<?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-7688744934981217300</id><updated>2012-02-21T08:23:13.467-08:00</updated><category term='Opinions'/><category term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Grumpy Talk ..... :)</title><subtitle type='html'>A mix of humor, sarcasm and opinion...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://grumpy-talk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7688744934981217300/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grumpy-talk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7688744934981217300/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Grumpyjacksa</name><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>159</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7688744934981217300.post-3409282237998570718</id><published>2012-02-19T07:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-19T07:25:13.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's day off.........</title><content type='html'>One afternoon a man came home from work to find total mayhem in his house. His three children were outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she may be ill, or that something serious had happened. He found her lounging in the bedroom, still curled in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her bewildered and asked, "What happened here today?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She again smiled and answered, "You know every day when you come home from work and ask me what in the world I did today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes" was his incredulous reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She answered, "Well, today I didn't do it."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please Also visit:

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She asked the class, 'If you saw a person lying on the roadside, all wounded and bleeding, what would you do?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thoughtful little girl broke the hushed silence, 'I think I'd throw up.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DID NOAH FISH?&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday school teacher asked, 'Johnny, do you think Noah did a lot of fishing when he was on the Ark?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No,' replied Johnny. 'How could he, with just two worms.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HIGHER POWER&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday school teacher said to her children, 'We have been learning how powerful kings and queens were in Bible times.  But, there is a Higher Power.  Can anybody tell me what it is?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One child blurted out, 'Aces!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOSES AND THE RED SEA&lt;br /&gt;Nine-year-old Joey was asked by his mother what he had learned in Sunday School.&lt;br /&gt;'Well, Mom, our teacher told us how God sent Moses behind enemy lines on a rescue mission to lead the Israelites out of Egypt. When he got to the Red Sea, he had his army build a pontoon bridge and all the people walked across safely.  Then he radioed headquarters for reinforcements.  They sent bombers to blow up the bridge and all the Israelites were saved.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Now, Joey, is that really what your teacher taught you?' his mother asked.&lt;br /&gt;'Well, no, Mom.. But, if I told it the way the teacher did, you'd never believe it!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LORD IS MY SHEPHERD&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday School teacher decided to have her young class memorize one of the most quoted passages in the Bible - Psalm 23.   She gave the youngsters a month to learn the chapter.   Little Rick was excited about the task - but he just couldn't remember the Psalm.   After much practice, he could barely get past the first line.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day that the kids were scheduled to recite Psalm 23 in front of the congregation, Ricky was so nervous. When it was his turn, he stepped up to the microphone and said proudly, 'The Lord is my Shepherd, and that's all I need to know.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And isn't he right?) &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;UNANSWERED PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;The preacher's 5 year-old daughter noticed that her father always paused and bowed his head for a moment before starting his sermon.  One day, she asked him why.&lt;br /&gt;'Well, Honey,' he began, proud that his daughter was so observant of his messages. I’m asking the Lord to help me preach a good sermon.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the brutal honesty of kids, she asked 'How come He doesn't answer it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNTIMELY ANSWERED PRAYER&lt;br /&gt;During the minister's prayer one Sunday, there was a loud whistle from one of the back pews.  Tommy's mother was horrified.  She pinched him into silence and, after church, asked, 'Tommy, whatever made you do such a thing?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tommy answered, soberly, 'I asked God to teach me to whistle, and He did!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME TO PRAY&lt;br /&gt;A pastor asked a little boy if he said his prayers every night.&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, sir,' the boy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And, do you always say them in the morning, too?' the pastor asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No sir,' the boy replied. 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Please wait until we say our prayer.' said his mother.&lt;br /&gt;'I don't need to,' the boy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Of course, you do,' his mother insisted. 'We always say a prayer before eating at our house.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'That's at our house,' Johnny explained. 'But this is Grandma's house and she knows how to cook!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please Also visit:

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(At such time, the parties were clad in various&lt;br /&gt;forms of headgear, e.g. kerchief and cap.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, and without prior notice or warning, there did&lt;br /&gt;occur upon the unimproved real property adjacent and&lt;br /&gt;appurtent to said House, i.e. the lawn, a certain disruption&lt;br /&gt;of unknown nature, cause and/or circumstance. The party of&lt;br /&gt;the first part did immediately rush to a window in the House&lt;br /&gt;to investigate the cause of such disturbance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that time, the party of the first part did observe, with&lt;br /&gt;some degree of wonder and/or disbelief, a miniature sleigh&lt;br /&gt;(hereinafter "the Vehicle") being pulled and/or drawn very&lt;br /&gt;rapidly through the air by approximately eight (8) reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;The driver of the Vehicle appeared to be and in fact was, the&lt;br /&gt;previously referenced Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said Claus was providing specific direction, instruction and&lt;br /&gt;guidance to the approximately eight (8) reindeer and&lt;br /&gt;specifically identified the animal co-conspirators by name:&lt;br /&gt;Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen, Comet, Cupid, Donner and&lt;br /&gt;Blitzen (hereinafter "the Deer"). (Upon information and&lt;br /&gt;belief, it is further asserted an additional co-conspirator&lt;br /&gt;named "Rudolph" may have been involved.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party of the first part witnessed Claus, the Vehicle and&lt;br /&gt;the Deer intentionally and willfully trespass upon the roofs&lt;br /&gt;of several residences located adjacent to and in the vicinity&lt;br /&gt;of the House, and noted that the Vehicle was heavily laden&lt;br /&gt;with packages, toys and other items of unknown origin or&lt;br /&gt;nature. Suddenly, without prior invitation or permission,&lt;br /&gt;either express or implied, the Vehicle arrived at the House,&lt;br /&gt;and Claus entered said House via the chimney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said Claus was clad in a red fur suit, which was partially&lt;br /&gt;covered with residue from the chimney, and he carried a large&lt;br /&gt;sack containing a portion of the aforementioned packages,&lt;br /&gt;toys, and other unknown items. He was smoking what appeared&lt;br /&gt;to be tobacco in a small pipe in blatant violation of local&lt;br /&gt;ordinances and health regulations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claus did not speak, but immediately began to fill the&lt;br /&gt;stocking of the minor children, which hung adjacent to the&lt;br /&gt;chimney, with toys and other small gifts. (Said items did&lt;br /&gt;not, however, constitute "gifts" to said minor pursuant to&lt;br /&gt;the applicable provisions of the U.S. Tax Code.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon completion of such task, Claus touched the side of his&lt;br /&gt;nose and flew, rose and/or ascended up the chimney of the&lt;br /&gt;House to the roof where the Vehicle and Deer waited and/or&lt;br /&gt;served as "lookouts." 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I can't get my diskette out.&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: Have you tried pushing the Button?&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Yes, sure, it's really stuck.&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: That doesn't sound good; I'll make a note.&lt;br /&gt;Customer: No, wait a minute... I hadn't inserted it yet... it's still on my desk... sorry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: Click on the 'my computer' icon on to the left of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Your left or my left?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: Good day. How may I help you?&lt;br /&gt;Male customer: Hello... I can't print.&lt;br /&gt;Tech support: Would you click on 'start' for me and...&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Listen pal; don't start getting technical on me! I'm not Bill Gates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: Hi, good afternoon, this is Martha, I can't print. Every time I try, it says 'Can't find printer'. 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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7688744934981217300-3972502953063776852?l=grumpy-talk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7688744934981217300/posts/default/3972502953063776852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7688744934981217300/posts/default/3972502953063776852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://grumpy-talk.blogspot.com/2011/06/test-for-not-so-smart.html' title='The Test - for the (not-so) Smart....:)'/><author><name>Grumpyjacksa</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7688744934981217300.post-7541306049119943949</id><published>2011-06-10T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T12:07:00.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship - the REAL truth</title><content type='html'>1. When you are sad -- I will help you get drunk and plot revenge against the sorry bastard who made you sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When you are blue -- I will try to dislodge whatever is choking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. When you smile -- I will know you are thinking of something that I would probably want to be involved in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you are scared -- I will rag you about it every chance I get until you're Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When you are worried -- I will tell you horrible stories about how much Worse it could be until you quit whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. When you are confused -- I will try to use only little words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. When you are sick -- Stay the hell away from me until you are well again. I don't want whatever you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. When you fall -- I will laugh at your clumsy ass but I'll help you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This is my oath, I pledge it to the end. 'Why?'  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'because you are my friend'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is like peeing in your pants, everyone can see it, But only you can feel the true warmth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Please Also visit:

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