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A man walked into a therapist's office looking very depressed. "Doc, you've
got to help me. I can't go on like this."
"What's the problem?" the docotor inquired.
"Well, I'm 35 years old and I still have no luck with the ladies. No matter
how hard I try, I just seem to scare them away."
"My friend, this is not a serious problem. You just need to work on your self-
esteem. Each morning, I want you to get up and run to the bathroom mirror.
Tell yourself that you are a good person, a fun person, and an attractive
person. But say it with real conviction. Within a week you'll have women
buzzing all around you."
The man seemed content with this advice and walked out of the office a bit
excited. Three weeks later he returned with the same downtrodden expression on
his face.
"Did my advice not work?" asked the doctor.
"It worked alright. For the past several weeks I've enjoyed some of the best
moments in my life with the most fabulous looking women."
"So, what's your problem?"
"I don't have a problem," the man replied. "My wife does."
A guy arrives at the pearly gates, waiting to be admitted.
Saint Peter is reading through the Big Book to see if the
guy's name is written in it. After several minutes, Peter
closes the book, furrows his brow, and says, "I'm sorry,
I don't see your name written in the Book."
"How current is your copy?" he asks.
"I get a download every ten minutes," Peter replies,
"why do you ask?"
"I'm embarrassed to admit it, but I was always the stubborn
type. It was not until my death was immanent that I cried
out to God, so my name probably hasn't arrived to your copy
yet."
"I'm glad to hear that," Peter says, "but while we're
waiting for the update to come through, can you tell me
about a really good deed that you did in your life?"
The guys thinks for a moment and says, "Humm, well there
was this one time when I was drivin' down a road and I saw
a giant group of biker gang members harassing this poor
girl. I slowed down, and sure enough, there they were,
about 20 of 'em abusing this poor woman, knockin' her around
and all.
Infuriated, I got out my car, grabbed a tire iron out of my
trunk, and walked up to the leader of the gang. He was a huge
guy; 6 foot 4 inch, 260 pounds, with a studded leather
jacket and a chain running from his nose to his ears. As I
walked up to the leader, the bikers formed a circle around
me and told me to get lost or I'd be next.
"So I ripped the leader's chain out of his face and smashed
him over the head with the tire iron. Then I turned around
and yelled to the rest of them, "Leave this poor innocent
girl alone! You're all a bunch of SICK, deranged animals!
Go home before I really teach you a lesson in PAIN!"
St. Peter, duly impressed, says "Wow! When did this happen?"
"Oh, about three minutes ago."
A young couple decided to wed. As the big day approached, they grew
apprehensive. Each had a problem they had never before shared with anyone, not
even each other.
The Groom-to-be, overcoming his fear, decided to ask his father for advice.
"Father," he said, "I am deeply concerned about the success of my marriage. I
love my fianci, very much, but you see, I have very smelly feet, and I'm
afraid that my future wife will be put off by them."
"No problem," said dad, "all you have to do is wash your feet as often as
possible, and always wear socks, even to bed." Well, to him this seemed a
workable solution.
The bride-to-be, overcoming her fear, decided to take her problem up her mom.
"Mom," she said, "When I wake up in the morning my breath is truly awful."
"Honey," her mother consoled, "everyone has bad breath in the morning."
"No, you don't understand. My morning breath is so bad, I'm afraid that my new
husband will not want to sleep in the same room with me."
Her mother said simply, "Try this. In the morning, get straight out of bed,
and head for the bathroom and brush your teeth. The key is, not to say a word
until you've brushed your teeth. Not a word," her mother affirmed.
Well, she thought it was certainly worth a try.
The loving couple were finally married in a beautiful ceremony. Not forgetting
the advice each had received, he with his perpetual socks and she with her
morning silence, they managed quite well. That is, until about six months
later.
Shortly before dawn, the husband wakes with a start to find that one of his
socks had come off. Fearful of the consequences, he frantically searches the
bed. This, of course, woke his bride and without thinking, she immediately
asks, "What on earth are you doing?"
"Oh, no!" he gasped in shock, "You've swallowed my sock!"
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