masterwordsmith-unplugged

It is Saturday and of course it means time to unwind and to release our stress and tension. Enjoy this selection of political jokes...laugh a lot, smile a lot and have a great weekend!!! Please leave a comment if you wish. Thanks!

*Next socio-political post on Racism will be up around 5p.m. Sorry for the delay...Have to take my boy for piano lesson and do my grocery shopping. Have a nice day!
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HANS ACROSS IRAQ
Dear Mr. Blix,

Welcome to Iraq! It is so good of you and your Weapons Inspectors to visit my humble nation once again. My people are overjoyed to assist the totally neutral and gloriously impotent UN in serving their American Masters. I realize that many of you would much rather be touring the Third World for some magnificently ineffective do-nothing NGO, but alas you are here compromising your values on behalf of Western oil companies.

Before you wipe the blood from your hands and get down to the business of concocting reasons for the US to bomb us back to the stone ages of 1991, I thought I?d help reorient you to the ways of magical Baghdad with a few ?Dos? and ?Don?ts?.

DO:
Slavishly patronize Baghdad locals with chocolate bars and worthless Western baubles. Nothing ingratiates us more to intrusive throngs of chubby, sweaty, lobster-red warmongers then when they pass out meaningless tchotkes to us Third World ’savages?. We will remember these tokens as we dance on your bleached bones. I joke!

DO:
Ignore my playful peoples penchant for recreational HAZMAT suit use. Moreover, ignore the glowing, three-tailed rats that are indigenous to Baghdad. While you?re at it, ignore the totally desolate warehouse full of rotting canisters at the corner of Saddam Is Great Avenue and Drown In Blood Yankee Dogs Boulevard.

DO:
Feel free to enter any building, factory, or hospital you desire. And while you?re busy violating my paranoid and fragile egos sovereignty, feel free to double-check the bedpans of the dying, gut the teddy bears of orphans, and pour into the dirt any and all bottles of weapons grade baby formula you might uncover.

DON?T:
Forget your high-tech Weapons of Mass Destruction Poking Sticks or Nintendo Gameboys at the hotel. We know that without these useless, aesthetic ?tools? you cannot unearth the make-believe stores of plutonium I don?t have hidden underneath my opulent Presidential Palaces that my people willed me to build for my own noble pleasures.

DON?T:
Ignore the cultural relativism we know you studied in your Liberal Arts Colleges. We humble Iraqis have a far different culture than the advanced West. Whereas you respect the differences between languages, cultures and value systems, I want to kill. Kill you, your family, friends, grammar school teachers, the Israelis, whole bunches of Saudis and just for good measure, my new yet treacherous-looking barber Adnan.

DON?T:
Mock our cherished Iraqi way of life. While you might think it barbaric and backward, our seemingly brutal governmental system is based on sound fascistic principles that have helped keep the majority of Arabs in splendid desolate squalor for decades.

I truly hope your stay here is a positive experience. I pray that those of you I do not like do not accidentally get caught in the crossfire of the invasion you are busy inventing!

In Me I Trust,
Saddam

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5 presidents are on a plane


Five presidents are on a plane: George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, Thomas Jefferson, George W. Bush, and Bill Clinton. George Washington says, “I will make someone happy!” and throws a dollar bill off the plane.

Then Abraham Lincoln says, “I will make five people happy!” and throws 5 one dollar bills off the plane.

Then Thomas Jefferson says, “I will make 500 people happy!” and throws 500 one dollar bills off the plane.

Then George W. Bush says, “I will make the whole world happy!” and throws Bill Clinton off the plane.


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One hungry Bush…


One day George W. Bush and Dick Cheney walk into a diner. A waitress walks up to them and asks if she can take their order. Bush leans close to her and says, “Honey, can I have a quickie?”

The waitress is appalled and yells at the President about women’s rights and storms away.

Cheney then says to Bush, “George, its pronounced ‘quiche’.”


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The President’’s Puzzle

Dick Cheney walks into the Oval Office and sees The President whooping and hollering.

“What’s the matter, Mr. President?” The Vice President inquired.

“Nothing at all, boss. I just done finished a jigsaw puzzle in record time!” The President beamed.

“How long did it take you?”

“Well, the box said ‘3 to 5 Years’ but I did it in a month!”
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Kofi Annan’s New Year’s UN Resolutions

Be brave — ask US for more money.

Salt and pepper beard more.

Apply for US citizenship.

Lose weight — no more delicious McDonald’s cultural hegemony!

Bad-mouth US in front of Middle Eastern diplomats more.

Daily affirmation: “I am not the tool of the world’s sole superpower!”

Make the UN more bureaucratish.

Write resolution to write more resolutions condemning the rogue state of Luxembourg.

Talk to US President more in broader terms - “African People Hungry,” “Arabs Hate You,” “Germany no likee war. Now.” Perhaps speak slower.

Finally count out Third World dues change jar.

Resolve to cut the word ’secretary? from title. ?General Annan? catchier.

Change name of UN Security Council to either “THE STAR CHAMBER”, or “THE LEAGUE OF EXTRAORDINARY GENTLEMAN”, or ?THE GUNS AND MISSILES CLUB?.

Switch lame blue helmets of peacekeeping forces to ninja masks.

Make sure diplomatic immunity applies to downloading illegal nude photos of that smoking broad Condi.

Do charter bi-lines allow the UN to stockpile Weapons of Mass Destruction of their own? Could be help when negotiating with uppity Western Nations. Look into it this year. FOR REAL THIS TIME!!!!

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