What do you call someone who hates Santa Claus?
*puts on sunglasses*
CLAUSTROPHOBIC!
You have to see that spelled out, other wise people wouldn't get it at all.....well, it might take a while!
What do you call someone who hates Santa Claus?
*puts on sunglasses*
CLAUSTROPHOBIC!
.Flooding in Ireland
FLOODING IN IRELAND - JUNE 2007
If this doesn't tug at your heart strings nothing will.
We've all seen the faces of those ravaged by the floods of Sri Lanka and New Orleans....
This "award-winning" photograph of the recent flood waters rising in Ireland captures the horror and suffering there.
Please keep these people in your thoughts and prayers.
D'uh. I don't get this one about the barber. Can someone explain it please?.....................................
D'uh. I don't get this one about the barber. Can someone explain it please?![]()
Hahaahaha!!:clap2:LOL, the guy who kept questioning the barber is banging his wife while he is at work cutting hair.
..........................................Most politicians are adept at being staunchly in favor of various sides of an argument, depending on the audience. But Texans apparently have a tradition of excellence in this regard. Context is everything.
In 1952, Armon M. Sweat, Jr., a member of the Texas House of Representatives, was asked about his position on whiskey.
What follows is his exact answer (taken from the Political Archives of Texas):
"If you mean whiskey, the devil's brew, the poison scourge, the bloody monster that defiles innocence, dethrones reason, destroys the home, creates misery and poverty, yea, literally takes the bread from the mouths of little children; if you mean that evil drink that topples Christian men and women from the pinnacles of righteous and gracious living into the bottomless pit of degradation, shame, despair, helplessness, and hopelessness, then, my friend, I am opposed to it with every fiber of my being.
However, if by whiskey you mean the lubricant of conversation, the philosophic juice, the elixir of life, the liquid that is consumed when good fellows get together, that puts a song in their hearts and the warm glow of contentment in their eyes; if you mean Christmas cheer, the stimulating sip that puts a little spring in the step of an elderly gentleman on a frosty morning; if you mean that drink that enables man to magnify his joy, and to forget life's great tragedies and heartbreaks and sorrow; if you mean that drink the sale of which pours into Texas treasuries untold millions of dollars each year, which provides tender care for our little crippled children, our blind, our deaf, our dumb, our pitifully aged and infirm, to build the finest highways, hospitals, universities, and community colleges in this nation, then my friend, I am absolutely, unequivocally in favor of it.
This is my position, and as always, I refuse to compromise on matters of principle."





