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A Little Levity
OLD GEEZERS
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"Geezers" (slang for an old man) are easy to spot: At sporting events, during the playing of the Star Spangled BANNER. Old Geezers remove their caps and stand at attention and sing without embarrassment. They know the words and believe in them.
Old Geezers remember the Depression, World War II, Pearl Harbor, Guadalcanal , Normandy and Hitler. They remember the Atomic Age, the Korean War 1950-55, The Cold War, the jet age and the moon landing, the 50 plus Peacekeeping Missions from 1945 to 2005, not to mention Vietnam.
If you bump into an Old Geezer on the sidewalk, he will apologize. If you pass an Old Geezer on the street, he will nod or tip his cap to a lady. Old Geezers trust strangers and are courtly to women. Old Geezers hold the door for the next person and always, when walking, make certain the lady is on the inside for protection. Old Geezers get embarrassed if someone curses in front of women and children and they don't li ke any filth on TV or in movies or in e-mails.
Old Geezers have moral courage. They seldom brag unless it's about their grandchildren.
It's the Old Geezers who know our great country is protected, not by politicians or police, but by the young men and women in the military serving their country.
This country needs Old Geezers with their decent values. We need them now more than ever.
Thank God for Old Geezers!
Twinkies and Root Beer
A little boy wanted to meet God. He knew it was a long trip to where
God lived, so he packed his suitcase with Twinkies and a six-pack
of root beer and he started his journey. When he had gone about three
blocks, he met an old man. He was sitting in the park just staring
at some pigeons. The boy sat down next to him and opened his suitcase.
He was about to take a drink from his root beer when he noticed that the
old man looked hungry, so he offered him a Twinkie. He gratefully
accepted it and smiled at him. His smile was so pleasant that the boy
wanted to see it again, so he offered him a root beer.
Again, he smiled at him. The boy was delighted! They sat there all
afternoon eating and smiling, but they never said a word. As it grew
dark, the boy realized how tired he was and he got up to leave, but
before he had gone more than a few steps, he turned around, ran back to
the old man, and gave him a hug. He gave him his biggest smile ever.
When the boy opened the door to his own house a short time
later, his mother was surprised by the look of joy on his face.
She asked him, "What did you do today that made you so happy?
"He replied, "I had lunch with God." But before his mother could
respond, he added, "You know what? God's got the most beautiful
smile I've ever seen!"
Meanwhile, the old man, also radiant with joy, returned to his home.
His son was stunned by the look of peace on his face and he asked,
” Dad, what did you do today that made you so happy?" He replied,
"I ate Twinkies in the park with God." However, before his son responded,
he added," You know, he's much younger than I expected."
HOW TO STAY YOUNG
1. Throw out nonessential numbers. This includes age,
2. Keep only cheerful friends. The grouches pull you down.
3. Keep learning. Learn more about the computer, crafts,
4. Enjoy the simple things.
5. Laugh often, long and loud. Laugh until you gasp for breath.
6. The tears happen. Endure, grieve, and move on.
7. Surround yourself with what you love, whether it's family,
8. Cherish your health: If it is good, preserve it.
9. Don't take guilt trips. Take a trip to the mall, to the next county,
10. Tell the people you love that you love them,
AND ALWAYS REMEMBER:
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take,
From Will Rogers
Will Rogers, who died in a plane crash with Wylie Post in 1935,
Some of his more thoughtful words:
1. Never slap a man who's chewing tobacco.
2. Never kick a cow chip on a hot day.
3. There are two theories to arguing with a woman ...
4. Never miss a good chance to shut up.
5. Always drink upstream from the herd.
6. If you find yourself in a hole, stop digging.
7. The quickest way to double your money is to fold it
8. There are three kinds of men:
9. Good judgment comes from experience,
10. If you're riding' ahead of the herd, take a look back
11. Lettin' the cat outta the bag is a whole lot
12. AND FINALLY
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GROWING OLDER............
First, eventually you will reach a point when you stop
Second, the older we get, the fewer things
Fourth, when you are dissatisfied and would like to
Fifth, you know you are getting old when every thing either
Sixth, I don't know how I got over the hill without
Seventh, one of the many things no one tells you
Eighth, one must wait until evening to see how splendid
Ninth, being young is beautiful, but
Tenth, long ago when men cursed and beat the ground
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ETERNAL TRUTHS
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Remember, once you get over the hill,
I love cooking with wine. Sometimes
If it weren't for STRESS I'd have no energy at all.
Whatever hits the fan will not be evenly distributed.
Everyone has a photographic memory.
I always know God won't give me more than I can handle
Dogs have owners. Cats have staff.
If the shoe fits......buy a pair in every color.
Never be too open minded, your brains could fall out.
Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian
If you look like your passport picture,
Bills travel through the mail at twice the speed of checks.
Some days are a total waste of makeup.
Men are from earth. Women are from earth. Deal with it.
A balanced diet is a cookie in each hand.
Middle age is when broadness of the mind
Opportunities always look bigger going than coming.
Junk is something you've kept for years
Experience is a wonderful thing. It enables you
By the time you can make ends meet, they move the ends.
Learn from the mistakes of others. Trust me...
PILLS
A row of bottles on my shelf
SUBJECT: HARD OF HEARING
An old man decided his old wife
He called her doctor to make
The doctor said he could see her in
"Here's what you do.
If not, go to 30 feet,20 feet,
So that evening she's in the kitchen
"Honey, what's for supper?" No response.
So he moves to the other end of the room,
"Honey, what's for supper?" No response.
So he moves in the dining room,
"Honey, what's for supper?" No response.
At the kitchen door, ten feet away.
"Honey, what's for supper?"
So he walks right up behind her.
"Honey, what's for supper?"
She turns around and yells into his face,
Subject: Holy Tales
There is the story of a pastor who got up one Sunday and announced to his
congregation: "I have good news and bad news. The good news is, we have
enough money to pay for our new building program. The bad news is, it's
still out there in your pockets."
While driving in Pennsylvania, a family caught up to an Amish carriage.
The owner of the carriage obviously had a sense of humor, because attached
to the back of the carriage was a hand printed sign... "Energy efficient
vehicle: Runs on oats and grass.
A Sunday School teacher began her lesson with a question, "Boys and girls,
what do we know about God?" A hand shot up in the air. "He is an artist!"
said the kindergarten boy. "Really? How do you know?" the teacher asked.
"You know - Our Father, who does art in Heaven... "
A minister waited in line to have his car filled with gas just before a long
holiday weekend. The attendant worked quickly (must be New Jersey), but
there were many cars ahead of him in front of the service station. Finally,
the attendant motioned him toward a vacant pump. "Reverend," said the young
man, "sorry about the delay. It seems as if everyone waits until the last
minute to get ready for a long trip." The minister chuckled, "I know what
you mean. It's the same in my business."
People want the front of the bus, The back of the church, and The center of
attention.
"Somebody has well said that there are only two kinds of people in the world
there are those who wake up in the morning and say, "Good morning, Lord,"
and there are those who wake up in the morning and say, "Good Lord, it's
morning."
A minister parked his car in a no-parking zone in a large city because he
was short of time and couldn't find a space with a meter. Then he put a note
under the windshield wiper that read: "I have circled the block
10 times. If I don't park here, I'll miss my appointment. FORGIVE US OUR
TRESPASSES."
A father was approached by his small son who told him proudly, "I know what
the Bible means!" His father smiled and replied, "What do you mean, you
'know' what the Bible means?" The son replied, "I do know!" "Okay, said his
father. "So, son, what does the Bible mean?" "That's easy, Daddy. It stands
for Basic Information Before Leaving Earth."
Sunday after church a mom asked her very young daughter what the lesson was
about. The daughter answered, "Don't be scared, you'll get your quilt."
Needless to say, the mom was perplexed. Later in the day, the pastor stopped
by for tea and the mom asked him what that morning's Sunday school lesson
was about. He said "Be not afraid, thy comforter is coming".
There was a very gracious lady who was mailing an old family Bible to her
brother in another part of the country. "Is there anything breakable in
here?" asked the postal clerk. "Only the Ten Commandments," answered the
lady.
Top 8 Morons of 2002
1. WILL THE REAL DUMMY PLEASE STAND UP?
2. WITH A LITTLE HELP FROM OUR FRIENDS:
3. WHAT WAS PLAN B???
4. THE GETAWAY!
5. DID I SAY THAT???
6. ARE WE COMMUNICATING??
7. NOT THE SHARPEST TOOL IN THE SHED!!
8. THE GRAND FINALE (I LOVE THIS ONE!!!)
GREAT TRUTHS ABOUT LIFE, THAT LITTLE CHILDREN HAVE LEARNED:
1) No matter how hard you try, you can't baptize cats.
GREAT TRUTHS ABOUT LIFE, THAT ADULTS HAVE LEARNED:
1) Raising teenagers is like nailing Jell-O to a tree.
GREAT TRUTHS ABOUT GROWING OLD:
1) Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.
THE FOUR STAGES OF LIFE:
1) You believe in Santa Claus.
JOBS OF MY LIFE
My first job was working in an orange juice factory, but I got canned... couldn't concentrate.
Then I worked in the woods as a lumberjack, but I just couldn't hack it, so they gave me the ax.
After that I tried to be a tailor, but I just wasn't suited for it, mainly because it was a sew-sew job.
Next I tried working in a muffler factory, but that was too exhausting.
Then I tried to be a chef, I figured it would add a little spice to my life, but I just didn't have the thyme.
I attempted to be a deli worker, but any way I sliced it, I couldn't cut the mustard.
My best job was being a musician, but eventually I found I wasn't noteworthy.
I studied a long time to become a doctor, but I didn't have any patience.
Next was a job in a shoe factory I tried, but I just didn't fit in.
I became a professional fisherman, but discovered that I couldn't live on my net income.
I managed to get a good job working for a pool maintenance company, but the work was just too draining.
So then I got a job in a workout center, but they said I wasn't fit for the job.
After many years of trying to find steady work I finally got a job as a historian, but there was no future in it.
My last job was working at Starbucks, but I had to quit, because it was always the same old grind.
SO I RETIRED AND FOUND I AM PERFECT FOR THE JOB!
Looking back, it's hard to believe that we have lived as long as we have...
As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags. Riding
in the back of a pickup truck on a warm day was always a special treat.
Our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead based paint. We had
no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors, or cabinets, and when we
rode our bikes, we had no helmets. (Not to mention hitchhiking), and riding
on the running board. What's a running board?
We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle. Horrors.
We would spend hours building go-carts out of scraps and then rode down the
hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a
few times we learned to solve the problem.
We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were
back when the streetlights came on. No one was able to reach us all day.
No cell phones. Unthinkable. We played dodge ball and sometimes the ball
would really hurt. We got cut and broke bones and broke teeth, and there
were no law suits from these accidents. They were accidents. No one was
to blame, but us. Remember accidents?
We had fights and punched each other and got black and blue and learned to
get over it.
We ate cupcakes (snowballs!), bread and butter, and drank sugar soda but we
were not overweight...we were always outside playing. We shared one cream
soda with our friends, from one bottle and no one died from this.
We did NOT have Playstations, Nintendo 64, X-Boxes, video games, 99
channels on cable, video or DVD movies, surround sound, personal cell phones,
Personal Computers, Internet chat rooms ... we had friends. We went outside
and found them. We rode bikes or walked to a friend's home and knocked on the
door, or rung the bell or just walked in and talked to them. Imagine such a
thing. Without asking a parent! By ourselves! Out there in the cold cruel
world! Without a guardian. How did we do it?
We made up games with sticks and tennis balls and ate worms and although we
were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes, nor did the
worms live inside us forever.
Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment..... Some students weren't as smart
as others so they failed a grade and were held back to repeat the
same grade.....Horrors. Tests were not adjusted for any reason.
Our actions were our own. Consequences were expected. No one to
hide behind. The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke a law was
unheard of. They actually sided with the law (or the teachers), imagine
that!
This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers and
problem solvers and inventors, ever. The past 50 years has been an explosion
of innovation and new ideas. We had freedom, failure, success and
responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.
And you're one of them.
Congratulations!
"Who Gets The Tip?!"
Every time a new Pope is elected, there's a whole lot of rituals and ceremonies that have to be gone through, in accordance with tradition. Well, there's one tradition that very few people know about. Shortly after the new Pope is enthroned, the Chief Rabbi seeks an audience. He is shown into the Pope's presence, whereupon he presents him with a silver tray bearing a velvet cushion. On top of the cushion is an ancient, shriveled parchment envelope. The Pope symbolically stretches out his arm in a gesture of rejection. The Chief Rabbi then retires, taking the envelope with him and does not return until the next Pope is elected.
John Paul II was intrigued by this ritual, whose origins were unknown to him. He instructed the best scholars of the Vatican to research it, but they came up with nothing. When the time came and the Chief Rabbi was shown into his presence, he faithfully enacted the ritual rejection, but, as the Chief Rabbi turned to leave, he called him back.
"My brother," the Holy Father whispered, "I must confess that we Catholics are ignorant of the meaning of this ritual enacted for centuries between us and you, the representatives of the Jewish people. I have to ask you, what is it all about?"
The Chief Rabbi shrugged and replied, "But we have no more idea than you do. The origin of the ceremony is lost in the mists of ancient history."
The Pope said, "Let us retire to my private chambers and enjoy a glass of wine together, then, with your agreement, we shall open the envelope and discover at last the secret." The Chief Rabbi agreed.
Fortified in their resolve by the wine, they gingerly pried open the curling parchment envelope and, with trembling fingers, the Chief Rabbi reached inside and extracted a folded sheet of similarly ancient paper. As the Pope peered over his shoulder, he slowly opened it.
They both gasped with shock. It was the check for the Last Supper!
The Christmas Party Memo
>
> December 1st
>
> I'm happy to inform you that the company Christmas Party will take
> place on December 23rd at Luigi's Open Pit Barbecue. There will be
> lots of spiked eggnog and a small band playing traditional
carols...feel
> free to sing along.
>
> December 2nd
>
> In no way was yesterday's memo intended to exclude our Jewish
> employees. We recognize that Hanukkah is an important holiday that
> often coincides with Christmas (though unfortunately not this year).
>
> December 3rd
>
> Regarding the anonymous note I received from a member of Alcoholics
> Anonymous requesting a non-drinking table, I'm happy to accommodate
this
> request, but, don't forget, if I put a sign on the table that reads,
"AA
> Only," you won't be anonymous anymore.
>
> December 7th
>
> I've arranged for members of Overeaters Anonymous to sit farthest
> from the dessert buffet and pregnant women to sit closest to the rest
> rooms.
>
> Patty Lewis
>
> December 9th
>
> People, people -- nothing sinister were intended by wanting our CEO
> to play Santa Claus! Even if the anagram of "Santa" does happen to be
> Satan," there is no evil connotation to our own "little man in a red
> suit."
>
> Patty Lewis
>
> December 10th
> Vegetarians --
> The Witch from hell
>
> December 14th
>
> I'm sure I speak for all of us in wishing Patty Lewis a speedy
> recovery from her stress related illness. I'll continue to forward
your
> cards to her at the sanitarium.
>
> In the meantime, management has decided to cancel our Holiday Party
and
> give everyone the afternoon of the 23rd off with full pay.
>
> Happy Winter Break!
>
> Terri Bishop
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