<?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-948807477032503696</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:40:04.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Joke Story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>I LOVE SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285062000688962921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-948807477032503696.post-6976631303669714657</id><published>2007-05-16T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:41:47.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>American History</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;It was the first day of school in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Dallas&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and a new student named Suzuki, the son of a Japanese businessman, entered the fourth grade. The teacher said, “Let’s begin by reviewing some American history. Who said, “Give me &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Liberty&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;, or give me Death?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;She saw a sea of blank faces,except for Suzuki, who had his hand up&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“Patrick Henry, &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1775”" st="on"&gt;1775”&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; He said.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“Very good! Who said, Government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the earth?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Again, no response except from Suzuki : “Abraham Lincoln, &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1863”" st="on"&gt;1863”&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; said Suzuki.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;The teacher snapped at the class, “Class, you should be ashamed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Suzuki, who is new to our country, knows more about its history than you do.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;She heard a loud whisper : “Screw the Japs.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“Who said that?” She demanded angrily.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Suzuki put his hand up. “Lee Iacocca, &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1982.”" st="on"&gt;1982.”&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;At that point, a student in the back said, “I’m gonna puke.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Without patience, the teacher glares and asks ‘All right! Now, who said that?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Again, Suzuki says, “George Bush to the Japanese Prime Minister, &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="1991.”" st="on"&gt;1991.”&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Now furious, another student yells, “Oh yeah? Suck this!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;Suzuki jumps out of his chair waving his hand and shouts to the teacher, “I know”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Bill Clinton, to Monica Lewinsky, 1997!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/948807477032503696-6976631303669714657?l=lovejoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/feeds/6976631303669714657/comments/default' title='ส่งความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=948807477032503696&amp;postID=6976631303669714657' title='0 ความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/6976631303669714657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/6976631303669714657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/2007/05/american-history.html' title='American History'/><author><name>I LOVE SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285062000688962921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-948807477032503696.post-2942876817107297435</id><published>2007-05-16T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:39:53.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anthrax</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;A T.V. girl went to interview a farm owner to collect information regarding the cause of Anthrax disease.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;She asked the farm owner “ Hello….we come to find out some information about the cause of Anthrax. Do you have any ideas of what may be the cause?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;The farmer looked at her and said “Do you know that actually a bull will breed with his mate only once a year?”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;The T.V. girl looks shy then answered, “Hmm….that was an interesting information….but, I see nothing with Anthrax, right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;The farmer said, “Oh….do you know that we milk a cow 4 times a day here?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;The girl get doubtful and said, “Well…that’s another good info but why don’t we get straight to the point?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;The farmer is getting angry and said, “I said it to the point….Think about this baby, if I play around your breast 4 times a day but f…. you once a year.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;“Don’t you get mad?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/948807477032503696-2942876817107297435?l=lovejoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2942876817107297435/comments/default' title='ส่งความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=948807477032503696&amp;postID=2942876817107297435' title='0 ความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/2942876817107297435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/2942876817107297435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/2007/05/anthrax.html' title='Anthrax'/><author><name>I LOVE SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285062000688962921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-948807477032503696.post-2851368192319452204</id><published>2007-05-16T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:38:36.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Will Always Love You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;A life-long prisoner broke the jail he has lived for 25 years. During his escape, he went to a house while husband and wife who own the house were sleeping. He tied the wife up on a bed while the husband was tied with a chair down the floor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;In the dark, the husband saw the bad guy jumped up the bed and kissed his wife before leaving the room.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“My dear” The husband calls his wife, he says,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“The bastard must have not seen women for a long time, I guess, I saw him kissing you”, “Now! He may find something he wants.” “Dear, you must be patient and let the bad guy do what he wants to save your life, I will always love you!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“Oh….honey, I am very appreciated for what you said.” The wife said with her impressive feeling toward her husband. She continues,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;“You are right about he has not seen women for a long time but he didn’t kiss me.” Actually, he was whispering &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to me that you are very lovely and would be finding some vasaline.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;“Be strong, dear!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;“I will always love you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/948807477032503696-2851368192319452204?l=lovejoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/feeds/2851368192319452204/comments/default' title='ส่งความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=948807477032503696&amp;postID=2851368192319452204' title='0 ความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/2851368192319452204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/2851368192319452204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-will-always-love-you.html' title='I Will Always Love You.'/><author><name>I LOVE SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285062000688962921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-948807477032503696.post-5874489948623191236</id><published>2007-05-16T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:37:23.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Hair Style.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;Tom moves into a nudist colony. He receives a letter from his mother asking him to send her a current picture. Too embarrassed to let her know that he lives in a nudist colony, he cuts one in half and sends her the top part.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Later Tom receives another letter asking him to send a picture to his grandmother. He cuts another picture in half, but accidentally sends the bottom half! He is really worried when he realizes that he sent the wrong part, but then remembers how bad his grandmother’s eye sight is and hopes she won’t notice.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;A few weeks later, Tom receives a letter from his grandmother.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;It says, “Thank you for the picture my dear, please change your hairstyle……….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:22;color:red;"  &gt;It makes your nose look too long!!!!!”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/948807477032503696-5874489948623191236?l=lovejoke.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/feeds/5874489948623191236/comments/default' title='ส่งความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=948807477032503696&amp;postID=5874489948623191236' title='0 ความคิดเห็น'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/5874489948623191236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/948807477032503696/posts/default/5874489948623191236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lovejoke.blogspot.com/2007/05/poor-hair-style.html' title='Poor Hair Style.'/><author><name>I LOVE SKY</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02285062000688962921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
