?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/1522946146674008520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=1522946146674008520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1522946146674008520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/1522946146674008520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/redneck-church.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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-15405904.post-2624136546840953346</id><published>2008-05-06T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T17:43:11.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Expensive Parrot ..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A man entered a pet shop, wanting to buy a parrot. The shop owner pointed out three identical parrots on a perch and said, “The parrot to the left costs 500 dollars.”“Why does that parrot cost so much?” the man wondered.The owner replied, “Well, it knows how to use a computer.”The man asked about the next parrot on the perch.“That one costs 1,000 dollars because it can do everything the other parrot can do, plus it knows how to use the UNIX operating system.” Naturally, the startled customer asked about the third parrot.“That one costs 2,000 dollars.”“And what does that one do?” the man asked.The owner replied, “To be honest, I’ve never seen him do a thing, but the other two call him boss!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15405904-2624136546840953346?l=comikz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/feeds/2624136546840953346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15405904&amp;postID=2624136546840953346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2624136546840953346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15405904/posts/default/2624136546840953346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comikz.blogspot.com/2008/05/expensive-parrot.html' title=''/><author><name>Charles</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>
