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Sorry Wrong Address

 A couple decided to go to Cyprus for the weekend, but because they both worked it was hard to coordinate their diaries. So they decided the husband would go a day early, and his wife would join him the following day. On arriving, the husband thought he would email his wife from his laptop, but he accidentally mistyped her email address and sent it off without realising.
      
      A widow had just returned from her husband's funeral. He was a minister of many years who had been 'called home to glory' following a heart attack. The widow checked her e-mail, expecting messages from relatives and friends, but instead found this:
      
      To: My Loving Wife
      From: Your Departed Husband
      Subject: I've Arrived!
      
      I've just arrived and have checked in. I see that everything has been prepared for your arrival tomorrow. Looking forward to seeing you then! Hope your journey is as uneventful as mine was. (P.S. Sure is hot down here!)


 Two cannibals meet one day. The first cannibal says, "You know, I just can't seem to get a tender Missionary. I've baked them, I've roasted them, I've stewed them, I've barbecued them, I've tried every sort of marinade. I just cannot seem to get them tender." The second cannibal asks, "What kind of Missionary do you use?" The other replied, "You know, the ones that hang out at that place at the bend of the river. They have those brown cloaks with a rope around the waist and they're sort of bald on top with a funny ring of hair on their heads."
      
      "Ah, ha!" the second cannibal replies. "No wonder ... those are friars!"

 


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Union worker

Two guys and a union worker were fishing on a lake one day, when Jesus walked across the water and joined them in the boat. When the three astonished men had settled down enough to speak, the first guy asked humbly, "Jesus, I've suffered from back pain ever since I took shrapnel in the Vietnam war...could you help me?"
      
      "Of course, my son", Jesus said, and when he touched the man's back, he felt relief for the first time in years.
      
      The second man, who wore very thick glasses and had a hard time reading and driving, asked if Jesus could do anything about his eyesight.
      
      Jesus smiled, removed the man's glasses and tossed them in the lake. When they hit the water, the man's eyes cleared and he could see everything distinctly.
      
      When Jesus turned to heal the union worker, the guy put his hands up and cried defensively, "Don't touch me! I'm on long term disability."



 

 

Birth control pills

Mrs. Smith, an elderly woman, went into the doctor's office. When the doctor asked why she was there, she replied, "I'd like to have some birth control pills."
      
      Quite surprised, the doctor thought for a minute and then said, "Excuse me, Mrs. Smith, but you're 75 years old. What possible use could you have for birth control pills?"
      
      The woman responded, "They help me sleep better."
      
      The doctor thought some more and continued, "How in the world do birth control pills help you to sleep?"
      
      The woman said, "I put them in my granddaughter's orange juice and I sleep better at night."

 


 

The Dying Preacher

An old preacher was dying. He sent a message for his banker and his lawyer, both church members, to come to his home.
      
      When they arrived, they were ushered up to his bedroom. As they entered the room, the preacher held out his hands and motioned for them to sit on each side of the bed. The preacher grasped their hands, sighed contentedly, smiled, and stared at the ceiling. For a time, no one said anything.
      
      Both the banker and lawyer were touched and flattered that the preacher would ask them to be with him during his final moments. They were also puzzled; the preacher had never given them any indication that he particularly liked either of them. They both remembered his many long, uncomfortable sermons about greed, covetousness, and avaricious behaviour that made them squirm in their seats.
      
      Finally, the banker said, "Preacher, why did you ask us to come?"
      
      The old preacher mustered up his strength and then said weakly, "Jesus died between two thieves, and that's how I want to go."

 


 

Honey, can you hear me?

An old man was wondering if his wife had a hearing problem. So one night, he stood behind her while she was sitting in her lounge chair. He spoke softly to her, "Honey, can you hear me?"
      
      There was no response.
      
      He moved a little closer and said again, "Honey, can you hear me?"
      
      Still, there was no response.
      
      Finally he moved right behind her and said, "Honey, can you hear me?"
      
      She replied, "For the third time, Yes!"