I
sometimes recommend movies or books. I
just finished a very short book, a long essay actually, called Tribe by
Sebastian Junger. He has a very long and distinguished record as a war correspondent and several successful books. He is a very smart man: he must be – I agree
with him. His books's thesis is summed up in the forward: “Humans don’t mind hardships,
in fact they thrive on it; what they mind is not feeling necessary. Modern society has perfected the art of
making people not feel necessary.” This
is why some soldier miss war. Or as a
survivor from the horrors of the Yugoslavian civil war put it: ‘It was better
when it was worse.’ Junger credits our
modern disconnected society with a host of ills from PTSD, to suicides, to mass
shootings. He makes a good case. The book is a quick read and is worth your
time.
I am
always glad to receive jokes from my JOW recipients. This particular issue of the JOW is dedicated
to some of these contributors.
From
Keith
·
If Hilary
Clinton wins the U.S. Presidential election, it will be the
first time in history that two U.S. Presidents have slept with each other. (Well, that we know of)
·
If Donald
Trump wins the U.S. Presidential election, it will be the first time
in history that a billionaire moves into public housing vacated by a black family.
A woman landed a good job
with an accounting firm, and after a while she got a generous raise. The day
she found out about it, her husband picked her up from work, and they stopped
for ice cream. As they continued home, she blurted out, "Isn't it hard to
believe that I have a job that pays this much money?"
Just then, she went to toss the last of her ice cream cone out the window. However, the window was closed, and it smacked against the glass.
Her husband looked at the mess and replied calmly, "Yes."
Just then, she went to toss the last of her ice cream cone out the window. However, the window was closed, and it smacked against the glass.
Her husband looked at the mess and replied calmly, "Yes."
<<<<<<<<<<<
The District Attorney
stared at the jury, unable to believe its verdict.
Bitterly he asked, "What possible excuse could you have for acquitting this man?"
The foreman answered, "Insanity."
The D.A. said, "All twelve of you?"
Bitterly he asked, "What possible excuse could you have for acquitting this man?"
The foreman answered, "Insanity."
The D.A. said, "All twelve of you?"
……..
One day Dr. Mike Wilson
noticed an elderly lady slowly pushing a cart through the supermarket parking
lot.
Ever courteous, he insisted on taking it over for her.
The woman struggled alongside, doing her best to keep up.
At the entrance, he said, "Here you go, ma'am," and gave her the cart.
Catching her breath, she said, "Thank you, but I was using it to lean on."
Ever courteous, he insisted on taking it over for her.
The woman struggled alongside, doing her best to keep up.
At the entrance, he said, "Here you go, ma'am," and gave her the cart.
Catching her breath, she said, "Thank you, but I was using it to lean on."
Woody sent me this one I
had not read before:
Two medical students were
walking along the street when they saw an old man walking stiff-legged and slowly
with his legs spread apart.
Jackson said to his
friend: "I'm sure that poor old man has Peltry Syndrome. Those people walk
just like that."
"No, I don't think
so," his friend Owen replied. "The old man surely has Zovitzki
Syndrome. He walks slowly and his legs are apart, just as we learned in
class."
Since they couldn't agree,
they decided to ask the old man.
They approached him and
one of the students said to him, "We're medical students and couldn't help
but notice the way you walk, but we couldn't agree on the syndrome you might
have. Could you tell us what it is?"
Bert, the old man,
replied, "I'll tell you, but first you tell me what you two fine medical
students think."
"I think it's Peltry
Syndrome," Jackson suggested.
"You thought – but
you are wrong," Bert responded.
"I think you have
Zovitzki Syndrome," Owen offered next.
"You thought – but
you are wrong," Bert repeated.
So they asked him,
"Well, old timer, what do you have?"
"I well, thought it
was a fart– but I was wrong, too!"
Which reminds me the
three rules for old men.
1)
Take a piss when
you have a chance
2)
Don’t pass up a
chance for a nap
3)
Never trust a
fart
Woody also sent me some interesting facts about
Texas:
Dalhart Texas is closer to five other state
capitals than it is to Austin. In fact,
it is only 30 miles farther from Dalhart to Brownsville Texas to than it is up
to Canada. El Paso is closer to
California than Dallas. And Texarkana is closer to Chicago than it is to El
Paso.
On a really nice, efficient,
Texas-size, gun range west of Houston they have actual streets with signs for Rifle and
Pistol Court and Pistol Lane. Other
streets there are: Rifle Lane, Marksman Way, Shooting Center Drive.
Those streets are needed because there so many kinds of
ranges, as well as classes/activities, on
that property and the streets help you find where you need to be.
Texas is the only place I
know of that offers Bacon flavored sodas.
(Some people don’t like bacon.
Those people are wrong.)
From Pat’s son:
Said the Pilgrim Boy to
the girl: "Ten dollars!! By my Faith, Hope, where is thy Charity?"
If the Russians reinstate
the monarchy, will Nicolas II’s great grandson become a commie tsar?
If a seagull leaves the
ocean and lives on the bay, does it become a bagel?
And
finally this sums up my lifestyle.
So I am
not going to a party today, not even leaving the house, and going to bed
early. Seems like my childhood
punishments have become my adult goals.
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