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_Damian S_ wrote: And this is precisely what's wrong with society these days...
You mean versus 100 years ago when it was unlikely that the family much less the child would even have a banana?
And where the father and a couple of neighbors could take the idiot into the backyard and beat him senseless without interference from others and certainly not the police?
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jschell wrote: And where the father and a couple of neighbors could take the idiot into the
backyard and beat him senseless without interference from others and certainly
not the police?
Yes, that's precisely what I meant, because I'm incapable of seeing anything other than two absurd ends of a spectrum...
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_Damian S_ wrote: Yes, that's precisely what I meant, because I'm incapable of seeing anything other than two absurd ends of a spectrum..
Well it hard to determine what "these days" means.
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Does it matter anymore?
"You can say it's chilly outside, and this spring is cooler than most", and your sure to offend some whackadoodle.
"Sanity is not statistical."
- Eric Blair, 1984, Chapter 9
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kmg365 wrote: ..it's chilly outside, and this spring is cooler than most So you're one of those nuts that denies global warming?
YOU'LL KILL ALL OF US - I HOPE YOU DIE IN A FIRE!
Yeah, I agree with you, it's getting bad out there.
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Few years ago me and two co-workers were traveling in a car on a quite suburbia road, me in the front passenger seat. The guy seating behind me was telling us in a great details for his new life insurance on behalf of his girlfriend. Numbers, tricks, suicide clause – everything. He looked so obsessed by the matter so in one moment I leaned back and gently asked: “Do you want me to kill you?”
Silence in the car…
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Seems appropriate to me.
BDF
I often make very large prints from unexposed film, and every one of them turns out to be a picture of myself as I once dreamed I would be.
-- BillWoodruff
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Sadly, but not to my co-workers. From this moment I was never invited to barbecue with them.
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Deyan Georgiev wrote: Sadly, but not to my co-workers. From this moment I was never invited to barbecue with them.
It is nice the story has a happy ending.
How much fun could those folks be at a BBQ?
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Somewhere in between pooping owl and drying paint.
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"I do"
The universe is composed of electrons, neutrons, protons and......morons. (ThePhantomUpvoter)
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MehGerbil wrote: To this day my brother in law will not let his kids stay at our house.
No babysitting. Count it as a win.
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Well, I stayed in Fort Lauderdale near Pompano Beach for 10 days at a local Hotel (about 3 years ago).
Florida temparatures are a pain in the ass, even in spring.
Long story short, every cola needed ice. The ice machine on the floor was broken, so I went down to the front service desk and asked for "some ice for ma beavers".
Long story short, I originally intended to get the ice for the beverages - And the front desk Guy laughed his ass off.
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Managing Director's P.A. was a very buxom young lady (and very nice)
We were entertaining some clients, and she was tasked with buying some glassware for the boardroom to server drinks. (existing glasses were mismatched and old).
She bought some very fine glasses, and matching water jugs, which she filled with cold swater , ice and slices of lemon.
As she walked into the boardroom carrying the tray, I looked up and said
"Lovely pair of jugs, Linda"
:crickets: :tumbleweed:
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Went into a busy UK corner store one morning looking to buy a lottery ticket or "lucky dip" as it's called when the numbers are autopicked.
Bloke behind counter: "What can I get you, pal?".
Me: "Five lucky dicks, please".
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I'm not sure if you need an anatomy lesson, but the 'banana in the pocket' line doesn't really work on a girl anyway ...
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I asked a guy I used to work, who has alopecia, if he lazered his head/eyebrows - not realising why they weren't there.. a blank stare back - but due to the lack of eyebrows - I could quite judge his reaction
(Just so I don't look a complete James Blunt, his baldness was the topic of conversation!)
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When my wife said she was going to give someone a piece of her mind, I told her it wouldn't take long.
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Hope your couch was comfy.
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Once the bruises had healed
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Only bruises? You had the wife de-clawed didn't you! Smart man!
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Oh, so it's that way is it...
My aunt was showing me a picture of my cousin one day and I said "who died and made him wear a suit?" -- her response: "my father".
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When the company secretry was chatting while about a hand truck and how useful they were after she lost her husband I said "now that was careless, oh sorry!" (I wasn't really paying attention to the conversation I was doing what I was supposed to be, unlike now!) and hid behind the pick and place machine to get the foot out of my mouth!
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