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April 22, 2005  |  General, Web Finds
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Sher­lock Holmes and Dr. Wat­son went on a camp­ing trip. After a good meal and a bottle of wine they lay down for the night, and went to sleep. Some hours later, Holmes awoke and nudged his faith­ful friend.
“Wat­son, look up at the sky and tell me what you see.“
Wat­son replied, “I see mil­lions and mil­lions of stars.“
“What does that tell you?” says Holmes.
Wat­son pondered for a minute. “Astro­nom­ic­ally, it tells me that there are mil­lions of galax­ies and poten­tially bil­lions of plan­ets. Astro­lo­gic­ally, I observe that Sat­urn is in Leo. Horo­lo­gic­ally, I deduce that the time is approx­im­ately a quarter past three. Theo­lo­gic­ally, I can see that God is all power­ful and that we are small and insig­ni­fic­ant. Met­eor­o­lo­gic­ally, I sus­pect that we will have a beau­ti­ful day tomor­row. What does it tell you Holmes?“
Holmes was silent for a minute, then spoke. “Wat­son, you idiot. Some one has stolen our tent.”

Three des­per­ately ill men met with their doc­tor one day to dis­cuss their options. One was an alco­holic, one was a chain smoker, and one was a homo­sexual. The doc­tor, address­ing all three of them, said, “If any of you indulge in your vices one more time, you will surely die.“
The men left the doctor’s office, each con­vinced that he would never again indulge him­self in his vice. While walk­ing toward the sub­way for their return trip to the sub­urbs, they passed a bar. The alco­holic, hear­ing the loud music and see­ing the lights, could not stop him­self. His bud­dies accom­pan­ied him into the bar, where he had a shot of whis­key. No sooner had he replaced the shot glass on the bar, he fell off his stool, stone cold dead.
His com­pan­ions, some­what shaken up, left the bar, real­iz­ing how ser­i­ously they must take the doctor’s words. As they walked along, they came upon a cigar­ette butt lying on the ground, still burn­ing. The homo­sexual looked at the chain smoker and said, “If you bend over to pick that up, we’re both dead.”

Noah’s ARK
When the ark’s door was closed Noah called a meet­ing with all the anim­als.
“Listen up!” Noah said with a demand­ing voice. “There will be NO sex on this trip. All of you males take off your penis and hand it in to my sons. I will sit over there and write you a receipt. After we see land, you can get your penis back.“
After about a week Mr. Rab­bit stormed into his wife’s cage and was very excited. “Quick!” he said, “Get on my shoulders and look out the win­dow to see if there is any land out there!” Mrs. Rab­bit got onto his shoulders, looked out the win­dow, and said, “Sorry, no land yet.” “Damn!”, exclaimed Mr. Rab­bit.
This went on every day until Mrs. Rab­bit got fed up with him. Mrs. Rab­bit asked, “What is the mat­ter with you ? You know it will rain for forty days and nights. Only
after the water has drained will we be able to see land. Why are you act­ing so excited every day?“
“Look!” said Mr. Rab­bit with a sly expres­sion, as he held out a piece of paper, “I GOT THE HORSE’S RECEIPT!”

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