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To: Edwarda who wrote (14750)5/29/2000 11:38:00 AM
From: Peter S. Maroulis  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 62563
 
"Doc" says Arthur, "I want to be castrated."

"What on earth for?", asks the doctor in amazement.

"It's something I've been thinking about for a long time and I want to have
it done", replies Arthur.

"But have you thought it through properly?", asks the doctor, "It's a very
serious operation and once it's done, there's no going back. It will change
your life forever!"

"I'm aware of that and you're not going to change my mind - either you book
me in to be castrated or I'll simply go to another doctor."

"Well, OK.", says the doctor, "But it's against my better judgment!"

So Arthur has his operation, and the next day he is up and walking very
slowly, legs apart, down the hospital corridor with his drip stand. Heading
towards him is another patient, who is walking exactly the same way.

"Hi there", says Arthur, "It looks as if you've just had the same operation
as me."

"Well", said the patient, "I finally decided after 37 years of life that I
would like to be circumcised."

Arthur stared at him in horror. "Damn, THAT'S the word!!!"



To: Edwarda who wrote (14750)5/29/2000 11:39:00 AM
From: Peter S. Maroulis  Respond to of 62563
 
Joe the lawyer died suddenly, at the age of 45. He got to
the gates of Heaven, and the angel standing there said,
"We've been waiting a long time for you."

"What do you mean," he replied, "I'm only 45, in the prime
of my life. Why did I have to die now?"

"45? You're not 45, you're 82," replied the angel.

"Wait a minute. If you think I'm 82 then you have the wrong
guy. I'm only 45. I can show you my birth certificate."

"Hold on. Let me go check," said the angel and disappeared
inside. After a few minutes the angel returned. "Sorry, but
by our records you *are* 82. I checked all the hours you
have billed your clients, and you have to be 82..."