JadeIcing
Well-Known Member
This will be for off color and naughty jokes.
:biggrin2:
> > I actually kept my mammogram appointment. I was
met with, "Hi! I'm
> > Belinda!" This perky clipboard carrier smiled from
ear to ear, tilted
> > her head to one side and crooned, "All I need you
to do is step into
>this room right hereee, strip to the waist, thennnn
slip on this
> > gown. Everything clearrrr?"
> >
> > I'm thinking, "Belinda . try decaf. This ain't
rocket science."
> >
> > Belinda skipped away to prepare the chamber of
horrors.
> >
> > Call me crazy, but I suspect a man invented this
machine. It takes a
> > perfectly healthy cup size of 36-B to a size
38-LONG in less than 60
> > seconds. Also, girls aren't made of sugar and
spice and everything
> > nice....it's Spandex. We can be stretched, pulled
and twisted over a
> > cold 4-inch piece of square glass and still pop
back into shape.
> >
> > With the right side finished, Belinda flipped me
(literally) to the
> > left and said, "Hmmmm. Can you stand on your tippy
toes and lean in a
> > tad so we can get everything?"
> >
> > Fine, I answered. I was freezing, bruised, and out
of air, so why not
> > use the remaining circulation in my legs and neck
an d finish me off?
> >
> > My body was in a holding pattern that defied
gravity (with my other
> > boob wedged between those two 4" pieces of square
glass) when we
> > heard, then felt a zap! Complete darkness and the
power went off!
> > "What?" I yelled.
> >
> > "Oh, maintenance is working. Bet they hit a snag."
Belinda headed for
> > the door.
> >
> > "Excuse me! You're not leaving me in this vise
alone, are you?" I
> > shouted.
> >
> > Belinda kept going and said, "Oh, you fussy puppy
... the door's wide
> > open so you'll have the emergency hall lights.
I'll be righttttt
> > backkkk."
> >
> > Before I could shout "NOOOO!" she disappeared. And
that's exactly how
> > Bubba and Earl, maintenance men extraordinaire,
found me, half-naked
> > and part of me dangling from the Jaws of Life and
the other part
> > smashed between glass! After exchanging polite
"Hi, how's it going"
> > type greetings, Bubba (or possibly Earl) asked, to
my utter
> > disbelief, if I knew the power was off.
> >
> > Trying to disguise my hysteria, I replied with as
much calmness as
> > possible. "Uh, yes, yes I did thanks."
> >
> > "You bet, take care" Bubba replied and waved
good-bye as though I'd
> > been standing in the line at the grocery store.
> >
> > Two hours later, Belinda breezes in wearing a
sheepish grin and making
>
> > no attempt to suppress her amusement, she said.
"Oh I am soooo sorry!
> > The power came back on and I totally forgot about
you! And silly me, I
>
> > went to lunch. Are we upset?"
> >
> > And that, Your Honor, is exactly how her head
ended up between the
> > clamps........
:biggrin2:
> > I actually kept my mammogram appointment. I was
met with, "Hi! I'm
> > Belinda!" This perky clipboard carrier smiled from
ear to ear, tilted
> > her head to one side and crooned, "All I need you
to do is step into
>this room right hereee, strip to the waist, thennnn
slip on this
> > gown. Everything clearrrr?"
> >
> > I'm thinking, "Belinda . try decaf. This ain't
rocket science."
> >
> > Belinda skipped away to prepare the chamber of
horrors.
> >
> > Call me crazy, but I suspect a man invented this
machine. It takes a
> > perfectly healthy cup size of 36-B to a size
38-LONG in less than 60
> > seconds. Also, girls aren't made of sugar and
spice and everything
> > nice....it's Spandex. We can be stretched, pulled
and twisted over a
> > cold 4-inch piece of square glass and still pop
back into shape.
> >
> > With the right side finished, Belinda flipped me
(literally) to the
> > left and said, "Hmmmm. Can you stand on your tippy
toes and lean in a
> > tad so we can get everything?"
> >
> > Fine, I answered. I was freezing, bruised, and out
of air, so why not
> > use the remaining circulation in my legs and neck
an d finish me off?
> >
> > My body was in a holding pattern that defied
gravity (with my other
> > boob wedged between those two 4" pieces of square
glass) when we
> > heard, then felt a zap! Complete darkness and the
power went off!
> > "What?" I yelled.
> >
> > "Oh, maintenance is working. Bet they hit a snag."
Belinda headed for
> > the door.
> >
> > "Excuse me! You're not leaving me in this vise
alone, are you?" I
> > shouted.
> >
> > Belinda kept going and said, "Oh, you fussy puppy
... the door's wide
> > open so you'll have the emergency hall lights.
I'll be righttttt
> > backkkk."
> >
> > Before I could shout "NOOOO!" she disappeared. And
that's exactly how
> > Bubba and Earl, maintenance men extraordinaire,
found me, half-naked
> > and part of me dangling from the Jaws of Life and
the other part
> > smashed between glass! After exchanging polite
"Hi, how's it going"
> > type greetings, Bubba (or possibly Earl) asked, to
my utter
> > disbelief, if I knew the power was off.
> >
> > Trying to disguise my hysteria, I replied with as
much calmness as
> > possible. "Uh, yes, yes I did thanks."
> >
> > "You bet, take care" Bubba replied and waved
good-bye as though I'd
> > been standing in the line at the grocery store.
> >
> > Two hours later, Belinda breezes in wearing a
sheepish grin and making
>
> > no attempt to suppress her amusement, she said.
"Oh I am soooo sorry!
> > The power came back on and I totally forgot about
you! And silly me, I
>
> > went to lunch. Are we upset?"
> >
> > And that, Your Honor, is exactly how her head
ended up between the
> > clamps........