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President Obama and Prime Minister Gordon Brown  are shown a time

machine  which can see 100 years into the future.

They both decide to test it by  asking a question each.

President Obama goes first: "What will the USA be  like in 100 years

time"

The machine whirrs and beeps and goes into  action and gives him a

printout, he reads it out:

"The country is in  good hands under the new Republican president, crime

is non-existent, there  is no conflict, the Taliban are beaten, North

Korea is a democracy, the  economy is healthy. There are no worries"

Gordon Brown  thinks "It's not  bad this time machine, I'll have a bit

of that" so he asks:

"What  will  Britain be like in 100 years time?"

The machine whirs and beeps and  goes into action, and he gets a

printout.

But he just stares at  it.

"Come on Gordon " says Obama, "Tell us what it says"

"I  can't!  It's all in Arabic.

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                                A little boy goes to  his

                                dad and asks, ' What is  Politics?'

                                Dad says, 'Well son,  let

                                me try to explain it this  way:

                                I am the head of  the

                                family, so call me The Prime  Minister.

                                Your mother is  the

                                administrator of the money, so we call  her

                                the Government...

                                We are here  to take care

                                of your needs, so we will call  you the people.

                                                                                   

                                The nanny, we  will

                                consider her the Working  Class.

                                And your baby  brother,

                                we will call him the  Future.

                                Now think about that  and

                                see if it makes  sense.'

                                So the little boy  goes

                                off to bed thinking about what Dad has  said.

                                Later that night,  he

                                hears his baby brother crying, so he gets  up to check on him.

 

                                He finds that  the baby

                                has severely soiled his  nappy.

                                So the little boy  goes

                                to his parent's room and finds his  mother asleep.

                                Not wanting to  wake her,

                                he goes to the nanny's room.  Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and sees his father in bed  with the

                                nanny.

 

                                He gives up and goes  back to bed.

                                The next morning,  the

                                little boy says to his father, 'Dad, I  think I understand the concept of politics  now.'

                                The father says, 'Good, son, tell  me in your own words what you think politics is  all

                                    about.'

 

                                The little boy replies, 'The  Prime Minister is screwing the Working Class while  the

                                Government is sound asleep. The People  are being ignored and the  Future is in deep ****.

                               

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                                A little boy goes to  his

                                dad and asks, ' What is  Politics?'

                                Dad says, 'Well son,  let

                                me try to explain it this  way:

                                I am the head of  the

                                family, so call me The Prime  Minister.

                                Your mother is  the

                                administrator of the money, so we call  her

                                the Government...

                                We are here  to take care

                                of your needs, so we will call  you the people.

                                                                                   

                                The nanny, we  will

                                consider her the Working  Class.

                                And your baby  brother,

                                we will call him the  Future.

                                Now think about that  and

                                see if it makes  sense.'

                                So the little boy  goes

                                off to bed thinking about what Dad has  said.

                                Later that night,  he

                                hears his baby brother crying, so he gets  up to check on him.

 

                                He finds that  the baby

                                has severely soiled his  nappy.

                                So the little boy  goes

                                to his parent's room and finds his  mother asleep.

                                Not wanting to  wake her,

                                he goes to the nanny's room.  Finding the door locked, he peeks in the keyhole and sees his father in bed  with the

                                nanny.

 

                                He gives up and goes  back to bed.

                                The next morning,  the

                                little boy says to his father, 'Dad, I  think I understand the concept of politics  now.'

                                The father says, 'Good, son, tell  me in your own words what you think politics is  all

                                    about.'

 

                                The little boy replies, 'The  Prime Minister is screwing the Working Class while  the

                                Government is sound asleep. The People  are being ignored and the  Future is in deep Poo.

                               

;D:D:P
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THIS IS A NONPARTISAN JOKE THAT CAN BE ENJOYED BY All PARTIES!

NOT ONLY  THAT-- it is POLITICALLY CORRECT!!

While walking down the street one day  a "Member of Parliament" is tragically

hit by a truck and dies.

His  soul arrives in heaven and is met by St. Peter at the  entrance.

'Welcome  to heaven,' says St. Peter.. 'Before you settle in,  it seems there

is a  problem. We seldom see a high official around these parts, you see, so

we're  not sure what to do with you.'

'No problem, just let me in,' says the  man.

'Well, I'd like to, but I  have orders from higher up. What we'll do  is have

you spend one day in hell and one in heaven. Then you can choose  where to

spend eternity.'

'Really, I've made up my mind. I want to be  in heaven,'  says the MP.

'I'm sorry, but we have our rules.'

And  with  that, St. Peter  escorts him to the elevator and he goes down,

down,  down  to hell. The doors open and he finds himself in the middle of a

green    golf course. In the distance is a clubhouse and standing in front of

it  are  all his friends and other politicians who had worked with  him.

Everyone  is very happy and in evening dress. They run to greet him, shake

his hand,  and reminisce about the good times they had  while getting rich at

the  expense of the people.

They play a  friendly game of golf and then dine  on lobster, caviar and

champagne.

Also present is the devil, who  really is a very friendly & nice guy who has

a good time dancing and  telling jokes. They are having such a good time that

before he realizes it,  it is time to go.

Everyone gives him a hearty farewell and waves while  the elevator rises....

The elevator goes up, up, up and the door reopens  on heaven where St. Peter

is waiting for him.

'Now it's time  to  visit heaven.'

So, 24 hours pass with the MP joining a group  of  contented souls moving

from cloud to cloud, playing the harp and singing.    They have a good time

and, before he realizes it, the 24 hours have gone by    and St. Peter

returns.

'Well, then, you've spent a day in hell and    another in heaven. Now choose

your eternity.'

The MP reflects for a  minute, then he answers: 'Well, I would never have

said it  before, I mean  heaven has been delightful, but  I think I would be

better off  in  hell.'

So St. Peter escorts him to the elevator and he goes down,  down,  down to

hell.

Now the doors of  the elevator open and he's in the  middle of a barren land

covered with  waste and garbage.

He sees all  his friends, dressed in rags, picking up the trash and putting

it in black  bags as more trash falls from above.

The devil comes over to him and puts  his arm around his  shoulder. 'I don't

understand,' stammers the MP.  'Yesterday I was here and there was a golf

course and clubhouse, and we ate  lobster and caviar, drank champagne, and

danced and had a great time.. Now  there's just a wasteland full of garbage

and my friends look  miserable.

What happened?'

The devil looks at him, smiles and  says, 'Yesterday we were campaigning...

...

Today you voted.'

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One afternoon a Scotsman was riding in his limousine when he saw two men along the roadside eating grass.

> Disturbed, he ordered his driver to stop and he got out to investigate.

> He asked one man, "Why are you eating grass?" "We don't have any money for food," the poor man replied. "We have to eat grass."

> "Well, then, you can come with me to my house and I'll feed you," the  Scotsman said.

> "But sir, I have a wife and two children with me. They are over there, under that tree."

> "Bring them along," the Scotsman replied.

> Turning to the other poor man he stated, "You come with us, also."

> The second man, in a pitiful voice, then said, "But sir, I also have a wife  and SIX children with me!"

> "Bring them all, as well," the Scotsman answered.

> They all entered the car, which was no easy task, even for a car as large as the limousine was.

> Once under way, one of the poor fellows turned to the Scotsman and said,  "Sir, you are too kind.. Thank you for taking all of us with you."

>

> The Scotsman replied, "Glad to do it.

> "You'll really love my place.

> "The grass is almost a foot high" 

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The Bacon Tree

Two Mexicans are stuck in the desert after crossing into the US, wandering aimlessly and starving. They are about to just lie down and wait for death, when all of a sudden Luis says ...

"Hey Pepe, do you smell what I smell. Ees bacon, I theenk."

"Si, Luis, eet sure smells like bacon. "

With renewed hope they struggle up the next sand dune, & there, in the distance, they see a tree loaded with bacon.

There's raw bacon, there's fried bacon, back bacon, double smoked bacon ... every imaginable kind of pork.

"Pepe, Pepe, we ees saved. Ees a bacon tree."

"Luis, maybe ees a meerage? We ees in the desert don't forget."

"Pepe, since when deed you ever hear of a meerage that smell like bacon...ees no meerage, ees a bacon tree."

And with that, Luis staggers towards the tree. He gets to within 5 metres, with Pepe crawling close behind, when suddenly a machine gun opens up, and Luis drops like a wet sock. Mortally wounded, he shouts back to Pepe with his dying breath,

"Pepe ... go back amigo, you was right, ees not a bacon tree!"

"Luis mio amigo ... what ees it? "

"Pepe - go back! Ees not bacon tree.

Ees ...

ees ...

ees

ees ...

ees a ham bush...."

I'm SORRY - I know there is something wrong with me for sending you this, but I just couldn't help it!

The little voices made me do it !!!  And I bet you tried to do the accent, didn't you? Don't fib! I know you did!

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One that i've heard doing the mobile phone rounds recently that made me chuckle ever so slightly....

I somehow managed to get banned from B & Q today. A youth in an orange jacket came up to me and asked if I wanted decking? Luckily I got the first punch in. ::)

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There are some good one liners circulating about the Gulf of Mexico oil catastrophe, I don't know who thinks them up but here are a few I have had

Scientists have designed a car that runs on seawater......but it only works with water from the Gulf of Mexico

Now all Tuna from the Gulf Coast comes pre packaged in oil

The ocean looks a bit slimmer today, dressing it in black really did the trick

You know what they say about the ocean......once it goes black it will never go back

BP, we've created something that will affect your children's children........can you say the same about your life?

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There are some good one liners circulating about the Gulf of Mexico oil catastrophe, I don't know who thinks them up but here are a few I have had

Scientists have designed a car that runs on seawater......but it only works with water from the Gulf of Mexico

Now all Tuna from the Gulf Coast comes pre packaged in oil

The ocean looks a bit slimmer today, dressing it in black really did the trick

You know what they say about the ocean......once it goes black it will never go back

BP, we've created something that will affect your children's children........can you say the same about your life?

not heard any of them before , first one is the best  :D

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I hear David Beckham was asked to do an after dinner speech last week at the FIFA pre-tournament "do" for all the football big-wigs, rising to start he cleared his throat and said, quite sheepishly...."Well, they're little white sugary things that rattle around in my pocket in this clear little white box".....

.... gently tugging at his jacket sleeve to one side, FIFA's chairman, cringing, whispered to him,

"No David,    .....tactics"

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Apologies if this one has been posted here before, but I can't be bothered to look back through all the previous pages to check.

Joe was a farmer who was crazy about tractors as a child and teenager. He went to all the nearby tractor conventions, but his interest faded as he got older. One evening when he was in his mid 30s he went into a pub. There were a lot of smokers there, so he took a deep breath, walked outside, and exhaled all of the smoke. When he went back inside, the barman said, "That was amazing! How did you learn to do that?" Joe replied, "I'm an ex-tractor fan."

And another joke for our American members:

How many Amish does it take to change a light bulb?

A what? 

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paddy stumbles across a mass baptism at a river. he walks into the river and stands next to the preacher."are you ready to find jesus my son?", paddy says "i am sir." the preacher puts him under the water and says "have you found jesus?" "no sir". he puts him under for longer. "no sir". he puts him under for two minutes "have you found jesus?" paddy says " are you sure this is where he fell in

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England are currenty arranging their next friendly against Iceland.

Capello is not confident that they will win but is hopeful that they will do better in the following 2 games against Tesco & Asda!

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