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<p>It is great to see people sharing some joke to make others laugh. I would also like to share a joke.</p>
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<p>Student 1: Dancing after looking at his maths question paper in exam.</p>
<p>Student 2: Why are you dancing?</p>
<p>Student 1: It is specified in question paper that marks will be given for every step.</p>
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<p><img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_smile.png" alt=":)"></p>
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<p>This is a preview of our eternal positions &amp; Pastimes in Krishna's transcendental vraja-vrindavan-goloka-dhama . . . </p>
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<p><a href="http://www.youtube.com/user/EvianBabies" rel="external nofollow">YouTube - EvianBabies's Channel</a></p>
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<p>did you hear about the lawyers who were going to sue Ikea?</p>
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<p>They assembled the case, but it collapsed.</p>
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<p>Three spiritual authorities were sitting in heaven 'contemplating' the virtues of the earthly aspirant who was aspiring oneday to join them.</p>
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<p>One authority suggested:</p>
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<p>“He does pretty well, but sometimes he gets off track</p>
<p>and contemplates Jennifer Lopez’s navel.”</p>
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<p><img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_smilies3.gif" alt=":crazy2:"></p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1317527</guid><pubDate>Fri, 13 Mar 2009 03:11:38 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Equations</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1317521-equations/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Interesting &amp; Meaningful Equations</span></strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Equation 1</span></strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Humans = eat + sleep + work + enjoy</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Donkeys = eat + sleep</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Therefore:</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Humans = Donkeys + Work + enjoy</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Therefore:</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Humans - enjoy = Donkeys + Work</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">In other words,</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#0000FF;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Humans that don't enjoy = Donkeys that work.</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">++++++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ ++ ++</span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Equation 2</span></strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Men = eat + sleep + earn money</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Donkeys = eat + sleep</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Therefore:</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Men = Donkeys + earn money</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Therefore:</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Men - earn money = Donkeys</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">In other words</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Men who do not earn money = Donkeys</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">++++++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ ++++! +++++ +</span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Equation 3</span></strong></span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Women = eat + sleep + spend</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Donkeys = eat + sleep</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Therefore:</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Women = Donkeys + spend</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Women - spend = Donkeys</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">In other words,</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#008080;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Women who do not spend = Donkeys</span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-family:Georgia;">++++++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ +++++++++ +</span></span><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><span style="text-decoration:underline;"><em><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">To Conclude:</span></strong></em></span></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">From Equation 2 and Equation 3</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Men who don't earn money = Women who don't spend</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">So Men earn money not to let women become donkeys!</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">And women spend not to let men become donkeys!</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">So, We have:</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Men + Women = Donkeys + earn money + Donkeys + Spend money</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"> </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia;">Therefore we can conclude</span></strong></span></span><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"></span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="color:#FF0000;"><strong>Men + Women = 2 Donkeys that live happily together </strong></span></span></span></p>
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<p>Read the following sentence and count the number of F's.</p>
<p>Count then ONLY once. Do Not go back and check:</p>
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<p>Answer: There are six F's in total.</p>
<p>Most people only find 3! If you got all six go to the top of the class.</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1317266</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 16:53:28 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>what enters the mouth</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1317228-what-enters-the-mouth/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">There were 4 friends: Ears, Legs, Eyes, and Hands (this is an African story, i can't remember the African names), they went hunting. Ears heard buffalos tramping and belowing. Legs went there, Eyes saw the buffalos, Hands caught one, killed the animal and brought it home. Then there was a quarrel as everyone wanted the meat for himself. Hands argued: it was me who caught the buffalo, i deserve all the meat. Eyes objected: can any work be done without me? Let alone hunting! You would get nothing without me! Legs said: why, could you hunt and catch anything without Legs? you could go nowhere without me! Then Ears replied: no, you wouldn’t know where to go without me; it is always Ears who shows you where to go! While they were debating without coming to any agreement, Stomach interrupted them: Sorry, my friends, the whole buffalo belongs to me, i must get all that meat. What! they shouted; you r the only one who has not the right to talk! You did nothing when we strived to catch the buffalo. Oh, well, the Stomach answered, you do not accept what i say, but you do not agree among yourselves too; so the only solution is to go to the judge for arbitration. So the 4 friends went to the judge, and expounded their arguments to him; still they could not accept each others statement. The judge saw how stubborn they all were, so he said nothing; instead, he mashed a plant (a certain poisonous plant) that grows alongside the bank of the Nile river, mixed it with water and gave it to the Stomach. Then the judge asked Ears: can you hear now? – what did you say? i can’t hear; he asked Eyes: what can you see now? - hell, i can’t see anything! He asked Legs: can you run now? – no, i can’t even stand up! He asked Hands: can you hold this glass of water? – no, i can’t even move! So, said the judge, let’s see what happens now. He gave the Stomach a glass of milk, which is a well known antidote for most kinds of poison. Then Eyes said: Oh! i start seeing! Ears said: Oh! now i can hear some sounds and voices! Legs said: Oh, i can stand up now! And Hands said: Oh, yes, now i can move! So you understand, said the judge: argue no more: the whole buffalo that you caught, just as any food that you obtain, belongs to the Stomach. From that time on, the 4 friends always remember the judge’s wisdom.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">All else is a clever lie; the simple truth is this: EVERYTHING IN THIS WORLD DEPENDS UPON WHAT ENTERS THE MOUTH: what the in-coming thing is, and how it is procured.</span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:12px;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">Remember Christ’s word: “you clean your goblet, while its content was gotten by means of cheating and stealing! you blind Pharisee, purify the content of your goblet (by earning it righteously), and the goblet will automatically be clean”.</span></span></span></p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1317228</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Feb 2009 09:57:26 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>goodie goodie yum yum</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1316901-goodie-goodie-yum-yum/</link><description><![CDATA[
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<p>On the first day, man created God. - Anonymous</p>
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<p>As far as I can tell from studying the scriptures, all you do in heaven is pretty much just sit around all day and praise the Lord. I don’t know about you, but I think that after the first, oh, I don’t know, 50,000,000 years of that I’d start to get a little bored. - Rick Reynolds </p>
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<p>We must question the story logic of having an all-knowing all-powerful God, who creates faulty Humans, and then blames them for his own mistakes. - Gene Roddenberry </p>
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<p>I still say a church steeple with a lightning rod on top shows a lack of confidence. - Doug McLeod</p>
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<p>I distrust those people who know so well what God wants them to do because I notice it always coincides with their own desires. - Susan B. Anthony </p>
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<p>The God of the Old Testament is arguably the most unpleasant character in all fiction: jealous and proud of it; a petty, unjust, unforgiving control-freak; a vindictive, bloodthirsty ethnic cleanser; a misogynistic, homophobic, racist, infanticidal, genocidal, filicidal, pestilential, megalomaniacal, sadomasochistic, capriciously malevolent bully. - Richard Dawkins </p>
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<p>Blind faith is an ironic gift to return to the Creator of human intelligence. - Anonymous </p>
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<p>What can be asserted without proof can be dismissed without proof. - Christopher Hitchens </p>
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<p>It will yet be the proud boast of women that they never contributed a line to the Bible. - George W. Foote </p>
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<p>I do not fear death. I had been dead for billions and billions of years before I was born, and had not suffered the slightest inconvenience from it. - Mark Twain</p>
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<p><span>Driving in India</span></p>
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<p>I visited Mumbai recently and agree with the observations about driving. For the benefit of every Tom, Dick and Harry visiting India and daring to drive on Indian roads, I am offering a few hints for survival. They are applicable to every place in India except Bihar, where life outside a vehicle is only marginally safer.   </p>
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<p>Indian road rules broadly operate within the domain of karma where you do your best and leave the results to your insurance company. </p>
<p> </p>
<p>The hints are as follows: </p>
<p> </p>
<p>Do we drive on the left or right of the road? The answer is "both". Basically you start on the left of the road, unless it is occupied. In that case, go to the right, unless that is also occupied. Then proceed by occupying the next available gap, as in chess.  <img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_smash.gif" alt=":smash:"><img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_eek.png" alt=":eek:"><img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_bigeek.gif" alt=":eek3:"><img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_crazy1.gif" alt=":crazy:"><img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_eek2.gif" alt=":eek2:"></p>
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<p>Just trust your instincts, ascertain the direction, and proceed. Adherence to road rules leads to much misery and occasional fatality. </p>
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<p>Most drivers don't drive, but just aim their vehicles in the intended direction. Don't you get discouraged or underestimate yourself. Except for a belief in reincarnation, the other drivers are not in any better position. </p>
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<p>Don't stop at pedestrian crossings just because some fool wants to cross the road. You may do so only if you enjoy being bumped in the back. Pedestrians have been strictly instructed to cross only when traffic is moving slowly or has come to a dead stop because some minister is in town. Still some idiot may try to wade across, but then, let us not talk ill of the dead. </p>
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<p>Blowing your horn is not a sign of protest as in some countries. We horn to express joy, resentment, frustration, romance and bare lust (two brisk blasts) or just to mobilize a dozing cow in the middle of the bazaar. </p>
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<p>Keep informative books in the glove compartment. You may read them during traffic jams, while awaiting the chief minister's motorcade, or waiting for the rain waters to recede when over-ground traffic meets underground drainage. </p>
<p>Night driving on Indian roads can be an exhilarating experience (for those with the mental makeup of Genghis Khan). In a way, it is like playing Russian roulette, because you do not know who amongst the drivers is loaded. What looks like premature dawn on the horizon turns out to be a truck attempting a speed record. On encountering it, just pull partly into the field adjoining the road until the phenomenon passes. Our roads do not have shoulders, but occasional boulders. Do not blink your lights expecting reciprocation. The only dim thing in the truck is the driver and the peg of illicit arrack he has had at the last stop; his total cerebral functions add up to little more than a naught. Truck drivers are the James Bonds of India and are licensed to kill. Often you may encounter a single powerful beam of light about six feet above the ground. This is not a super motorbike, but a truck approaching you with a single light on, usually the left one. It could be the right one, but never get too close to investigate. You may prove your point posthumously. Of course, all this occurs at night, on the trunk roads. </p>
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<p>During the daytime, trucks are more visible, except that the drivers will never show any signal. (And you must watch for the absent signals; they are a greater threat.) Only, you will often observe that the cleaner that sits next to the driver will project his hand and wave hysterically. This is definitely not to be construed as a signal for a left turn. The waving is just an expression of physical relief on a hot day. </p>
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<p>Occasionally you might see what looks like an UFO with blinking colored lights and weird sounds emanating from within. This is an illuminated bus, full of happy pilgrims singing bhajans. These pilgrim buses go at breakneck speed, seeking contact with the Almighty, often meeting with success.  </p>
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<p>Unique to Indian traffic: </p>
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<p>Auto Rickshaw (Baby Taxi) </p>
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<p>The result of a collision between a rickshaw and an automobile, this three-wheeled vehicle works on an external combustion engine that runs on a mixture of kerosene oil and creosote. This triangular vehicle carries iron rods, gas cylinders or passengers three times its weight and dimension, at an unspecified fare. </p>
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<p>After careful geometric calculations, children are folded and packed into these auto rickshaws until some children in the periphery are not in contact with the vehicle at all. Then their school bags are pushed into the microscopic gaps all round so those minor collisions with other vehicles on the road cause no permanent damage. Of course, the peripheral children are charged half the fare and also learn Newton's laws of motion en route to school. Auto-rickshaw drivers follow the road rules depicted in the film Ben Hur and are licensed to irritate. </p>
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<p>Mopeds </p>
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<p>The moped looks like an oil tin on wheels and makes noise like an electric shaver. It runs 30 miles on a teaspoon of petrol and travels at break-bottom speed. As the sides of the road are too rough for a ride, the moped drivers tend to drive in the middle of the road; they would rather drive under heavier vehicles instead of around them and are often "mopped" off the tarmac. </p>
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<p>Leaning Tower of Passes </p>
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<p>Most bus passengers are given free passes and during rush hours, there is absolute mayhem (hell). There are passengers hanging off other passengers, who in turn hang off the railings and the overloaded bus leans dangerously, defying laws of gravity but obeying laws of surface tension. As drivers get paid for overload (so many Rupees per kg of passenger), no questions are ever asked. Steer clear of these buses by a width of three passengers. </p>
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<p>One-way Street </p>
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<p>These boards are put up by traffic people to add jest in their otherwise drab lives. Don't stick to the literal meaning and proceed in one direction. In metaphysical terms, it means that you cannot proceed in two directions at once. So drive as you like, in reverse throughout, if you are the fussy type. </p>
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<p>Lest I sound hypercritical, I must add a positive point also. </p>
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<p>Rash and fast driving in residential areas has been prevented by providing a "speed breaker"; two for each house. This mound, incidentally, covers the water and drainage pipes for that residence </p>
<p>and is left un-tarred for easy identification by the corporation authorities, should they want to recover the pipe for year-end accounting. </p>
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<p>If, after all this, you still want to drive in India, have your lessons between 8 pm and 11 am - when the police have gone home. The citizen is then free to enjoy the 'FREEDOM OF SPEED' enshrined in our constitution. </p>
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<p>Having said all this, isn't it true that the accident rate and related deaths are less in India compared to US or other countries ?        </p>
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<p>Source of the article is Unknown.</p>
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<p>How many Gujaratis does it take to change a lightbulb?</p>
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<p>2, One to change it and the other to slap you around the face for not doing it right.</p>
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<p>"A physicist, a mathematician, and a mystic were asked to name the greatest invention of all time. The physicist chose the fire, which gave humanity the power over matter. The mathematician chose the alphabet, which gave humanity power over symbols. The mystic chose the thermos bottle. </p>
<p>"Why a thermos bottle?" the others asked. </p>
<p>"Because the thermos keeps hot liquids hot in winter and cold liquids cold in summer." </p>
<p>"Yes - so what?" </p>
<p>"Think about it." said the mystic reverently. That little bottle - how does it *know*?""</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1316580</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Jan 2009 17:45:02 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Nice Joke</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1316542-nice-joke/</link><description><![CDATA[<p>I heard a joke will tell you 2morrow-<img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_smile.png" alt=":)"></p>]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1316542</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Jan 2009 02:53:56 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Lord Buddha</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1316483-lord-buddha/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p>There was a young man interested in taking sky diving lessons. Finally he acquired an instructor and began taking lessons. At the end of the lessons the young man, overcome with doubt, began to ask his instructor, "What if the parachute doesn't deploy properly? What if it just doesn't come out?" The instructor replied in a joking fashion, "Just pray that you can walk away!" The young man was even more insecure after that and he looked for another more reassuring answer. By chance, he happened upon another sky-diving instructor, who was a devout Buddhist. The young man asked him, "What should I do if my 'chute fails?" to which the Buddhist instructor advised him, "Just meditate on Lord Buddha and ask His compassion and mercy. He will definitely protect you." The young man was reassured with that answer and went on his merry sky-diving way. As a matter of fate, when the time came to pull his 'chute-cord the parachute did not deploy and the young man was overcome with panic and grief. "Oh, no. Oh no! What do I do? What do I do?" He tried to  think and remembering the Buddhist's advise, the young man meditated on Lord Buddha and prayed to Him thus, "Dear Buddha, please Lord, save me!"</p>
<p>To the young man's surprise, he saw a large, beautifully formed hand emerge from the heavens and the clouds parted away, then, the hand caught the young man and then gently placed him upon solid ground. Upon landing, the young man bowed to the ground and kissing the earth proclaimed, "OH, thank God!" Immediately the hand emerged again and *SMACK!* with an open palm smashed the young man into the ground. HAHAHAH</p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1316483</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Jan 2009 17:21:12 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Krishna Cookies</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1316474-krishna-cookies/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p>• What are Krishna Cookies?</p>
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<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p>Krishna Cookies look just like regular cookies--round, flat, toasty brown, yummy smelling, crunchy and chewy at the same time. They taste like toasted coconut, butter and oats... but there's also something undefineable that makes them better than any cookie you have ever had in your life. It's our secret ingredient, and you won't find it in any recipe book you've ever seen.</p>
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<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p>• How do you get a Krishna Cookie? </p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p>You can only get them once a year.</p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p>Come to the Haribol Krishna camp at the National Rainbow Gathering, which is held out in the woods every year around the Fourth of July. Which woods? Well, that we never know until the time comes to get in the car and go. It's held in a different national forest every year.</p>
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<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p>You don't have to be a hippie to get one. Just show up and we'll give you one, for free.</p>
<p><a href="http://krishnacookie.com/" rel="external nofollow">http://krishnacookie.com/</a></p>
<p> </p>
<p>made me smile</p>
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<p>There was a lady from the countryside who came to the city and checked into a hotel.</p>
<p>Then she said to the bellman, "I refuse to take a tiny room like this, with no window and no bed in it! You can't treat me like a fool just because I don't travel much! I'm going to complain to the manager!"</p>
<p>So the bellman said very politely, "Madam,this isn't your room. It's the elevator!"... <img src="https://www.indiadivine.org/content/uploads/emoticons/default_smile.png" alt=":)"></p>
]]></description><guid isPermaLink="false">1316458</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 11:01:14 +0000</pubDate></item><item><title>Theatre Fiasco of Peter Pan play</title><link>https://www.indiadivine.org/content/topic/1316394-theatre-fiasco-of-peter-pan-play/</link><description><![CDATA[
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>This is a Real-life theatre story to never forget!</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>Listen to this description of a "Peter Pan" play that was a grand Fiasco — from NPR Radio episode #61 of ‘This American Life’ orginally aired in 1997.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>It's the first story—it's 23 minutes long and it gets funnier and funnier as it goes!</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>The 1st link should take you to the site —then click 'full episode' to listen free in its entirety.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong> </strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>The 2nd link should take you to the exact episode.</strong></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong></strong></span></span> </p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>I have been searching for this for ten years!</strong></span></span></p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>Bhaktajan</strong></span></span></p>
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<p><span style="font-size:10px;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong>................................................</strong></span></span></p>
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<p><a href="http://www.thisamericanlife.org/Radio_Episode.aspx?episode=61" rel="external nofollow"><strong><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:10px;">http://www.thisamericanlife.org/Radio_Episode.aspx?episode=61</span></span></strong></span></span></strong></a></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"> </span></strong></strong></span></p>
<p><a href="http://audio.thisamericanlife.org/player/CPRadio_player.php?podcast=http://www.thisamericanlife.org/xmlfeeds/61.xml&amp;proxyloc=http://audio.thisamericanlife.org/player/customproxy.php" rel="external nofollow"><strong><span style="color:#0000ff;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">http://audio.thisamericanlife.org/player/CPRadio_player.php?podcast=http://www.thisamericanlife.org/xmlfeeds/61.xml&amp;proxyloc=http://audio.thisamericanlife.org/player/customproxy.php</span></strong></span></span></strong></a></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span></strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"> </span></strong></strong></span></p>
<p><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">10.20.2006</span></span></strong></strong></p>
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<p><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">
</span></span><em><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">Originally aired </span></span></strong></em><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">04.25.1997</span></span></strong></p>
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<p><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">61: Fiasco!</span></span></strong></strong></p>
<p><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">
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<p><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">
Stories of when things go wrong. Really wrong. When you leave the normal realm of human error, fumble, mishap and mistake and enter the territory of really huge breakdowns. Fiascos. Things go so awry that normal social order collapses. This week's show is a philosophical inquiry in the nature of fiascos — perhaps the first ever.</span></span></strong></strong></p>
<p><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">
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<p><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">
</span></span></strong></strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">Act One. Opening Night.</span></span><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;"> </span></span></strong></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">Writer and </span></span><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">TAL</span></span></strong></strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;"> contributing editor Jack Hitt tells the story of a small town production of </span></span><strong><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">Peter Pan</span></span></strong></strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;">, in which the flying apparatus smacks the actors into the furniture, and Captain Hook's hook flies off his arm and hits an old woman in the stomach. By the end of the evening, firemen have arrived and all the normal boundaries between audience and actors have completely dissolved. (23 minutes)</span></span><span style="font-family:Verdana;"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></span></p>
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<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">Cow economics</span></strong></p>
<p> </p>
<p> </p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">SOCIALISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 2 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You give one to your neighbour.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
COMMUNISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 2 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The State takes both and gives you some milk.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
FASCISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 2 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The State takes both and sells you some milk.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
NAZISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 2 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The State takes both and shoots you.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
BUREAUCRATISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 2 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The State takes both, shoots one, milks the other, and then throws the milk away</span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">…</span></span></strong></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></p>
<p><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">TRADITIONAL CAPITALISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You sell one and buy a bull.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
Your herd multiplies, and the economy grows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You sell them and retire on the income.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
SURREALISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two giraffes.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The government requires you to take harmonica lessons</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
AN AMERICAN CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You sell one, and force the other to produce the milk of four cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
Later, you hire a consultant to analyse why the cow has dropped dead.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
ENRON VENTURE CAPITALISM</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You sell three of them to your publicly listed company, using letters of credit opened by your brother-in-law at the bank, then execute a debt/equity swap with an associated general offer so that you get all four cows back, with a tax exemption for five cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The milk rights of the six cows are transferred via an intermediary to a Cayman Island Company secretly owned by the majority shareholder who sells the rights to all seven cows back to your listed company.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The annual report says the company owns eight cows, with an option on one more.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You sell one cow to buy a new president of the ffice:smarttags" /&gt;&lt;st1:country-region w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;United States&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; , leaving you with nine cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
No balance sheet provided with the release.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
The public then buys your bull.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A FRENCH CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You go on strike, organise a riot, and block the roads, because you want three cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A JAPANESE CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You redesign them so they are one-tenth the size of an ordinary cow and produce twenty times the milk.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You then create a clever cow cartoon image called 'Cowkimon' and market it worldwide.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A GERMAN CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You re-engineer them so they live for 100 years, eat once a month, and milk themselves.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
AN ITALIAN CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows, but you don't know where they are.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You decide to have lunch.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A RUSSIAN CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You count them and learn you have five cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You count them again and learn you have 42 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You count them again and learn you have 2 cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You stop counting cows and open another bottle of vodka.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A SWISS CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 5000 cows. None of them belong to you.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You charge the owners for storing them.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A CHINESE CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have 300 people milking them.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You claim that you have full employment, and high bovine productivity.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You arrest the newsman who reported the real situation.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
AN INDIAN CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You worship them.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
A BRITISH CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
Both are mad.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
AN IRAQI CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
Everyone thinks you have lots of cows.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
You tell them that you have none.</span></strong></p>
<p><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">
No-one believes you, so they bomb the **** out of you and invade your country.</span></strong></p>
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You still have no cows, but at least now you are part of Democracy</span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">…</span></span></strong></p>
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</span><strong><span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';">AN AUSTRALIAN CORPORATION</span></strong></p>
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You have two cows.</span></strong></p>
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Business seems pretty good.</span></strong></p>
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You close the office and go for a few beers to celebrate.</span></strong></p>
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<p>Teacher: Now, children, if I saw a man beating a donkey and  stopped him, what virtue would I be showing?</p>
<p> Manu: Brotherly love.</p>
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<p>      Teacher: Now, Johny, tell me frankly do you say prayers  before eating?</p>
<p> Manu: No sir, I don't have to, my mom is a good cook.</p>
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<p>      Teacher: What do you call a person who keeps on talking when  people are no longer interested?</p>
<p> Manu: A teacher</p>
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<p>Two overworked office workers are talking.</p>
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<p> The woman says:"I can make the boss give me the day off."</p>
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<p> The man replies,"and how would you do that?"</p>
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<p> The woman says ,"just wait and see."She then hangs upside down from the ceiling.</p>
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<p> The boss comes in and says:"What are you doing?"</p>
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<p> The woman replies,"I´m a lightbulb."</p>
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<p> The boss then says, "you´ve been working so much, that you´ve gone crazy. I think you need to take the day off."</p>
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<p> The man starts to follow her and the boss says:"Now where are you going?"</p>
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<p> The man says: "I go home too, I can´t work in the dark."</p>
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<p>1. When computing, whatever happens, behave as though you meant it to happen. </p>
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<p>2. When you get to the point where you really understand your computer, it's probably obsolete. </p>
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<p>3. The first place to look for information is in the section of the manual where you least expect to find it. </p>
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<p>4. When the going gets tough, upgrade. </p>
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<p>5. For every action, there is an equal and opposite malfunction. </p>
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<p>6. To err is human. . to blame your computer for your mistakes is even more human, it's downright natural. </p>
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<p>7. He who laughs last probably made a back-up. </p>
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<p>8. If at first you don't succeed, blame your computer. </p>
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<p>9. A complex system that does not work is invariably found to have evolved from a simpler system that worked just fine. </p>
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<p>10. The number one cause of computer problems is computer solutions. </p>
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<p>11. A computer program will always do what you tell it to do, but rarely what you want to do.</p>
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<p>Why God made Moms -- Answers given by 2nd grade school children to the following questions!! </p>
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<p>Why did God make mothers? </p>
<p>1. She's the only one who knows where the scotch tape is. </p>
<p>2. Mostly to clean the house. </p>
<p>3. To help us out of there when we were getting born. </p>
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<p>How did God make mothers? </p>
<p>1. He used dirt, just like for the rest of us. </p>
<p>2. Magic plus super powers and a lot of stirring </p>
<p>3. God made my Mom just the same like he made me. He Just used bigger parts. </p>
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<p>What ingredients are mothers made of? </p>
<p>1. God makes mothers out of clouds and angel hair and everything nice in the world and one dab of mean. </p>
<p>2. They had to get their start from men's bones. Then they mostly use string, I think. </p>
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<p>Why did God give you Your mother &amp; not some other mom? </p>
<p>1. We're related. </p>
<p>2. God knew she likes me a lot more than other people's moms like me. </p>
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<p>What kind of little girl was your mom? </p>
<p>1. My mom has always been my mom and none of that other stuff. </p>
<p>2. I don't know because I wasn't there, but my guess would be pretty bossy. </p>
<p>3. They say she used to be nice. </p>
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<p>What did mom need to know about dad before she married him? </p>
<p>1. His last name. </p>
<p>2. She had to know his background. Like is he a crook? Does he get drunk on beer? </p>
<p>3. Does he make at least $800 a year? Did he say NO to drugs and YES to chores? </p>
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<p>Why did your mom marry your dad? </p>
<p>1. My dad makes the best spaghetti in the world. And my Mom eats a lot. </p>
<p>2. She got too old to do anything else with him. </p>
<p>3. My grandma says that Mom didn't have her thinking cap on. </p>
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<p>Who's the boss at your house? </p>
<p>1. Mom doesn't want to be boss, but she has to because dad's such a goof ball. </p>
<p>2. Mom. You can tell by room inspection. She sees the stuff under the bed. </p>
<p>3. I guess Mom is, but only because she has a lot more to do than dad. </p>
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<p>What's the difference between moms &amp; dads? </p>
<p>1. Moms work at work and work at home &amp; dads just go to work at work. </p>
<p>2. Moms know how to talk to teachers without scaring them. </p>
<p>3. Dads are taller &amp; stronger, but moms have all the real power 'cause that's who you got to ask if you want to sleep over at your friend's. </p>
<p>4. Moms have magic, they make you feel better without medicine. </p>
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<p>What does your mom do in her spare time? </p>
<p>1. Mothers don't do spare time. </p>
<p>2. To hear her tell it, she pays bills all day long. </p>
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<p>What would it take to make your mom perfect? </p>
<p>1. On the inside she's already perfect. Outside, I think some kind of plastic surgery. </p>
<p>2. Diet. You know, her hair. I'd diet, maybe blue. </p>
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<p>If you could change one thing about your Mom, what would it be? </p>
<p>1. She has this weird thing about me keeping my room clean. I'd get rid of that. </p>
<p>2. I'd make my Mom smarter. Then she would know it was my sister who did it and not me. </p>
<p>3. I would like for her to get rid of those invisible eyes on the back of her head</p>
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