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	<pubDate>Fri, 22 Feb 2008 10:51:18 -0800</pubDate>
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		<p>OLD MEN<br />
<br />
An elderly man in Florida had owned a large farm for several years.<br />
He had a large pond in the back, fixed up nice; picnic tables, horseshoe courts, and some apple and peach trees. The pond was ideal for swimming, although he rarely did that anymore.<br />
<br />
One evening he decided to go down to the pond, as he hadn't been there for a while, and look it over. He grabbed a five gallon bucket with which to bring back some fruit. <br />
<br />
As he neared the pond, he heard voices shouting and laughing with glee.<br />
As he came closer he saw it was a bunch of young women skinny-dipping in his pond. <br />
<br />
He made the women aware of his presence and they all went to the deep end.<br />
One of the women shouted to him, "We're not coming out until you leave!" <br />
<br />
The old man frowned, "I didn't come down here to watch you ladies swim naked or to make you get out of the pond naked." Holding the bucket up He said, "I'm here to feed the alligator." <br />
<br />
Moral: Old men can still think fast.</p>
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	<pubDate>Wed, 26 Sep 2007 21:09:05 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>Only two away from the home page.<br />
Maybe next time<br /> <a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/to//sphinn.com/story/7027/t:4af689853d8ee;src:syndicate" rel="nofollow" target="_new">http://sphinn.com/story/7027</a> </p>
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	<pubDate>Thu, 31 May 2007 13:27:26 -0700</pubDate>
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		<p>I never quite figured out why the sexual urge of men and women differ so <br />
much. And I never have figured out the whole Venus and Mars thing. I have <br />
never figured out why men think with their head and women with their heart. <br />
<br />
FOR EXAMPLE: One evening last week, my girlfriend and I were getting into <br />
bed. <br />
<br />
Well, the passion starts to heat up, and she eventually says "I don't feel <br />
like it, I just want you to hold me." <br />
<br />
I said "WHAT??!! What was that?!" <br />
<br />
So she says the words that every boyfriend on the planet dreads to hear... <br />
"You're just not in touch with my emotional needs as a woman enough for me <br />
to satisfy your physical needs as a man." She responded to my puzzled look <br />
by saying, "Can't you just love me for who I am and not what I do for you in <br />
the bedroom?" <br />
<br />
Realizing that nothing was going to happen that night, I went to sleep. <br />
<br />
The very next day I opted to take the day off of work to spend time with <br />
her. We went out to a nice lunch and then went shopping at a big, big <br />
unnamed department store. I walked around with her while she tried on <br />
several different very expensive outfits. She couldn't decide which one to <br />
take so I told her we'd just buy them all. She wanted new shoes to <br />
compliment her new clothes, so I said lets get a pair for each outfit. We <br />
went onto the jewelry department where she picked out a pair of diamond <br />
earrings. Let me tell you...she was so excited. She must have thought I was <br />
one wave short of a shipwreck. I started to think she was testing me because <br />
she asked for a tennis bracelet when she doesn't even know how to play <br />
tennis. I think I threw her for a loop when I said, "That's fine, honey." <br />
She was almost nearing sexual satisfaction from all of the excitement. <br />
Smiling with excited anticipation she finally said, "I think this is all <br />
dear, let's go to the cashier." <br />
<br />
I could hardly contain myself when I blurted out, "No honey, I don't feel <br />
like it." <br />
<br />
Her face just went completely blank as her jaw dropped with a baffled <br />
WHAT?" <br />
<br />
I then said "honey! I just want you to HOLD this stuff for a while. You're <br />
just not in touch with my financial needs as a man enough for me to satisfy <br />
your shopping needs as a woman." And just when she had this look like she <br />
was going to kill me, I added, "Why can't you just love me for who I am and <br />
not for the things I buy you?" <br />
<br />
Apparently I'm not having sex tonight either.</p>
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