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Greenlantern
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 10:31 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

LIE DETECTOR!

John was a salesman's delight when it came to any kind of
unusual gimmick. His wife Marsha had long ago given up trying to get him
to change.
One day John came home with another one of his unusual
purchases. It was a robot that John claimed was actually a lie detector.


It was about 5:30 that afternoon when Tommy, their 11 year old
son, returned home from school. Tommy was over 2 hours late.

'Where have you been? Why are you over 2 hours late getting
home?' asked John.
'Several of us went to the library to work on an extra credit
project,' said Tommy.
The robot then walked around the table and slapped Tommy,
knocking him completely out of his chair.
'Son,' said John, 'this robot is a lie detector, now tell us
where you really were after school.' 'We went to Bobby's house and
watched a movie.'
said Tommy.
'What did you watch?' asked Marsha. 'The Ten Commandments.'
answered Tommy.
The robot went around to Tommy and once again slapped him,
knocking him off his chair once more. With his lip quivering, Tommy got
up, sat down and said, 'I am sorry I lied. We really watched a tape
called Sex Queen.'

'I am ashamed of you son,' said John. 'When I was your age, I
never lied to my parents.' The robot then walked around to John and
delivered a whack that nearly knocked him out of his chair.
Marsha doubled over in laughter, almost in tears and said,
'Boy, did you ever ask for that one! You can't be too mad with Tommy.
After all, he is your son!'
With that the robot immediately walked around to Marsha and
knocked her out of her chair.
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S1wmike
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 10:42 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

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Ezblast
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 11:22 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

lol
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Wile_ecoyote
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 11:29 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

LOL+1
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Ulywife
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 11:34 am:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

That is too funny!
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Bcordb3
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 12:02 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

very sick, but really funny.
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Etennuly
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 12:25 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

Thanks! I needed that!
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Toona
Posted on Wednesday, August 06, 2008 - 08:14 pm:   Edit Post Delete Post View Post/Check IP Print Post    Move Post (Custodian/Admin Only)

10 year old blues:

A father asked his 10-year old son if he knew about the birds and the bees.

'I don't want to know,' the child said,
bursting into tears. 'Promise me you won't tell me.'

Confused, the father asked what was wrong.

The boy sobbed, 'When I was six, I got the 'There's no Easter Bunny' speech.

At seven, I got the 'There's no Tooth Fairy' speech.

When I was eight, you hit me with the 'There's no Santa' speech.

If you're going to tell me that grown-ups don't really get laid, I'll have nothing left to live for.'
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