<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031</id><updated>2011-12-30T17:47:34.664-08:00</updated><category term='Message'/><category term='Truth'/><category term='Unbelievable'/><category term='Deaf'/><category term='Sayings'/><category term='I&apos;m drawing God'/><category term='Cool'/><category term='Gray Hair'/><category term='Teacher'/><category term='Memories'/><category term='Rescue'/><category term='Change'/><category term='Blame'/><category term='Israel'/><category term='House'/><category term='Chaos'/><category term='Job'/><category term='Zoo'/><category term='Thanks Giving'/><category term='San Diego'/><category 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term='Brain'/><category term='Satisfaction'/><category term='Engineer'/><category term='Jew'/><category term='One liners'/><category term='Computer'/><category term='George Bush'/><category term='Drinker'/><category term='Best Jokes'/><category term='Bad Luck'/><category term='World'/><category term='Sexy Idea'/><category term='CARE'/><category term='Niagara Falls'/><category term='Spending'/><category term='Physicist'/><category term='Work'/><category term='End of World'/><category term='Canada'/><category term='Man'/><category term='Error'/><category term='Snake'/><category term='Pain'/><category term='Mouse Trap'/><category term='Sexy Couple'/><category term='Economist'/><category term='Class'/><category term='Policy'/><category term='Drinking'/><category term='White House'/><category term='Wise'/><category term='Lion'/><category term='Blind'/><category term='Alive'/><category term='Mirror'/><category term='Child'/><category term='Top'/><category term='Dog'/><category term='Buildings'/><category term='Meat'/><category term='Papers'/><category term='Flowers'/><category term='Jar'/><category term='Principal'/><category term='Rome'/><category term='Fact'/><category term='Japan'/><category term='Businessman'/><category term='Product'/><category term='Success'/><category term='Kill'/><category term='Waiter'/><category term='100'/><category term='Vacuum Salesman'/><category term='Right'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='Satan'/><category term='Cat'/><category term='Positive Thought'/><category term='Sparrow'/><category term='Wal-Mart'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Accident'/><category term='Death Row'/><category term='Media'/><category term='Coffee Break'/><category term='Philosopher'/><category term='Doctor'/><category term='Laws Of Parenting'/><category term='Investment'/><category term='Save Life'/><category term='Dad'/><category term='Footsteps'/><category term='Any'/><category term='Attack'/><category term='Natural Stupidity'/><category term='Christian'/><category term='Mistake'/><category term='Government'/><category term='Recession'/><category term='Exothermic'/><category term='Suck'/><category term='Corporate Culture'/><category term='Songs'/><category term='American'/><category term='German'/><category term='Software'/><category term='Kind Words'/><category term='Professional courtesy'/><category term='Motivational Joke'/><category term='Bath'/><category term='President'/><category term='Problem'/><category term='Police Officer'/><category term='Donkey'/><category term='Quality Engineer'/><category term='Joke'/><category term='Stories'/><category term='Tactical'/><category term='Torah Scholar'/><category term='Contract'/><category term='Dead'/><category term='Russian'/><category term='Mother Mary'/><category term='Poor'/><category term='Search'/><category term='Intelligence'/><category term='Trap'/><category term='Effect of Alcohol'/><category term='Old'/><category term='Interviw Answers'/><category term='Situation'/><category term='Ambition'/><category term='Psychotic'/><category term='Customer Support'/><category term='Suffering'/><category term='Electrical Engineer'/><category term='Tokyo'/><category term='Driving'/><category term='Professions'/><category term='Forwards'/><category term='Preacher'/><category term='Land Mines'/><title type='text'>Jokes &amp; Email Forwards !!!</title><subtitle type='html'>I am using internet since 10 years and so emails. In these 10 years I have received so many forwards and still receiving these forwards repeatedly which sometimes irritate me and sometimes I enjoy reading them again and again. Here I am publishing the forwards which I felt worth sharing instead of forwarding them to someone to fillup his/her inbox !!! If you like these forwards visit again &amp;amp; again copy some of them and forward to your friends except me !!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6418940073804956704</id><published>2011-08-04T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T07:24:10.772-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical Miracle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SOB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Lady'/><title type='text'>Medical Miracle.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_2790qj="347"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;An 80 year woman married an 85-year-old man. After about six months together, the woman wasn't feeling well and she went to her doctor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor examined and said, "Congratulations Mrs. Jones, you're going to be a mother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Get serious doctor, I'm 80."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know," said the doctor, "This morning, I would have said it was impossible, but this afternoon you are a medical miracle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be darned," she replied and stormed out of the office. She walked down the hall and around the corner to where the telephones were. In a rage, she dialed her husband.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello" she heard in his familiar halting voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She screamed, "You rotten SOB. You got me pregnant!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a pause on the line. Finally, her husband answered, "Who's calling please?."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6418940073804956704?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6418940073804956704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6418940073804956704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6418940073804956704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6418940073804956704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2011/08/medical-miracle.html' title='Medical Miracle.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4744856501675909445</id><published>2011-08-01T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T07:07:36.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Customer Care'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Disket'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Customer Support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Floppy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tech Support'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Forwards'/><title type='text'>Tech Support</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div closure_uid_3npp66="343"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are some conversations that actually happened between help desk people and their customers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "You've got to fix my computer. I urgently need to print a document, but the computer won't boot properly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "What does it say?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Something about an error and non-system disk."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Look at your machine. Is there a floppy inside?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "No, but there's a sticker saying there's an Intel inside."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Just call us back if there's a problem. We're open 24 hours."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Is that Eastern time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok, now click your left mouse button."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: (silence) "But I only have one mouse."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Excuse me can I use this disk? It has a hole in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Do you have 3 1/2 inch diskettes?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "No, I only have 3 of them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "I need you to right-click on the Open Desktop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "O! k."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Did you get a pop-up menu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok. Right click again. Do you see a pop-up menu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "No."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok, sir. Can you tell me what you have done up until this point?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Sure, you told me to write 'click' and I wrote 'click'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Now what do I do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "What is the prompt on the screen?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "It's asking for 'Enter Your Last Name.'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok, so type in your last name."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "How do you spell that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "I received the software update you sent, but I am still getting the same error message."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Did you install the update?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "No. Oh, am I supposed to install it to get it to work?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4744856501675909445?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4744856501675909445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4744856501675909445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4744856501675909445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4744856501675909445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2011/08/tech-support.html' title='Tech Support'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-475679587099466827</id><published>2011-02-20T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T06:56:05.666-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fact'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deaf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unbelievable'/><title type='text'>The Truth.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, hobos and tramps, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bug-eyed mosquitoes and bowlegged ants! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm about to tell you a story I've never heard before, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So pull up a chair and sit on the floor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Admission is free, so pay at the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One fine day, in the middle of the night, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;two, dead boys got up to fight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to back, they faced each other, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;drew their swords and shot each other. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A deaf policeman heard the noise, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and saved the lives of the two dead boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you don't believe my lies are true, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ask the blind man, he saw it too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-475679587099466827?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/475679587099466827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=475679587099466827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/475679587099466827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/475679587099466827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2011/02/truth.html' title='The Truth.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8852064657917902688</id><published>2010-10-25T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:19:00.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Message'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Difference'/><title type='text'>The Top Ten Differences Between Cats &amp; Dogs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Top Ten Differences Between Cats &amp;amp; Dogs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;10. Dogs come when you call them. Cats take a message and get back to you when they are good and ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;9. Dogs will let you give them a bath without taking out a contract on your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;8. Dogs will bark to wake you up if the house is on fire. Cats will quietly sneak out the back door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;7. Dogs will bring you your slippers or the evening newspaper.Cats might bring you a dead mouse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;6. Dogs will play Frisbee with you all afternoon. Cats will take a three-hour nap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;5. Dogs will sit on the car seat next to you. Cats have to have their own private box or they will not go at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4. Dogs will greet you and lick your face when you come home from work. Cats will be mad that you went to work at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;3. Dogs will sit, lie down, and heel on command. Cats will smirk and walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. Dogs will tilt their heads and listen whenever you talk. Cats will yawn and close their eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. Dogs will give you unconditional love forever. Cats will make you pay for every mistake you've ever made since the day you were born. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8852064657917902688?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8852064657917902688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8852064657917902688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8852064657917902688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8852064657917902688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2010/10/top-ten-differences-between-cats-dogs.html' title='The Top Ten Differences Between Cats &amp; Dogs.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-9158233507895845345</id><published>2010-10-22T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T12:13:04.988-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Problem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Error'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Key'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Any'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hardware'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Software'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Microsoft'/><title type='text'>Explanation of Microsoft computer messages</title><content type='html'>It says: "Press Any Key"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: "Press any key you like but I'm not moving."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Press A Key"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This one's a programmers joke. Nothing happens unless you press the "A" key.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Fatal Error. Please contact technical support quoting error&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. 1A4-2546512430E" It means: "... where you will be kept on hold for 10 minutes, only to be told that it's a hardware problem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Installing program to C:\...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: "... And I'll also be writing a few files into c:\windows and c:\windows\system where you'll NEVER find them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Please insert disk 11"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: "Because I know darn well there are only 10 disks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Not enough memory"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: "I don't CARE if you've got 64MB of RAM, I want to use the bit below 640K."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Cannot read from drive D:...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: "... However, if you put the CD in correct side up..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Please Wait...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: "... Indefinitely."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "Directory does not exist...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: ".... any more. Whoops."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says: "The application caused an error. Choose Ignore or Close." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means: ".... Makes no difference to me, you're still not getting your work back."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-9158233507895845345?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/9158233507895845345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=9158233507895845345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/9158233507895845345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/9158233507895845345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2010/10/explanation-of-microsoft-computer.html' title='Explanation of Microsoft computer messages'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-7372812809828219820</id><published>2010-06-08T19:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T19:36:18.187-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Investment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Counselor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>Honesty !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;An investment counselor decided to go out on her own. She was shrewd and diligent, so business kept coming in, and pretty soon she realized that she needed an in-house counsel. She began to interview young lawyers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"As I'm sure you can understand," she started off with one of the first applicants, "in a business like this, our personal integrity must be beyond question." She leaned forward. "Mr. Peterson, are you an 'honest' lawyer?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Honest?" replied the job prospect. "Let me tell you something about honest. Why, I'm so honest that my father lent me $15,000 for my education, and I paid back every penny the minute I tried my very first case."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;"Impressive. And what sort of case was that?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The lawyer squirmed in his seat and admitted, "He sued me for the money."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-7372812809828219820?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7372812809828219820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=7372812809828219820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7372812809828219820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7372812809828219820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2010/06/honesty.html' title='Honesty !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5396319405754968481</id><published>2010-04-08T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T07:08:04.377-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gray Hair'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unhappy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cry'/><title type='text'>Gray Hair !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One day, a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast to her brunette hair. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The little girl looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Her mother replied, "Well, every time you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then asked, "Momma, how come all of grandma's hairs are white?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5396319405754968481?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5396319405754968481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5396319405754968481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5396319405754968481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5396319405754968481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2010/04/gray-hair.html' title='Gray Hair !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5657331015203964023</id><published>2009-12-19T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:38:41.365-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mouse Trap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trap'/><title type='text'>Trap !</title><content type='html'>A woman rushes into a hardware store and said, “Can I have a muse trap, please? And will you be quick – I’ve a bus to catch.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, ma’am,” said the assistant, “we don’t sell ‘em that big!”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5657331015203964023?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5657331015203964023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5657331015203964023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5657331015203964023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5657331015203964023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/12/trap.html' title='Trap !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-382668395838133933</id><published>2009-10-23T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T20:51:20.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Preacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drunk Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reverend'/><title type='text'>Finding Jesus.</title><content type='html'>A drunk stumbles along a baptismal service on Sunday afternoon down by the river. He proceeds to walk down into the water and stand next to the Preacher.&lt;br /&gt;The minister turns and notices the old drunk and says, "Mister, Are you ready to find Jesus?" The drunk looks back and says, "Yes,Preacher. I sure am."&lt;br /&gt;The minister then dunks the fellow under the water and pulls him right back up. "Have you found Jesus?" the preacher asked.&lt;br /&gt;"No, I didn't!" said the drunk.&lt;br /&gt;The preacher then dunks him under for quite a bit longer, brings him up and says, "Now, brother, have you found Jesus?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, I did not Reverend."&lt;br /&gt;The preacher in disgust holds the man under for at least 30 seconds this time brings him out of the water and says in a harsh tone, "My God, have you found Jesus yet?"&lt;br /&gt;The old drunk wipes his eyes and says to the preacher..."Are you sure this is where he fell in?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-382668395838133933?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/382668395838133933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=382668395838133933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/382668395838133933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/382668395838133933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/10/finding-jesus.html' title='Finding Jesus.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6212845075469932689</id><published>2009-09-24T06:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T06:29:52.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacuum Salesman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><title type='text'>Vacuum Salesman.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;An enthusiastic door-to-door vacuum salesman goes to the first house in his new territory. He knocks, a real mean and tough looking lady opens the door, and before she has a chance to say anything, he runs inside and dumps cow patties all over the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;He says, "Lady, if this vacuum cleaner doesn't do wonders cleaning this up, I'll eat every chunk of it."&lt;br /&gt;She turns to him with a smirk and says, "You want ketchup on that?"&lt;br /&gt;The salesman says, "Why do you ask?"&lt;br /&gt;She says, "We just moved in and we haven't got the electricity turned on yet."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6212845075469932689?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6212845075469932689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6212845075469932689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6212845075469932689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6212845075469932689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/09/vacuum-salesman.html' title='Vacuum Salesman.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4276719814944054326</id><published>2009-07-21T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T22:49:50.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corporate Culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sparrow'/><title type='text'>Sparrow.</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a nonconformist sparrow who decided to not fly south for the winter. However, soon the weather had turned so cold that he reluctantly decided to fly south. In a short time, ice began to form on his wings, and he fell to earth nearly frozen solid, landing in a barnyard.&lt;br /&gt;A cow passed by where the sparrow had fallen and crapped on the little bird. The sparrow thought it was the end, but the manure warmed him and defrosted his wings! Warm and happy and able to breath, the sparrow started to sing. Just then, a large cat came by and heard the chirping. The cat cleared away the manure, found the chirping bird, and promptly ate him.&lt;br /&gt;The moral of the story: Everyone who craps on you is not necessarily your enemy; everyone who gets you out of crap is not necessarily your friend; and if you're warm and happy in a pile of crap, you might just want to keep your mouth shut.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4276719814944054326?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4276719814944054326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4276719814944054326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4276719814944054326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4276719814944054326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/07/sparrow.html' title='Sparrow.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4356266837734533312</id><published>2009-07-14T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:47:09.022-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><title type='text'>Germs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:Arial; mso-ansi-language:EN-IN;mso-fareast-language:EN-IN;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Teacher- What are the people of turkey called ?&lt;br /&gt;Student- I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher- They are called Turks.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher- What are the people of Germany called ?&lt;br /&gt;Student- They are called Germs.....&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4356266837734533312?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4356266837734533312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4356266837734533312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4356266837734533312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4356266837734533312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/07/germs.html' title='Germs.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2734180999768944896</id><published>2009-06-25T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T06:46:03.361-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m drawing God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drawing'/><title type='text'>I'm drawing God.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A kindergarten teacher was observing her class of children while they drew. She would occasionally walk around to see each child's artwork. As she got to one little girl who was working diligently, she asked what the drawing was.&lt;br /&gt;The girl replied, "I'm drawing God."&lt;br /&gt;The teacher paused and said, "But no one knows what God looks like." Without missing a beat or looking up from her drawing, the girl replied, "They will in a minute."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2734180999768944896?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2734180999768944896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=2734180999768944896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2734180999768944896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2734180999768944896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-drawing-god.html' title='I&apos;m drawing God.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1239755716343238898</id><published>2009-06-18T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T07:02:57.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexy Couple'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexy Idea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Lady'/><title type='text'>What a Couple !!!</title><content type='html'>An old man and woman were married for years even though they hated each other. When they had a confrontation, screams and yelling could be heard deep into the night. A constant statement was heard by the neighbors who feared the man the most: "When I die, I will dig my way up out of the grave to come back and haunt you for the rest of your life!"&lt;br /&gt;They believed he practiced black magic and was responsible for missing cats and dogs. There were also strange sounds at all hours. The man was feared and enjoyed the respect it garnished.&lt;br /&gt;One day, he died abruptly under strange circumstances, and the funeral had a closed casket. After the burial, his wife went straight to the local bar and began to party as if there was no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;The gaiety of her actions were becoming extreme while her neighbors approached in a group to ask these questions: "Are you not afraid? Concerned? Worried? This man practiced black magic and stated that when he died, he ! would dig his way up out of the grave to come back and haunt you for the rest of your life?"&lt;br /&gt;The wife put down her drink and said, "Let the old guy dig. I had him buried upside down."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1239755716343238898?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1239755716343238898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1239755716343238898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1239755716343238898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1239755716343238898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-couple.html' title='What a Couple !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4934387989484021410</id><published>2009-06-02T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:47:50.267-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clean Jokes'/><title type='text'>Not the President.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One sunny day in 2008, an old man approached the White House from across Pennsylvania Avenue, where he'd been sitting on a park bench. He spoke to the Marine standing guard and said, "I would like to go in and meet with President George W. Bush."&lt;br /&gt;The Marine replied, "Sir, Mr. Bush is no longer President and doesn't reside here." The old man said, "Okay," and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;The following day, the same man approached the White House and said to the same Marine, "I would like to go in and meet with President George W. Bush".&lt;br /&gt;The Marine again told the man, "Sir, as I said yesterday, Mr. Bush is no longer President and doesn't reside here." The man thanked him and again walked away . . .&lt;br /&gt;The third day, the same man approached the White House and spoke to the very same Marine, saying "I would like to go in and meet with President George W. Bush."&lt;br /&gt;The Marine, understandably agitated at this point, looked at the man and said, "Sir, this is the third day in a row you have been here asking to speak to Mr. Bush. I've told you already several times that Mr. Bush is not the President anymore and doesn't reside here. Don't you understand?"&lt;br /&gt;The old man answered, "Oh, I understand you fine, I just love hearing your answer!" The Marine snapped to attention, saluted, and said, "See you tomorrow"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4934387989484021410?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4934387989484021410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4934387989484021410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4934387989484021410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4934387989484021410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/06/not-president.html' title='Not the President.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-3597961985896800374</id><published>2009-05-03T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T06:11:15.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Torah Scholar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>A Torah Scholar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A young woman brings home her fiancée to meet her parents. After dinner, her mother tells her father to find out about the young man. The father invites the fiancée to his study for a drink.&lt;br /&gt;"So what are your plans?" the father asks the young man.&lt;br /&gt;"I am a Torah scholar," he replies.&lt;br /&gt;"A Torah scholar. Hmm." the father says. "Admirable, but what will you do to provide a nice house for my daughter to live in as she's accustomed to?"&lt;br /&gt;"I will study," the young man replies, "and God will provide for us."&lt;br /&gt;"And how will you buy her a beautiful engagement ring such as she deserves?" asks the father.&lt;br /&gt;"I will concentrate on my studies," the young man replies, "and God will provide for us."&lt;br /&gt;"And children?" asks the father. "How will you support children?"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry, sir, God will provide," replies the fiancée.&lt;br /&gt;The conversation proceeds like this, and each time the father ! questions, the young idealist insists that God will provide.&lt;br /&gt;Later, the mother asks, "How did it go, honey?"&lt;br /&gt;The father answers, "He has no job and no plans, but the good news is he thinks I'm God."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-3597961985896800374?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3597961985896800374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=3597961985896800374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3597961985896800374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3597961985896800374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/05/torah-scholar.html' title='A Torah Scholar'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8796038581594002277</id><published>2009-04-27T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T09:19:00.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Greeting Card'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Positive Thought'/><title type='text'>Wrong Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt; A new business was opening and one of the owner's friends wanted to send flowers for the occasion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;They arrived at the new business site and the owner read the card; it read "Rest in Peace." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The owner was angry and called the florist to complain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After he had told the florist of the obvious mistake and how angry he was, the florist said. "Sir, I'm really sorry for the mistake, but rather than getting angry you should imagine this: Somewhere there is a funeral taking place today, and they have flowers with a note saying, 'Congratulations on your new location'." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8796038581594002277?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8796038581594002277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8796038581594002277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8796038581594002277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8796038581594002277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/04/wrong-card.html' title='Wrong Card'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-436276592880284702</id><published>2009-04-19T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T09:19:20.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Physicist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychiatrist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Government'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drinker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philosopher'/><title type='text'>Water in the Glass !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A well-known proverb states that an optimistic would say a glass is half full, while a pessimist would say it is half empty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What would people of different professions and walks of life say? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The BANKER would say that the glass has just under 50% of its net worth in liquid assets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The GOVERNMENT would say that the glass is fuller than if the opposition party were in power.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The OPPOSITION would say that it is irrelevant because the present administration has changed the way such volume statistics are collected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The ECONOMIST would say that, in real terms, the glass is 25% fuller than at the same time last year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The PHILOSOPHER would say that, if the glass was in the forest and no one was there to see it, would it be half anything? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The PSYCHIATRIST would ask, "What did your mother say about the glass?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The PHYSICIST would say that the volume of this cylinder is divided into two equal parts; one a colorless, odorless liquid, the other a colorless, odorless gas. Thus the cylinder is neither full nor empty. Rather, each half of the cylinder is full, one with a gas, one with a liquid. The SEASONED DRINKER would say that the glass doesn't have enough ice in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-436276592880284702?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/436276592880284702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=436276592880284702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/436276592880284702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/436276592880284702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/04/water-in-glass.html' title='Water in the Glass !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8841294544594963816</id><published>2009-03-10T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:12:08.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Effect of Alcohol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teacher'/><title type='text'>Effect of Alcohol !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A biology teacher wished to demonstrate to his students the harmful effects of alcohol on living organisms. For his experiment, he showed them a beaker with pond water in which there was a thriving civilization of worms. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When he added some alcohol into the beaker the worms doubled-up and died."Now," he said,” what do you learn from this?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An eager student gave his answer. "Well the answer is obvious," he said " if you drink alcohol, you'll never have worms."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8841294544594963816?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8841294544594963816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8841294544594963816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8841294544594963816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8841294544594963816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/03/effect-of-alcohol.html' title='Effect of Alcohol !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-7906523262102066021</id><published>2009-03-06T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T09:25:01.037-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Policy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motivational Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honesty'/><title type='text'>HONESTY IS STILL THE BEST POLICY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   Once a general manager wanted to test his people who had come from all over India, about their values of life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;   He announced that in their seminar folder, there is PVC pouch and in it there is a seed. When they return, they must put it in a good soil in a pot and look after it very well. He would hold a competition in the next year's seminar and that the best plants would be awarded suitably.    Everyone did what was told to him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;  A year passed quickly. And next year in a big hall, there were hundreds of pots and a great variety of plants-a great scene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Except one pot in which the soil was there and no plant! The owner was standing quietly and seemingly ashamed of himself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The general manager called him on the stage. He asked him what happened and he told him the truth. He planted the seed which he was given – and did that was to be done- but nothing happened! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The general manager declared him the winner! Everyone was shocked. It was announced, "Gentlemen! The seeds I gave you were boiled seeds. You planted them and nothing happened! You acted smartly and used some other seeds. This man was honest to his work and, therefore he did not cheat me or himself!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-7906523262102066021?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7906523262102066021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=7906523262102066021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7906523262102066021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7906523262102066021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/03/honesty-is-still-best-policy.html' title='HONESTY IS STILL THE BEST POLICY'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-9122203827486051211</id><published>2009-03-04T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:55:01.581-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Promise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><title type='text'>The Obedient wife !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There was a man who had worked all his life, had saved all of his money, and was a real "miser"  when it came to his money.  Just before he died, he said to his wife... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"When I die, I want you to take all my money and put it in the casket with me. I want to take my money to the afterlife with me." And so he got his wife to promise him, with all of her heart, that when he died, she would put all of the money into the casket with him. Well, he died. He was stretched out in the casket, his wife was sitting there - dressed in black, and her friend was sitting next to her. When they finished the ceremony, and just before the undertakers got ready to close the casket, the wife said,"Wait just a moment!" She had a small metal box with her; she came over with the box and put it in the casket. Then the undertakers locked the casket down and they rolled it away. So her friend said, "Girl, I know you were not fool enough to put all that money in there with your husband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The loyal wife replied, "Listen, I'm a Christian; I cannot go back on my word. I promised him that I was going to put that money into the casket with him." You mean to tell me you put that money in the casket with him!?!?!?" "I sure did," said the wife. "I got it all together, put it into my account, and wrote him a check.... If he can cash it, then he can spend it."  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-9122203827486051211?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/9122203827486051211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=9122203827486051211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/9122203827486051211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/9122203827486051211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/03/obedient-wife.html' title='The Obedient wife !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4920166104837009140</id><published>2009-02-27T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:33:52.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT Humor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Effect of Recession'/><title type='text'>I Milkman !!! Ultimate !!!</title><content type='html'>Client has 2 cows and u need to milk them&lt;br /&gt;1 . First prepare a document when to milk them (Project kick off)&lt;br /&gt;2 . Prepare a document how long you have to milk them (Project plan)&lt;br /&gt;3 . Then prepare how to milk them (Design)&lt;br /&gt;4 . Then prepare what other accessories are needed to milk them (Framework)&lt;br /&gt;5 . Then prepare a 2 dummy cows (sort of toy cows) and show to client the way in which u will milk them (UI Mockups &amp;amp; POC)&lt;br /&gt;6 . If client is not satisfied then redo from step 2&lt;br /&gt;7 . You actually start milking them and find that there are few problem with accessories. (Change framework)&lt;br /&gt;8 . Redo step 4&lt;br /&gt;9 . At last milk them and send it to onsite. (Coding over)&lt;br /&gt;10. Make sure that cow milks properly ( Testing)&lt;br /&gt;11. Onsite reports that it is not milking there.&lt;br /&gt;12. You break your head and find that onsite is trying to milk from bulls&lt;br /&gt;13. At last onsite milk them and send to client (Testing)&lt;br /&gt;14. Client says the quality of milk is not good. (User Acceptance Test)&lt;br /&gt;15. Offsite then slogs and improves the quality of milk&lt;br /&gt;16. Now the client says that the quality is good but its milking at slow rate (performance issue)&lt;br /&gt;17. Again you slog and send it with good performance.&lt;br /&gt;18. Client is happy???&lt;br /&gt;By this time both the COWs aged and cant milk.&lt;br /&gt;(The software got old and get ready for next release repeat from step 1) !!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4920166104837009140?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4920166104837009140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4920166104837009140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4920166104837009140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4920166104837009140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-milkman-ultimate.html' title='I Milkman !!! Ultimate !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1272522660803289597</id><published>2009-02-25T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T06:35:39.774-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burglar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Footsteps'/><title type='text'>Footsteps !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Larry tells Harry: When I grow up, I am going to be a policeman and follow in my father’s footsteps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I did not know your father was a policeman, said Harry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He is not …. He is a burglar replied Larry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1272522660803289597?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1272522660803289597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1272522660803289597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1272522660803289597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1272522660803289597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/footsteps.html' title='Footsteps !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6939650447068264574</id><published>2009-02-23T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:42:48.825-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biologist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death Row'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Electrical Engineer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chemist'/><title type='text'>Death Row.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A chemist, a biologist, and an electrical engineer were on death row waiting for the electric chair. The chemist was brought forward first.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have anything you want to say?" asked the executioner, strapping him in.&lt;br /&gt;"No," replied the chemist. The executioner flicked the switch, and nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;Under state law, if an execution attempt fails, the prisoner has to be released, so the chemist was released.&lt;br /&gt;Then the biologist was brought forward.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have anything you want to say?"&lt;br /&gt;"No, just get on with it."&lt;br /&gt;The executioner flicked the switch, and again nothing happened, so the biologist was released.&lt;br /&gt;Then the electrical engineer was brought forward.&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have anything you want to say?" asked the executioner.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," replied the engineer. "If you swap the red and the blue wires over, you might make this thing work."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6939650447068264574?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6939650447068264574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6939650447068264574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6939650447068264574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6939650447068264574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/death-row.html' title='Death Row.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-126451227647095157</id><published>2009-02-20T05:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:16:00.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Million Dollarrs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reach'/><title type='text'>How I made money !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A young man asked an old rich man how he made his money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The old guy fingered his worsted wool vest and said, "Well, son, it was 1932. The depth of the Great Depression. I was down to my last nickel."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I invested that nickel in an apple. I spent the entire day polishing the apple and, at the end of the day, I sold the apple for ten cents."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The next morning, I invested those ten cents in two apples. I spent the entire day polishing them and sold them at 5:00 pm for 20 cents. I continued this system for a month, by the end of which I'd accumulated a fortune of $1.37."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Then my wife's father died and left us two million dollars."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-126451227647095157?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/126451227647095157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=126451227647095157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/126451227647095157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/126451227647095157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/how-i-made-money.html' title='How I made money !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-3072150350855891397</id><published>2009-02-19T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T01:08:30.290-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thermodynamics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Endothermic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exothermic'/><title type='text'>Theory in Hell !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thermodynamics  in Hell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is an actual question given on a University of Washington chemistry mid-term exam paper:&lt;br /&gt;"Is Hell exothermic (gives off heat), or endothermic (absorbs heat)? Support your answer with a proof." Most of the students wrote proofs of their beliefs using Boyle's Law (gas cools off when it expands and heats up when it is compressed) or some variant thereof.&lt;br /&gt;One student, however, wrote the following:&lt;br /&gt;First, we need to know how the mass of Hell is changing in time. So, we need to know the rate at which souls are moving into Hell and the rate at which they are leaving. I think that we can safely assume that once a soul gets to Hell, it will not leave. Therefore, no souls are leaving. As for how many souls are entering Hell, let's look at the different religions that exist in the world today. Some of these religions state that if you are not a member of their religion, you will go to Hell. Since, there are more than one of these religi! ons, and since people do not belong to more than one religion, we can project that all people and all souls go to Hell.&lt;br /&gt;With birth and death rates as they are, we can expect the number of souls in Hell to increase exponentially. Now, we look at the rate of change of the volume in Hell, because Boyle's Law states that in order for the temperature and pressure in Hell to stay the same, the volume of Hell has to expand as souls are added.&lt;br /&gt;This gives two possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;If Hell is expanding at a slower rate than the rate at which souls enter Hell, then the temperature and pressure in Hell will increase until all Hell breaks loose. Of course, if Hell is expanding at a rate faster than the increase of souls in Hell, then the temperature and pressure will drop until Hell freezes over. So which is it?&lt;br /&gt;If we accept the postulate given to me by Ms. Krissy Jones during my Freshman year that "it will be a cold night in Hell bef! ore I sleep with you" and take into account the fact that I st! ill have not succeeded in having sexual relations with her, then (2) cannot be true, and thus I am sure that Hell is exothermic.&lt;br /&gt;This student got the only A.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-3072150350855891397?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3072150350855891397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=3072150350855891397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3072150350855891397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3072150350855891397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/theory-in-hell.html' title='Theory in Hell !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2051052184840757901</id><published>2009-02-12T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T07:06:15.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neurotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychiatrist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Psychotic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professions'/><title type='text'>Professions !</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A neurotic is the person who builds a castle in the air. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A psychotic is the person who lives in it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A psychiatrist is the person who collects the rent. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2051052184840757901?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2051052184840757901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=2051052184840757901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2051052184840757901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2051052184840757901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/professions.html' title='Professions !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-3839903712616878090</id><published>2009-02-11T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T09:11:19.802-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Driving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Age'/><title type='text'>Age !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A husband, the owner of a new car, was somewhat reluctant to allow his wife to drove his prize possession.. .even to the grocery store which was a few blocks from the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After she insisted, he finally relented, cautioning her as she departed, "Remember, if you have an accident, the newspaper will print your age!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-3839903712616878090?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3839903712616878090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=3839903712616878090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3839903712616878090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3839903712616878090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/age.html' title='Age !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4846418046930875378</id><published>2009-02-08T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T08:47:08.240-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New York'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mirror'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ladies'/><title type='text'>Mirror.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend has it that there is a bar in New York where, in the ladies room, there is a very special mirror. If one stands in front of the mirror and tells the truth, one is granted a wish. However, if one tells a lie... Poof. They are instantly swallowed up by the mirror, never to be seen again.&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo, a redhead of questionable looks walks into the ladies room, stands before the mirror and says, "I think I'm the most beautiful woman in the world." Poof. The mirror swallows her.&lt;br /&gt;Next, a rather large brunette stands before the mirror and says, "I think I'm the sexiest woman alive." Poof. The mirror swallows her.&lt;br /&gt;Then, an absolutely gorgeous blonde comes in and stands before the mirror and says, "I think..." Poof.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4846418046930875378?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4846418046930875378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4846418046930875378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4846418046930875378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4846418046930875378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/mirror.html' title='Mirror.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2878236378222596808</id><published>2009-02-03T09:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:02:19.558-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jew'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bathlehem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mother Mary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus Christ'/><title type='text'>A Room For the Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Many years ago, a Jewish lady named Mrs. Rosenberg was stranded late one night at a fashionable resort on Cape Cod -- one that did not admit Jews.&lt;br /&gt;The desk clerk looked down at his book and said, "Sorry, no room. The hotel is full."&lt;br /&gt;The Jewish lady said, "But your sign says that you have vacancies."&lt;br /&gt;The desk clerk stammered and then said curtly, "You know that we do not admit Jews. Now if you will try the other side of town..."&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Rosenberg stiffened noticeably and said, "I'll have you know I converted to your religion."&lt;br /&gt;The desk clerk said, "Oh, yeah, let me give you a little test. How was Jesus born?"&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Rosenberg replied, "He was born to a virgin named Mary in a little town called Bethlehem."&lt;br /&gt;"Very good," replied the hotel clerk. "Tell me more."&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Rosenberg replied, "He was born in a manger."&lt;br /&gt;"That's right," said the hotel clerk. "And why was he born in a man! ger?"&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Rosenberg said loudly, "Because a jerk like you in the hotel wouldn't give a Jewish lady a room for the night!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2878236378222596808?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2878236378222596808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=2878236378222596808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2878236378222596808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2878236378222596808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/02/room-for-night.html' title='A Room For the Night'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-115869802947991968</id><published>2009-01-31T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:38:20.683-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Best Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Insulting Statements'/><title type='text'>Sweet Insults !!!</title><content type='html'>1. Any similarity between you and a human is purelycoincidental!&lt;br /&gt;2. Are you always so stupid or is today a specialoccasion?&lt;br /&gt;3. As an outsider, what do you think of the humanrace?&lt;br /&gt;4. I'd like to kick you in the teeth, but why shouldI improve your looks?&lt;br /&gt;5. At least there's one thing good about your body.It isn't as ugly as your face!&lt;br /&gt;6. Brains aren't everything. In fact, in your casethey're nothing!&lt;br /&gt;7. Careful now, don't let your brains go to yourhead!&lt;br /&gt;8. I like you. People say I've no taste, but I likeyou.&lt;br /&gt;9. Did your parents ever ask you to run away fromhome?&lt;br /&gt;10. If I had a face like yours. I'd sue my parents!&lt;br /&gt;11. Don't feel bad. A lot of people have no talent!&lt;br /&gt;12. Don't get insulted, but is your job devoted tospreading ignorance?&lt;br /&gt;13. Keep talking; someday you'll say somethingintelligent!&lt;br /&gt;14. Don't you love nature, despite what it did toyou?&lt;br /&gt;15. Don't think, it may sprain your brain!&lt;br /&gt;16. Fellows like you don't grow from trees; theyswing from them.&lt;br /&gt;17. He has a mechanical mind. Too bad he forgot towind it up this morning.&lt;br /&gt;18. He has a mind like a steel trap-always closed!&lt;br /&gt;19. You are a man of the world-and you know what sadshape the world is in.&lt;br /&gt;20. He is always lost in thought-it's unfamiliarterritory.&lt;br /&gt;21. He is dark and handsome. When it's dark, he'shandsome.&lt;br /&gt;22. He is known as a miracle comic. If he's funny,it's a miracle!&lt;br /&gt;23. He is listed in Who's Who as What's That?&lt;br /&gt;24. He is living proof that man can live without abrain!&lt;br /&gt;25. He is so short, when it rains he is always thelast one to know.&lt;br /&gt;26. He is the kind of a man that you would use as ablueprint to build an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;27. How come you're here? I thought the zoo isclosed at night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-115869802947991968?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/115869802947991968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=115869802947991968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/115869802947991968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/115869802947991968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/sweet-insults.html' title='Sweet Insults !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6912504429277897289</id><published>2009-01-31T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T08:02:01.270-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gorilla'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lion'/><title type='text'>Job !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This guy needs a job and decides to apply at the zoo. As it happened, their star attraction, a gorilla, had passed away the night before and they had carefully preserved his hide. They tell this guy that they'll pay him well if he would dress up in the gorillas skin and pretend to be the gorilla so people will keep coming to the zoo. Well, the guy has his doubts, but Hey! He needs the money, so he puts on the skin and goes out into the cage. The people all cheer to see him. He plays up to the audience and they just eat it up. This isn't so bad, he thinks, and he starts really putting on a show, jumping around, beating his chest and roaring, swinging around. During one acrobatic attempt, though, he loses his balance and crashes through some safety netting, landing square in the middle of the lion cage! As he lies there stunned, the lion roars. He's terrified and starts screaming, "Help, Help, Help!" The lion races over to him, places his paws on his chest and hisses, "Shut up or we'll BOTH lose our jobs!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6912504429277897289?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6912504429277897289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6912504429277897289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6912504429277897289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6912504429277897289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/job.html' title='Job !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-91634556468038482</id><published>2009-01-30T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T08:06:56.710-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Virgin Airlines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queue Travellers'/><title type='text'>Who am I ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A crowded Virgin flight was cancelled after Virgin's 767s had been withdrawn from service. A single attendant was rebooking a long line of inconvenienced travelers. Suddenly an angry passenger pushed his way tothe desk. He slapped his ticket down on the counter and said, 'I HAVE to be on this flight and it HAS to be FIRST CLASS'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The attendant replied, 'I'm sorry, sir. I'll be happy to try to help you, but I've got to help these people first, and I'm sure we'll be able towork something out. 'The passenger was unimpressed. He asked loudly, so that the passengers behind him could hear, 'DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHO I AM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Without hesitating, the attendant smiled and grabbed her public address microphone: 'May I have your attention please, may I have yourattention please,' she began - her voice heard clearly throughout theterminal. 'We have a passenger here at Gate number 14 WHO DOES NOT KNOW WHO HE IS. Ifany of you can help him find his identity, please come to Gate 14.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'With the folks behind him in line laughing hysterically, the man glared atthe Virgin attendant, gritted his teeth and said, 'F*** You!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;'Without flinching, she smiled and said, (I love this bit) 'I'm sorry, sir, but you'll have to get in line for that too!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-91634556468038482?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/91634556468038482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=91634556468038482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/91634556468038482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/91634556468038482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/crowded-virgin-flight-was-cancelled.html' title='Who am I ?'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6688168894759441539</id><published>2009-01-29T07:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:25:28.298-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engineer'/><title type='text'>Engineer in Hell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An engineer dies and reports to the pearly gates. St. Peter checks his dossier and says, "Ah, you're an engineer — you're in the wrong place." So the engineer reports to the gates of hell and is let in. Pretty soon, the engineer gets dissatisfied with the level of comfort in hell, and starts designing and building improvements. After a while, they've got air conditioning, flush toilets and escalators, and the engineer is becoming a pretty popular guy. One day God calls Satan up on the telephone and asks with a sneer, "So, how's it going down there in hell?" Satan replies, "Hey, things are going great. We've got air conditioning, flush toilets and escalators, and there's no telling what this engineer is going to come up with next." God replies, "What??? You've got an engineer? That's a mistake — he should never have gotten down there; send him up here." Satan says, "No way! I like having an engineer on the staff, and I'm keeping him." God says, "Send him back up here or I'll sue." Satan laughs uproariously and answers, "Yeah right. And just where are YOU going to get a lawyer?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6688168894759441539?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6688168894759441539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6688168894759441539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6688168894759441539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6688168894759441539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/engineer-in-hell_29.html' title='Engineer in Hell.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6752327591808523704</id><published>2009-01-29T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:24:27.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Engineer'/><title type='text'>Engineer in Hell.</title><content type='html'>An engineer dies and reports to the pearly gates. St. Peter checks his dossier and says, "Ah, you're an engineer — you're in the wrong place." So the engineer reports to the gates of hell and is let in. Pretty soon, the engineer gets dissatisfied with the level of comfort in hell, and starts designing and building improvements. After a while, they've got air conditioning, flush toilets and escalators, and the engineer is becoming a pretty popular guy. One day God calls Satan up on the telephone and asks with a sneer, "So, how's it going down there in hell?" Satan replies, "Hey, things are going great. We've got air conditioning, flush toilets and escalators, and there's no telling what this engineer is going to come up with next." God replies, "What??? You've got an engineer? That's a mistake — he should never have gotten down there; send him up here." Satan says, "No way! I like having an engineer on the staff, and I'm keeping him." God says, "Send him back up here or I'll sue." Satan laughs uproariously and answers, "Yeah right. And just where are YOU going to get a lawyer?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6752327591808523704?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6752327591808523704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6752327591808523704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6752327591808523704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6752327591808523704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/engineer-in-hell.html' title='Engineer in Hell.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2491521918729297934</id><published>2009-01-22T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T05:16:24.515-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Canada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Strange'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thailand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bangkok'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='London'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='San Diego'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Buildings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ripley&apos;s'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tokyo'/><title type='text'>50 Strange Buildings of the World.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294103397181264450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SXhu_YktkkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5FEK36oKj00/s320/The+Crooked+House+(Sopot,+Poland).jpg" border="0" /&gt;1. The Crooked House (Sopot, Poland)&lt;br /&gt;Construction of the building started in in January 2003 and in December 2003 it was finished. House architecture is based on Jan Marcin Szancer (famous Polish drawer and child books illustrator) and Per Dahlberg (Swedish painter living in Sopot) pictures and paintings. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294105159788556082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SXhwl-zCbzI/AAAAAAAAAKE/elNt_JF3Wgo/s320/Forest+Spiral+-+Hundertwasser+Building+(Darmstadt,+Germany).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Forest Spiral - Hundertwasser Building (Darmstadt, Germany)&lt;br /&gt;The Hundertwasser house “Waldspirale” (”Forest Spiral”) was built in Darmstadt between 1998 and 2000. Friedensreich Hundertwasser, the famous Austrian architect and painter, is widely&lt;br /&gt;renowned for his revolutionary, colourful architectural designs which incorporate irregular, organic forms, e.g. onion-shaped domes.&lt;br /&gt;The structure with 105 apartments wraps around a landscaped courtyard with a running stream. Up in the turret at the southeast corner, there is a restaurant, including a cocktail bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294105868929576370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SXhxPQjbrbI/AAAAAAAAAKM/GxsYAyfvB60/s320/The+Torre+Galatea+Figueras+(Spain).jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. The Torre Galatea Figueras (Spain)&lt;br /&gt;4. Ferdinand Cheval Palace a.k.a Ideal Palace (France)&lt;br /&gt;5. The Basket Building (Ohio, United States)&lt;br /&gt;The Longaberger Basket Company building in Newark, Ohio might just be a strangest office building in the world. The 180,000-square-foot building, a replica of the company’s famous market basket, cost $30 million and took two years to complete. Many experts tried to persuade Dave Longaberger to alter his plans, but he wanted an exact replica of the real thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Kansas City Public Library (Missouri, United States)&lt;br /&gt;This project, located in the heart of Kansas City, represents one of the pioneer projects behind the revitalization of downtown. The people of Kansas City were asked to help pick highly influential books that represent Kansas City. Those titles were included as ‘bookbindings’ in the innovative design of the parking garage exterior, to inspire people to utilize the downtown Central Library.&lt;br /&gt;7. Wonderworks (Pigeon Forge, TN, United States)&lt;br /&gt;8. Habitat 67 (Montreal, Canada)&lt;br /&gt;Expo 67, one of the world’s largest universal expositions was held in Montreal. Housing was one of the main themes of Expo 67. The cube is the base, the mean and the finality of Habitat 67. In its material sense, the cube is a symbol of stability. As for its mystic meaning, the cube is symbol of wisdom, truth, moral perfection, at the origin itself of our civilization. 354 cubes of a magnificent grey-beige build up one on the other to form 146 residences nestled between sky and earth, between city and river, between greenery and light.&lt;br /&gt;9. Cubic Houses (Rotterdam, Netherlands)&lt;br /&gt;The original idea of these cubic houses came about in the 1970s. Piet Blom has developed a couple of these cubic houses that were built in Helmond. The city of Rotterdam asked him to design housing on top of a pedestrian bridge and he decided to use the cubic houses idea. The concept behind these houses is that he tries to create a forest by each cube representing an abstract tree; therefore the whole village becomes a forest.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hang Nga Guesthouse a.k.a Crazy House (Vietnam)&lt;br /&gt;The house is owned by the daughter of the ex-president of Vietnam, who studied architecture in Moscow. It does not comply with any convention about house building, has unexpected twists and turns, roofs and rooms. It looks like a fairy tale castle, it has enormous “animals” like a giraffe and a spider, no window is rectangular or round, and it can be visited like a museum.&lt;br /&gt;11. Chapel in the Rock (Arizona, United States)&lt;br /&gt;12. Dancing Building (Prague, Czech Republic)&lt;br /&gt;13. Calakmul building a.k.a La Lavadora a.k.a The Washing Mashine (Mexico, Mexico)&lt;br /&gt;14. Kettle House (Texas, United States)&lt;br /&gt;15. Manchester Civil Justice Centre (Manchester, UK)&lt;br /&gt;16. Nakagin Capsule Tower (Tokyo, Japan)&lt;br /&gt;17. Mind House (Barcelona, Spain)&lt;br /&gt;18. Stone House (Guimarães, Portugal)&lt;br /&gt;19. Shoe House (Pennsylvania, United States)&lt;br /&gt;20. Weird House in Alps&lt;br /&gt;21. The Ufo House (Sanjhih, Taiwan)&lt;br /&gt;22. The Hole House (Texas, United States)&lt;br /&gt;23. Ryugyong Hotel (Pyongyang, North Korea)&lt;br /&gt;24. The National Library (Minsk, Belarus)&lt;br /&gt;25. Grand Lisboa (Macao)&lt;br /&gt;26. Wall House (Groningen, Netherlands)&lt;br /&gt;27. Guggenheim Museum (Bilbao, Spain)&lt;br /&gt;28. Bahá’í House of Worship a.k.a Lotus Temple (Delhi, India)&lt;br /&gt;29. Container City (London, UK)&lt;br /&gt;30. Erwin Wurm: House Attack (Viena, Austria)&lt;br /&gt;31. Wooden Gagster House (Archangelsk, Russia)&lt;br /&gt;32. Air Force Academy Chapel (Colorado, United States)&lt;br /&gt;33. Solar Furnace (Odeillo, France)&lt;br /&gt;34. Dome House (Florida, United States)&lt;br /&gt;35. Beijing National Stadium (Beijing, China)&lt;br /&gt;36. Fashion Show Mall (Las Vegas, United States)&lt;br /&gt;37. Luxor Hotel &amp;amp; Casino (Las Vegas, United States)&lt;br /&gt;38. Zenith Europe (Strasbourg, France)&lt;br /&gt;39. Civic Center (Santa Monica)&lt;br /&gt;40. Mammy’s Cupboard (Natchez, MS, United States)&lt;br /&gt;41. Pickle Barrel House (Grand Marais, Michigan, United States)&lt;br /&gt;42. The Egg (Empire State Plaza, Albany, New York, United States)&lt;br /&gt;43. Gherkin Building (London, UK)&lt;br /&gt;44. Nord LB building (Hannover, Germany)&lt;br /&gt;45. Lloyd’s building (London, UK)&lt;br /&gt;46. “Druzhba Holiday Center Hall (Yalta, Ukraine)&lt;br /&gt;47. Fuji television building (Tokyo, Japan)&lt;br /&gt;48. UCSD Geisel Library (San Diego, California, United States)&lt;br /&gt;49. Ripley’s Building (Ontario, Canada)&lt;br /&gt;50. The Bank of Asia a.k.a Robot Building (Bangkok, Thailand) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2491521918729297934?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2491521918729297934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=2491521918729297934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2491521918729297934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2491521918729297934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/50-strange-buildings-of-world.html' title='50 Strange Buildings of the World.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SXhu_YktkkI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5FEK36oKj00/s72-c/The+Crooked+House+(Sopot,+Poland).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5673395766079178185</id><published>2009-01-09T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:00:29.658-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Court'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Patient'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Law'/><title type='text'>Disorder in the Court.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There is a book called Disorder in the Court. These are things people actually said in court, word for word, taken down and now published by court reporters - who had the torment of staying calm while these exchanges were actually taking place. Some of these are excellent ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: What is your date of birth? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: July fifteenth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: What year? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Every year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: What gear were you in at the moment of the accident? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Gucci sweatshirt and Reeboks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: So the date of conception (of the baby) was August 8th? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: And what were you doing at that time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: She had three children, right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Yes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: How many were boys? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: None. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Were there any girls?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: How was your first marriage terminated? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: By death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: By whose death was it terminated? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Can you describe the individual? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: He was about medium height and had a beard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Was this a male, or a female? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Doctor, how many autopsies have you performed on dead people? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: All my autopsies are performed on dead people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: All your responses must be oral, OK? What school did you go to? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Oral. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Do you recall the time that you examined the body? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: The autopsy started around 8:30 p.m. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: And Mr. Dennington was dead at the time? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: No, he was sitting on the table wondering why I was doing an autopsy on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: What was the first thing your husband said to you when he woke up that morning? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: He said, "Where am I, Cathy?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: And why did that upset you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: My name is Susan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Doctor, before you performed the autopsy, did you check for a pulse? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: No. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Did you check for blood pressure? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: No. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: Did you check for breathing? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: No. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: So, then it is possible that the patient was alive when you began the autopsy? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: No. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: How can you be so sure, Doctor? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Because his brain was sitting on my desk in a jar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q: But could the patient have still been alive, nevertheless? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A: Yes, it is possible that he could have been alive and practicing law somewhere !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5673395766079178185?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5673395766079178185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5673395766079178185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5673395766079178185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5673395766079178185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2009/01/disorder-in-court.html' title='Disorder in the Court.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1662749646076329642</id><published>2008-12-26T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:16:03.092-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Attack'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turtle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police Officer'/><title type='text'>!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                         A turtle was walking through the park when two snails attacked, punched, kicked, and stole his wallet. The police arrived and asked, “What happen to you, were you attacked, were you robbed?” The turtle on his back, bruised, with one eye shut, said "I don't know officer, it happen so Fast" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1662749646076329642?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1662749646076329642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1662749646076329642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1662749646076329642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1662749646076329642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='!!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-7673985928869244970</id><published>2008-12-19T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T07:14:12.318-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Employee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Police'/><title type='text'>Search !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The boss of a big company needed to call one of his employees about an urgent problem with one of the main computers. He dialed the employee's home phone number and was greeted with a child's whispered, "Hello?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Feeling put out at the inconvenience of having to talk to a youngster the boss asked, "Is your Daddy home?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Yes," whispered the small voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"May I talk with him?" the man asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To the surprise of the boss, the small voice whispered, "No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Wanting to talk with an adult, the boss asked, "Is your Mommy there?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Yes", came the answer."May I talk with her?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Again the small voice whispered, "No".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Knowing that it was not likely that a young child would be left home alone, the boss decided he would just leave a message with the person who should be there watching over the child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Is there anyone there besides you?" the boss asked the child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Yes" whispered the child, "A policeman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Wondering what a cop would be doing at his employee's home, the boss asked, "May I speak with the policeman?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"No, he's busy," whispered the child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Busy doing what?" asked the boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talking to Daddy and Mommy and the fireman," came the whispered answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Growing concerned and even worried as he heard what sounded like a helicopter through the ear piece on the phone the boss asked, "What is that noise?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"A hello-copper," answered the whispering voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"What is going on there?" asked the boss, now alarmed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In an awed whispering voice the child answered, "The search team just landed the hello-copper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Alarmed, concerned and more than just a little frustrated, the boss asked, "Why are they there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Still whispering, the young voice replied along with a muffled giggle, "They're looking for me." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-7673985928869244970?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7673985928869244970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=7673985928869244970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7673985928869244970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7673985928869244970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/search.html' title='Search !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5825372653274938766</id><published>2008-12-16T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T06:46:02.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professional courtesy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snake'/><title type='text'>Professional courtesy!</title><content type='html'>Q. Why don't snakes bite lawyers?&lt;br /&gt;A. Professional courtesy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5825372653274938766?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5825372653274938766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5825372653274938766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5825372653274938766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5825372653274938766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/professional-courtesy_16.html' title='Professional courtesy!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2615736256120899874</id><published>2008-12-15T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T06:43:01.958-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kind Words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Waiter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clean Jokes'/><title type='text'>Kind Words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A man walked into a restaurant in a strange town. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The waiter came over and asked him for his order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm feeling lonely, he replied, "so what I'd really like is some meat loaf and a kind word.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The waiter returned with the meat loaf, set it down on the table and began to walk away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The man asked, "Where's the kind word?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The waiter stopped, sighed, bent down, and whispered, "Don't eat the meat loaf."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2615736256120899874?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2615736256120899874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6255572808056594698</id><published>2008-12-14T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T06:37:01.848-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tactical'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spending'/><title type='text'>Tactical Wife.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A tactical wife is one who makes sure she spends so much on herself that her husband can't afford another woman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6255572808056594698?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6706513490145328887</id><published>2008-12-13T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T06:34:01.379-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Land Mines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barbara Walters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><title type='text'>Women are Equal !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A heartwarming story of the advances of women in achieving equality throughout the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Barbara Walters did a story on gender roles in The Middle East several years before the Gulf War. She noted then that women customarily walked about 10 feet behind their husbands.She returned to the region recently and observed that the men now walked several yards behind their wives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ms. Walters approached one of the women and said, "This is marvelous. Can you tell the free world just what enabled women here to achieve this reversal of roles?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Land mines," said the woman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6706513490145328887?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6706513490145328887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6706513490145328887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6706513490145328887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6706513490145328887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/women-are-equal.html' title='Women are Equal !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4371424958708165996</id><published>2008-12-12T06:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:46:55.943-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Professional courtesy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lawyer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snake'/><title type='text'>Professional courtesy!</title><content type='html'>Q. Why don't snakes bite lawyers?&lt;br /&gt;A. Professional courtesy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4371424958708165996?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4371424958708165996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4371424958708165996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4371424958708165996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4371424958708165996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/professional-courtesy.html' title='Professional courtesy!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6653162774738819567</id><published>2008-12-12T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:30:12.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad Luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Husband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clean Jokes'/><title type='text'>Bad Luck !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This woman's husband had been slipping in and out of a coma for several months, yet she had stayed by his bedside every single day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One day, when he came to, he motioned for her to come nearer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As she sat by him, he whispered, eyes full of tears, "You know what? You have been with me through all the bad times. When I got fired, you were there to support me. When my business failed, you were there. When I got shot, you were by my side. When we lost the house, you stayed right here. When my health started failing, you were still by my side. You know what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"What dear," she gently asked, smiling as her heart began to fill with warmth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I think you're bad luck..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6653162774738819567?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6653162774738819567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6653162774738819567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6653162774738819567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6653162774738819567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/bad-luck.html' title='Bad Luck !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2538947823422651904</id><published>2008-12-12T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T06:06:31.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quality Engineer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Product'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manufacturing Defect'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father'/><title type='text'>Warranty ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A quality engineer married an average girl...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After a tough life with her for two years, he ended with his patienceand finally wrote a note to his father in law...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Your Product Not Meeting my requirements. .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The smart father in law replied..Warranty Expired.... Manufacturer not responsible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2538947823422651904?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2538947823422651904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=2538947823422651904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2538947823422651904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2538947823422651904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/warranty.html' title='Warranty ?'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8031138405533449573</id><published>2008-12-10T08:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:40:26.299-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='George Bush'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Help'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Save Life'/><title type='text'>The Rescue</title><content type='html'>One day, three boys were walking over a bridge when they heard a guy yelling for help. It was President Bush. He was drowning, and the three boys rescued him. He thanked them dearly and promised them whatever they wanted as a reward.&lt;br /&gt;The first boy wanted $10,000, so Bush gave him the money. The second boy wanted a Ferrari, so Bush gave the boy a Ferrari.&lt;br /&gt;The third boy wanted a wheelchair, Bush said, "Why do you want one of those, son, you're not handicapped." The boy replied, "I will be when my dad finds out whose life I saved."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8031138405533449573?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8031138405533449573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8031138405533449573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8031138405533449573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8031138405533449573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/12/rescue.html' title='The Rescue'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4287737649282733240</id><published>2008-11-21T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T06:01:00.409-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clean Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Principal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Teacher !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Early one morning, a mother went in to wake up her son. "Wake up, son. It's time to go to school!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"But why, Mom? I don't want to go." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Give me two reasons why you don't want to go." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Well, the kids hate me for one, and the teachers hate me, too!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Oh, that's no reason not to go to school. Come on now and get ready." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Give me two reasons why I should go to school." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Well, for one, you're 52 years old. And for another, you're the Principal!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4287737649282733240?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4287737649282733240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4287737649282733240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4287737649282733240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4287737649282733240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/teacher.html' title='Teacher !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8186125487523448134</id><published>2008-11-21T05:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T05:31:44.376-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Old Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Divorce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanks Giving'/><title type='text'>Thanks Giving !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An old man in Phoenix calls his son in New York and says, "I hate to ruin your day, but I have to tell you that your mother and I are divorcing. Forty-five years of misery is enough."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Pop, what are you talking about," the son screams."We can't stand the sight of each other any longer," the old man said. "We're sick and tired of each other, and I'm sick of talking about this, so you call your sister in Chicago and tell her." And he hangs up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Frantic, the son calls his sister, who explodes on the phone, "Like heck they're getting a divorce," she shouts. "I'll take care of this."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;She calls Phoenix immediately, and screams at the old man, "You are NOT getting divorced! Don't do a single thing until I get there. I'm calling my brother back and we'll both be there tomorrow. Until then don't do a thing, DO YOU HEAR ME?" and she hangs up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The old man hangs up the phone and turns to his wife. "Okay," he says, "They're coming for Thanksgiving AND paying their own way!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8186125487523448134?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8186125487523448134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8186125487523448134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8186125487523448134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8186125487523448134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanks-giving.html' title='Thanks Giving !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8696384944039336229</id><published>2008-11-18T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T04:11:24.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How long to keep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Papers'/><title type='text'>Papers, How Long to keep.</title><content type='html'>Investment certificates: Until sold.&lt;br /&gt;Credit card account numbers: Until updated.&lt;br /&gt;Credit card statements: 7-years.&lt;br /&gt;Household inventory: Until updated.&lt;br /&gt;Will: Until updated.&lt;br /&gt;Divorce papers: Forever.&lt;br /&gt;Social Security Card: Forever and do not carry it with you, store it a safe place.&lt;br /&gt;Birth Certificate: Forever.&lt;br /&gt;Vehicle title: Until vehicle is sold.&lt;br /&gt;Mortgage records, R.E. deeds: As long as active.&lt;br /&gt;Contracts: As long as active.&lt;br /&gt;Investment records: 7-years after year of sale.&lt;br /&gt;Income tax records: 7-years.&lt;br /&gt;Bank statements: 7-years.&lt;br /&gt;Cancel checks: 7-years.&lt;br /&gt;Utility bills: 1-year.&lt;br /&gt;Paid bills for flexible expenses: 1-year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8696384944039336229?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8696384944039336229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8696384944039336229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8696384944039336229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8696384944039336229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/papers-how-long-to-keep.html' title='Papers, How Long to keep.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8532005384265092756</id><published>2008-11-13T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:57:54.103-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laws Of Parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Child'/><title type='text'>Laws Of Parenting.</title><content type='html'>1. The later you stay up, the earlier your child will wake up the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;2. For a child to become clean, something else must become dirty.&lt;br /&gt;3. Toys multiply to fill any space available.&lt;br /&gt;4. The longer it takes you to make a meal, the less your child will like it.&lt;br /&gt;5. Yours is always the only child who doesn't behave.&lt;br /&gt;6. If the shoe fits... it's expensive.&lt;br /&gt;7. The surest way to get something done is to tell a child not to do it.&lt;br /&gt;8. The gooier the food, the more likely it is to end up on the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;9. Backing the car out of the driveway causes your child to have to go to the bathroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8532005384265092756?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8532005384265092756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8532005384265092756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8532005384265092756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8532005384265092756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/laws-of-parenting.html' title='Laws Of Parenting.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-7262550484965599014</id><published>2008-11-09T08:35:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T08:38:03.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artificial Intelligence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Management Theory'/><title type='text'>Management theory "thats intelligence".</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A young boy enters a barber shop and the barber whispers to his Customer,"This is the dumbest kid in the world. Watch while I prove it to you." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The barber puts a five rupee coin in one hand and two one rupee coins(1+1=2) in the other, then calls the boy over and asks, "Which do you want, son?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The boy takes the two one rupee coins and leaves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"What did I tell you?" said the barber. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"That kid never learns!" Later, when the customer leaves, he sees the same young boy coming out of the ice cream store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Hey, son! May I ask you a question? Why did you take two one rupee coins instead of five rupee coin?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The boy licked his cone and replied, "Because THE DAY I TAKE THE FIVE RUPEE COIN, THE GAME IS OVER .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Moral: When you think the other person is dumb, you are making a fool of yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-7262550484965599014?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7262550484965599014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=7262550484965599014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7262550484965599014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7262550484965599014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/management-theory-thats-intelligence.html' title='Management theory &quot;thats intelligence&quot;.'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-3482084830384605814</id><published>2008-11-08T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T21:34:15.721-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Interviw Answers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Joke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Honest Answers'/><title type='text'>Honest Answers In an Interview !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q1. Why did you apply for this job? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: I have applied for many jobs along with this one and it’s just that you called me first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Q2. Why do you want to work for this company? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: I have to work for some company, whoever gives me a job, I don't have any specific company in mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Why should I hire you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: You have to hire some one, you may give me a try. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. What would you do if this happened? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Well, it depends on my mindset and mood in that situation... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. What is your biggest strength? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: I dare to join any company who pays me well, without thinking about the fate of company. 6. What is your biggest weakness? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Girls &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. What was your worst mistake and how did you learn from it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Joining my earlier company and I learnt that I need to switch my job to get more money, so I am here today. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. What accomplishments in your last position are you most proud of? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Had I accomplished any in my last position, why do I need to change my job? I could demand more and stay there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. Describe a challenge that you faced and how did you overcome it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Biggest challenge is answering the question "why are you looking for a change" and I started blabbering irrelevantly to overcome that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. Why did you leave/ are you leaving your last job? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: For the same reason why you left your previous job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. What do you want from this job? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: No work and good hikes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. What are your career goals and how do you plan to achieve them? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Making more money and for that I keep switching jobs every two years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. What do you know about our company? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: I knew you will ask me this question. So, I've gone through your website. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. What salary are you expecting? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ans: Well, no one will change his job for the same salary, hence, give me 20% extra than what I am getting right now. I know you will bargain on whatever I ask. So I have already hiked my current salary by 30%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-3482084830384605814?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3482084830384605814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=3482084830384605814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3482084830384605814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3482084830384605814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/honest-answers-in-interview.html' title='Honest Answers In an Interview !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5994199109483856363</id><published>2008-11-05T23:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:35:12.209-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><title type='text'>Some Nice One Liners........</title><content type='html'>Here are some nice one liners..:&lt;br /&gt;1. I say no to alcohol, it just doesn't listen.&lt;br /&gt;2. A friend in need is a pest indeed.&lt;br /&gt;3. Marriage is one of the chief causes of divorce.&lt;br /&gt;4. Work is fine if it doesn't take too much of your time.&lt;br /&gt;5. When everything comes in your way you're in the wrong lane.&lt;br /&gt;6. The light at the end of the tunnel may be an incoming train..&lt;br /&gt;7. Born free, taxed to death.&lt;br /&gt;8. Everyone has a photographic memory, some just don't have film.&lt;br /&gt;9. Life is unsure; always eat your dessert first.&lt;br /&gt;10. Smile, it makes people wonder what you are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;11. If you keep your feet firmly on the ground, you'll have trouble putting on your pants.&lt;br /&gt;12. It's not hard to meet expenses, they are everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;13. I love being a writer... what I can't stand is the paperwork.&lt;br /&gt;14. A printer consists of 3 main parts: the case, the jammed paper tray and the blinking red light.&lt;br /&gt;15. The guy who invented the first wheel was an idiot. The guy who invented the other three, he was the genius.&lt;br /&gt;16. The trouble with being punctual is that no one is there to appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;17. In a country of free speech, why are there phone bills?&lt;br /&gt;18. If you cannot change your mind, are you sure you have one?&lt;br /&gt;19. Beat the 5 O'clock rush, leave work at noon!&lt;br /&gt;20. If you can't convince them, confuse them.&lt;br /&gt;21. It's not the fall that kills you. It's the sudden stop at the end.&lt;br /&gt;22. I couldn't repair your brakes, so I made your horn louder.&lt;br /&gt;23. Hot glass looks same as cold glass. - Cunino's Law of Burnt Fingers.&lt;br /&gt;24. The cigarette does the smoking you are just the sucker.&lt;br /&gt;25. Someday is not a day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;26. Whenever I find the key to success, someone changes the lock.&lt;br /&gt;27. To Err is human, to forgive is not a Company policy.&lt;br /&gt;28. The road to success.... Is always under construction.&lt;br /&gt;29. Alcohol doesn't solve any problems, but if you think again, neither does Milk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5994199109483856363?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5994199109483856363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5994199109483856363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5994199109483856363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5994199109483856363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-nice-one-liners.html' title='Some Nice One Liners........'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1094779138010694283</id><published>2008-11-05T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T22:49:42.697-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='White House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='German'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doctor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Israel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brain'/><title type='text'>Why the US is in crisis...???  ...... ...!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An Israeli doctor says, 'Medicine in my country is so advanced that we can take a kidney out of one man, put it in another, and have him looking for work in six weeks.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A German doctor says 'That is nothing; we can take a lung out of one person, put it in another, and have him looking for work in four weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The Russian doctor says 'In my country, medicine is so advanced that we can take half a heart out of one person, put it in another, and have them both looking for work in two weeks.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;An American Texas doctor, not to be outdone, says 'You guys are way behind, we recently took a man with no brains out of Texas, put him in the White House for eight years, and now half the country is looking for work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1094779138010694283?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1094779138010694283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1094779138010694283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1094779138010694283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1094779138010694283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/11/why-us-is-in-crisis.html' title='Why the US is in crisis...???  ...... ...!!!!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8452415912948323035</id><published>2008-10-17T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:40:23.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Habits'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bad'/><title type='text'>Man with no bad habits !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once a man was waiting for a taxi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A beggar came along and asked him for some money. The man ignored him. But being a professional, the beggar kept on pestering him. The man became irritated when he realized that the beggar would not leave him alone unless he parts with some money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Suddenly an idea struck him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He told the beggar, "I do not have money, but if you tell me what you want to do with the money, I will certainly help you.." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"I would have bought a cup of tea", replied the beggar. The man said, "Sorry man. I can offer you a cigarette instead of tea". He then took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and offered one to the beggar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The beggar told, "I don't smoke as it is injurious to health.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The man smiled and took a bottle of whisky from his pocket and told the beggar, "Here, take this bottle and enjoy the stuff. It is really good".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The beggar refused by saying, "Alcohol muddles the brain and damages the liver".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The man smiled again. He told the beggar, "I am going to the race course. Come with me and I will arrange for some tickets and we will place bets. If we win, you take the whole amount and leave me alone".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As before, the beggar politely refused the latest offer by saying, "Sorry sir, I can't come with you as betting on horses is a bad habit."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Suddenly the man felt relieved and asked the beggar to come to his home with him. Finally, the beggar's face lit up in anticipation of receiving at least something from the man. But he still had his doubts and asked the man, "Why do you want me to go to your house with you".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The man replied, "My wife always wanted to see how a man with no bad habits looks like !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8452415912948323035?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8452415912948323035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8452415912948323035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8452415912948323035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8452415912948323035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/10/man-with-no-bad-habits.html' title='Man with no bad habits !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8870540958989861273</id><published>2008-10-17T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:32:15.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stocks Market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Investment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shares'/><title type='text'>Invest Wisely !</title><content type='html'>If you purchased $1,000 of Delta Airlines stock 1 year ago,&lt;br /&gt;you would have $49 today.&lt;br /&gt;If you purchased $1,000 of AIG stock 1 year ago,&lt;br /&gt;you would have $33 today.&lt;br /&gt;If you purchased $1,000 of Lehman Brothers stock 1 year ago,&lt;br /&gt;you would have $0.0 today.&lt;br /&gt;But,&lt;br /&gt;if you purchased $1,000 worth of BEER 1 year ago,&lt;br /&gt;drank all of them,&lt;br /&gt;returned the ALUMINIUM CANS for a recycling refund,&lt;br /&gt;you would have $214.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INVEST WISELY...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8870540958989861273?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8870540958989861273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8870540958989861273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8870540958989861273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8870540958989861273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/10/invest-wisely.html' title='Invest Wisely !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4484163780644134461</id><published>2008-10-09T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T04:17:24.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of World'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Media'/><title type='text'>Media and the End of the World</title><content type='html'>USA Today: WE'RE DEAD&lt;br /&gt;The Wall Street Journal: DOW JONES PLUMMETS AS WORLD ENDS&lt;br /&gt;National Enquirer: O.J. AND NICOLE, TOGETHER AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;Playboy: GIRLS OF THE APOCALYPSE&lt;br /&gt;Microsoft Systems Journal: APPLE LOSES MARKET SHARE&lt;br /&gt;Victoria's Secret Catalog: OUR FINAL SALE&lt;br /&gt;Sports Illustrated: GAME OVER&lt;br /&gt;Wired: THE LAST NEW THING&lt;br /&gt;Rolling Stone: THE GRATEFUL DEAD REUNION TOUR&lt;br /&gt;Readers Digest: 'BYE&lt;br /&gt;Discover Magazine: HOW WILL THE EXTINCTION OF ALL LIFE AS WE KNOW IT AFFECT THE WAY WE VIEW THE COSMOS?&lt;br /&gt;TV Guide: DEATH AND DAMNATION: NIELSON RATINGS SOAR!&lt;br /&gt;Lady's Home Journal: LOSE 10 LBS BY JUDGEMENT DAY WITH OUR NEW "ARMAGEDDON" DIET!&lt;br /&gt;America Online: SYSTEM TEMPORARILY DOWN. TRY CALLING BACK IN 15 MINUTES.&lt;br /&gt;Inc. magazine: TEN WAYS YOU CAN PROFIT FROM THE APOCALYPSE&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4484163780644134461?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4484163780644134461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4484163780644134461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4484163780644134461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4484163780644134461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/10/media-and-end-of-world.html' title='Media and the End of the World'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4352834322787470872</id><published>2008-09-28T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T11:00:07.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Great'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wal-Mart'/><title type='text'>50 Fun Things To Do at Wal-Mart</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take shopping carts for the express purpose of filling them and stranding them at strategic locations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ride those little electronic cars at the front of the store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Set all the alarm clocks to go off at ten minute intervals throughout the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Start playing Calvinball; see how many people you can get to join in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Contaminate the entire auto department by sampling all the spray air fresheners. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Challenge other customers to duels with tubes of gift wrap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Leave cryptic messages on the typewriters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Re-dress the mannequins as you see fit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When there are people behind you, walk REALLY SLOW, especially thin narrow aisles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Walk up to an employee and tell him in an official tone, "I think we've got a Code 3 in Housewares," and see what happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tune all the radios to a polka station; then turn them all off and turn the volumes to "10". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Play with the automatic doors. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Walk up to complete strangers and say, "Hi! I have! n't seen you in so long!..." etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;See if they play along to avoid embarrassment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While walking through the clothing department, ask yourself loud enough for all to hear, "Who BUYS this junk, anyway?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Repeat Number 14 in the jewelry department. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ride a display bicycle through the store; claim you're taking it for a "test drive." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Follow people through the aisles, always staying about five feet away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Continue to do this until they leave the department. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Play soccer with a group of friend, using the entire store as your playing field. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As the cashier runs your purchases over the scanner, look mesmerized and say, "Wow. Magic!" Put M&amp;amp;M's on layaway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Move "Caution: Wet Floor" signs to carpeted areas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Set up a tent in the camping department; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;tell others you'll only invite them in if they bring pillows from Bed and Bath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Test the fishing rods and see what you can "catch" from the other aisles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ask other customers if they! have any Grey Poupon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Drape a blanket around your shoul! ders and run around saying, "...I'm Batman. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Come, Robin--to the Batcave!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TP as much of the store as possible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Randomly throw things over into neighboring aisles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Play with the calculators so that they all spell "hello" upside down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When someone asks if you need help, begin to cry and ask, "Why won't you people just leave me alone?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When two or three people are walking ahead of you, run between them, yelling, "Red Rover!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Make up nonsense products and ask newly hired employees if there are any in stock, i.e., "Do you have any Shnerples here?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take up an entire aisle in Toys by setting up a full scale battlefield with G.I. Joes vs. the X-Men. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Take bets on the battle described above. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nonchalantly "test" the brushes and combs in Cosmetics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hold indoor shopping cart races. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dart around suspiciously while humming the theme from "Mission: Impossible." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Attempt to fit into very large gym bags. Attempt to fit others! into very large gym bags. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Say things like, "Would you be so kind as to direct me to your Twinkies?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Set up a "Valet Parking" sign in front of the store. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Two words: "Marco Polo." Leave Cheerios in Lawn and Garden, pillows in the pet food aisle, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Re-alphabetize" the CD's in Electronics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When someone steps away from their cart to look at something, quickly make off with it without saying a word. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Relax in the patio furniture until you get kicked out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When an announcement comes over the loudspeaker, assume the fetal position and scream, "No, no! It's those voices again!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pay off layaways fifty cents at a time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Drag a lounge chair on display over to the magazines and relax. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;If the store has a food court, buy a soft drink; explain that you don't get out much, and ask if they can put a little umbrella in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4352834322787470872?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4352834322787470872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4352834322787470872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4352834322787470872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4352834322787470872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/50-fun-things-to-do-at-wal-mart.html' title='50 Fun Things To Do at Wal-Mart'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1503598710463808299</id><published>2008-09-14T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T01:54:07.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Situation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coffee Break'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chaos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Right'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blame'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sayings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Morale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Artificial Intelligence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natural Stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scapegoat'/><title type='text'>Inspirational Posters</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sayings That Should Be On Those Office Inspirational Posters:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you can stay calm, while all around you is chaos...then you probably haven't completely understood the seriousness of the situation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doing a job RIGHT the first time gets the job done. Doing the job WRONG fourteen times gives you job security.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eagles may soar, but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Artificial Intelligence is no match for Natural Stupidity.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A person who smiles in the face of adversity probably has a scapegoat.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plagiarism saves time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If at first you don't succeed, try management.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never put off until tomorrow what you can avoid altogether.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;TEAMWORK...means never having to take all the blame yourself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rome did not create a great empire by having meetings, they did it by killing all those who opposed them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The beatings will continue until morale improves.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Never! underestimate the power of very stupid people in large groups.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We waste time so you don't have to.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hang in there, retirement is only thirty years away!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go the extra mile. It makes your boss look like an incompetent slacker.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A snooze button is a poor substitute for no alarm clock at all.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When the going gets tough, the tough take a coffee break.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;INDECISION is the key to FLEXIBILITY.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Succeed in spite of management.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aim Low, Reach Your Goals, Avoid Disappointment.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1503598710463808299?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1503598710463808299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1503598710463808299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1503598710463808299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1503598710463808299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/inspirational-posters.html' title='Inspirational Posters'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5417919799043795641</id><published>2008-09-08T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T08:14:05.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CARE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health Tips'/><title type='text'>Health - Important Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Answer the phone by LEFT ear .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do not drink coffee TWICE a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do not take pills with COOL water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do not have HUGE meals after 5pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reduce the amount of OILY food you consume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drink more WATER in the morning, less at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep your distance from hand phone CHARGERS .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do not use headphones/earphone for LONG period of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best sleeping time is from 10pm at night to 6am in the morning .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do not lie down immediately after taking medic! ine before sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When battery is down to the LAST grid/bar, do not answer the phone as the radiation is 1000 times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forward this to those whom you CARE about .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5417919799043795641?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5417919799043795641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5417919799043795641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5417919799043795641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5417919799043795641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/health-important-tips.html' title='Health - Important Tips'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-7537551169588564605</id><published>2008-09-08T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T08:11:56.447-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India Shines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Businessman'/><title type='text'>India Shines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This is not a story but a true incident that happened in USA.&lt;br /&gt;An Indian man walked into a bank in New York City one day and asked for the loan officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told the loan officer that he was going to India on business for two weeks and needed to borrow $5,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bank officer told him that the bank would need some form of security for the loan. The Indian man handed over the keys to a new Ferrari parked on the street in front of the bank. He produced the title and everything checked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loan officer agreed to accept the car as collateral for the loan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bank's president and its officers all enjoyed a good laugh at the Indian for using a $250,000 Ferrari as collateral against a $5,000 loan.&lt;br /&gt;An employee of the bank then drove the Ferrari into the bank's underground garage and parked it there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks later, the Indian returned, repaid the $5,000 and the interest, which came to $15...41.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The loan officer said, "Sir, we are very happy to have had your business, and this transaction has worked out very nicely, but we are a little puzzled. While you were away, we checked you out and found that you are a multi millionaire. What puzzles us is, why would you bother to borrow "$5,000"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Indian replied: "Where else in New York City can I park my car for two weeks for only $15.41 and expect it to be there when I return'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the brain of the Indians..... This is why India is shining. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-7537551169588564605?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7537551169588564605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=7537551169588564605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7537551169588564605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7537551169588564605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/india-shines.html' title='India Shines'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6994853934673543547</id><published>2008-09-07T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T06:48:59.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Top'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='One liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forwards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Success'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Niagara Falls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambition'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Intelligence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kill'/><title type='text'>Top One liners!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Two wrongs don't make a right, but three rights make a left.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do you have trouble making up your mind? Well, yes or no?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Before borrowing money from a friend, decide which you need more(friendship or money)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Death is hereditary.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;An expert is someone who takes a subject you understand and makes it sound confusing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many things can be preserved in alcohol. Dignity is not one of them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When you're right, no one remembers. When you're wrong, no one forgets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cheer up, the worst is yet to come.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always remember that you are absolutely unique. Just like everyone else.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Experience is what a comb gives you after you lose your hair.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Well done is better than well said.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everyone makes mistakes. The trick is to make them when nobody islooking.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;They say hard work never hurts anybody, but why take the chance.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I like work. It fascinates me. I can sit and look at it for hours.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Where there's a will, there are five hundred relatives.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a drinking problem - I can't afford it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Good girls go to heaven. Bad girls go anywhere!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love thy neighbour, but be sure her husband is away.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drink 'til she's cute, but stop before the wedding.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I almost had a psychic girlfriend but she left me before we met.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When everything's coming your way, you're in the wrong lane.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ambition is a poor excuse for not having enough sense to be lazy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;If everything seems to be going well, you have obviously overlookedsomething.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Many people quit looking for work when they find a job.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I couldn't repair your brakes, so I made your horn louder.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Join the Army, meet interesting people, kill them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For Sale: Parachute. Only used once, never opened, small stain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skill is successfully walking a tightrope over Niagara Falls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intelligence is not trying.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6994853934673543547?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6994853934673543547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6994853934673543547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6994853934673543547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6994853934673543547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/top-one-liners.html' title='Top One liners!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6021385883715231840</id><published>2008-09-07T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T00:09:30.359-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghost'/><title type='text'>Ghosts !</title><content type='html'>Flowers die..........,&lt;br /&gt;Stories end......... .,&lt;br /&gt;Songs fade........ ..,&lt;br /&gt;Memories are forgotten... .,&lt;br /&gt;All things come to an end,&lt;br /&gt;But people like you,&lt;br /&gt;Always remain forever,&lt;br /&gt;B'cozzzzzzzzzzzz.....&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;GHOSTs NEVER DIE......!!! !&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6021385883715231840?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6021385883715231840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6021385883715231840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6021385883715231840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6021385883715231840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/ghosts.html' title='Ghosts !'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-3376306185018991562</id><published>2008-09-05T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:47:07.133-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100'/><title type='text'>100 Reasons Why It's Great To Be A Woman</title><content type='html'>1. Working / Earning not mandatory.&lt;br /&gt;2. We never have to buy our own drinks at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;3. We don't have to bother on mobile bills.&lt;br /&gt;4. We get out of speeding tickets by crying.&lt;br /&gt;5. We don't have to stand on the queue to get tickets.&lt;br /&gt;6. We can sleep our way to the top of the class.&lt;br /&gt;7. We don't have to worry about the purse when we shop with men.&lt;br /&gt;8. We can marry rich and then not have to work.&lt;br /&gt;9. We never have to pay when we go out on dates.&lt;br /&gt;10. Men take us on all expense paid trips.&lt;br /&gt;11. We always get place to sit when using public transport.&lt;br /&gt;12. Easy to get a ride.&lt;br /&gt;13. Men hold the door open for us.&lt;br /&gt;14. Jewels looks good on us.&lt;br /&gt;15. We lie better.&lt;br /&gt;16. We're better manipulators.&lt;br /&gt;17. We always end up sleeping in the bed when we fight with our other halves - you guys get the couch.&lt;br /&gt;18. We always have food in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;19. We don't worry about losing our hair.&lt;br /&gt;20. We always get to choose the movie.&lt;br /&gt;21. We don't have to mow the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;22. We don't have to take out the garbage.&lt;br /&gt;23. We don't have to paint the house or walls.&lt;br /&gt;24. If we need to our boyfriends just a missed call is enough.&lt;br /&gt;25. We can easily show our disappointments or disapprovals.&lt;br /&gt;26. We can con our way out of anything - not just dig ourselves deeper into a hole.&lt;br /&gt;27. Men unlock our side of the car first - a real bonus when its cold.&lt;br /&gt;28. Even strangers shows care if we are in trouble. Men have to manage themselves.&lt;br /&gt;29. Men are like tiles, lay 'em right the first time you can walk all over em forever.&lt;br /&gt;30. We can cry in public. Men cant.&lt;br /&gt;31. We don't feel shy to cry.&lt;br /&gt;32. We don have worry if we lose the fight.&lt;br /&gt;33. Sweat is sexy on us.&lt;br /&gt;34. We never run out of excuses.&lt;br /&gt;35. You guys may get to think about sex 200 times a day, but we could be having it that often.&lt;br /&gt;36. We can borrow clothes or accessories from our friends.&lt;br /&gt;37. We get expensive jewelry as gifts that we NEVER have to give back.&lt;br /&gt;38. We get candy, flowers and jewelry all the time because men screw up so often.&lt;br /&gt;39. We can give "the look" that will make any man want to cower in the corner.&lt;br /&gt;40. Women are cleaner.&lt;br /&gt;41. We know how to make up stories.&lt;br /&gt;42. We're better arguers.&lt;br /&gt;43. We don't always have to think with our genitals.&lt;br /&gt;44. We don't have to worry if we are plump. Men still like us.&lt;br /&gt;45. We're better parents.&lt;br /&gt;46. We never have to sit home alone on a weekend night.&lt;br /&gt;47. There's never a shortage of ready, willing, and able men.&lt;br /&gt;48. We're flexible.&lt;br /&gt;49. When women get upset, we don't destroy property or hurt people - we just take it out on the world in general because we can.&lt;br /&gt;50. Easy to make friendships.&lt;br /&gt;51. Much easy to get a date.&lt;br /&gt;52. Men have to be in uniform.&lt;br /&gt;53. We can do makeup anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;54. If we do heavy purchase we don't have to carry those things. Men are there.&lt;br /&gt;55. It generally takes us less to get drunk.&lt;br /&gt;56. We have a higher tolerance to pain.&lt;br /&gt;57. We often get to cut in line (Queue).&lt;br /&gt;58. Most women actually look good in short shorts - men DON'T.&lt;br /&gt;59. Better tips.&lt;br /&gt;60. Women who don't wear underwear are considered sexy and wild, when men do it, it's rather disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;61. We have mastered civilized eating - we don't embarrass our friends or make loud bodily noises in public.&lt;br /&gt;62. Women can go a day without showering or shaving and not look or smell disgusting - thank heaven for long pants and perfume!&lt;br /&gt;63. We can connive men into doing our homework, writing our papers or carrying our books anytime we want.&lt;br /&gt;64. We don't have excessive amounts of body hair.&lt;br /&gt;65. We don't spend 45 minutes on the toilet.&lt;br /&gt;66. We don't bother if our IQ level is less. Just a smile is enough.&lt;br /&gt;67. We are always smart.&lt;br /&gt;68. We can throw a punch at a man and not get hit in return.&lt;br /&gt;69. We don't have to lie to boast ourselves better.&lt;br /&gt;70. Men walk on the side of the sidewalk closest to the road so that if a car hits us, he gets hurt not us.&lt;br /&gt;71. Women sweat less.&lt;br /&gt;72. Women smell better.&lt;br /&gt;73. When women make their boyfriends mad, we don't have to waste money on flowers or cards.&lt;br /&gt;74. Men are more often serial killers, thieves, rapists and cheats.&lt;br /&gt;75. We don get charged if we tease men in public.&lt;br /&gt;76. We can be late to the office.&lt;br /&gt;77. We don't get embarrassed when buying tampons.&lt;br /&gt;78. We're better gossips.&lt;br /&gt;79. We have better fashion sense.&lt;br /&gt;80. We're better shoppers.&lt;br /&gt;81. We don't have to make fools out of ourselves to impress a man.&lt;br /&gt;82. Our friends don't pick on us if we aren't sleeping with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;83. Men don't know what our 'girl talk' is all about (and I'm not gonna tell you).&lt;br /&gt;84. We're all sitting on a gold mine - we know it and use it to our extreme advantage.&lt;br /&gt;85. We don't have to drive when on a date.&lt;br /&gt;86. An ugly woman can use makeup and get a new hairdo to become presentable - ugly men are just ugly.&lt;br /&gt;87. We can search for hours together in a shop not necessary to buy.&lt;br /&gt;88. Don't have to maintain great physique.&lt;br /&gt;89. Women look better naked.&lt;br /&gt;90. We know that rhythm doesn't only pertain to dancing.&lt;br /&gt;91. When women are short, we're petite. When men are short, they're just short.&lt;br /&gt;92. Women do less time for violent crimes.&lt;br /&gt;93. Women don't have to worry about not being able to get it up.&lt;br /&gt;94. There are many hands to lift us when we slip to ground. Poor men they have to get up on their own.&lt;br /&gt;95. And we don't have to feel shy about falling down.&lt;br /&gt;96. Women's conversations generally consist of more than just "uh huh, yep ok then bye".&lt;br /&gt;97. Women don't need an excuse to be in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;98. The remote control is not an extension of ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;99. Women are sexier.&lt;br /&gt;100. We can get laid ANYTIME, ANYWHERE, ANY WAY we want it.........!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-3376306185018991562?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/3376306185018991562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=3376306185018991562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3376306185018991562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/3376306185018991562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/09/100-reasons-why-its-great-to-be-woman.html' title='100 Reasons Why It&apos;s Great To Be A Woman'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-4510547687553566583</id><published>2008-08-22T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T21:45:55.393-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donkey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><title type='text'>Those who don't..... ARE Donkeys !!!</title><content type='html'>Equation 1&lt;br /&gt;Human = eat + sleep + work + enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Donkey = eat + sleep&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Human = Donkey + work + enjoy&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Human - enjoy = Donkey + work&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Human that don't know enjoy = Donkey that work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Equation 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men = eat + sleep + earn money&lt;br /&gt;Donkeys = eat + sleep&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Men = Donkeys + earn money&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Men - earn money = Donkeys&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Men that don't earn money = Donkeys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Equation 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women = eat + sleep + spend&lt;br /&gt;Donkeys = eat + sleep&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Women = Donkeys + spend&lt;br /&gt;Therefore,&lt;br /&gt;Women - spend = Donkeys&lt;br /&gt;In other words,&lt;br /&gt;Women that don't spend = Donkeys&lt;br /&gt;To Conclude: From Equation 2 and Equation 3&lt;br /&gt;Men that don't earn money = Women that don't spend.&lt;br /&gt;So, Men earn money not to let women become Donkeys! (Postulate 1)&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;Women spend not to let men become Donkeys! (Postulate 2)&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt;we have?&lt;br /&gt;Men + Women = Donkeys + earn money + Donkeys + spend money&lt;br /&gt;Therefore from Postulates 1 and 2, we can conclude&lt;br /&gt;Man + Woman = 2 Donkeys that live happily together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-4510547687553566583?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/4510547687553566583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=4510547687553566583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4510547687553566583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/4510547687553566583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/08/equation-1-human-eat-sleep-work-enjoy.html' title='Those who don&apos;t..... ARE Donkeys !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-891858066890047788</id><published>2008-08-16T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:31:41.115-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Employee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Your boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Difference'/><title type='text'>Differences Between You and Your Boss !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When you take a long time, you're slow.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss takes a long time, he's thorough.&lt;br /&gt;When you don't do it, you're lazy.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss doesn't do it, he's too busy.&lt;br /&gt;When you make a mistake, you're an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss makes a mistake, he's only human.&lt;br /&gt;When doing something without being told, you're overstepping your authority.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss does the same thing, that's initiative.&lt;br /&gt;When you take a stand, you're being bull-headed.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss does it, he's being firm.&lt;br /&gt;When you overlooked a rule of etiquette, you're being rude.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss skips a few rules, he's being original.&lt;br /&gt;When you please your boss, you're apple polishing.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss pleases his boss, he's being co-operative.&lt;br /&gt;When you're out of the office, you're wandering around.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss is out of the office, he's on business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When you're on a day off sick, you're always sick.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss is a day off sick, he must be very ill.&lt;br /&gt;When you apply for leave, you must be going for an interview.&lt;br /&gt;When your boss applies for leave, it's because he's overworked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-891858066890047788?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/891858066890047788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=891858066890047788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/891858066890047788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/891858066890047788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/08/differences-between-you-and-your-boss.html' title='Differences Between You and Your Boss !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-6812225239563207368</id><published>2008-07-24T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T05:55:23.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Bill Gates planned to sell micrOsoft ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial&gt;Banta had recently purchased a new computer  with Microsoft Windows as the O/S and was unhappy with the same and writes a  letter to Bill Gates, regarding the same.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dear Mr. Bill Gates,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We  have bought a computer for our home and we have found some problems, which I  want to bring to your notice.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. There is a button 'start' but there is  no 'stop' button. We request you to check this.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. One doubt is whether  any 're-scooter' is available in system? I find only 're-cycle', but I own a  scooter at my home.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. There is 'Find' button but it is not working  properly. My wife lost the door key and we tried a lot trace the key with this  'find' button, but was unable to trace. Please rectify this problem.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4.  My child has learnt 'Microsoft word' now he wants to learn 'Microsoft sentence',  so when you will provide that?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. I bought computer, CPU, mouse and  keyboard, but there is only one icon which shows 'My Computer' when you will  provide the remaining items?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. It is surprising that windows says 'MY  Pictures' but there is not even a single photo of mine. So when will you keep my  photo in that&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. There is 'MICROSOFT OFFICE' what about 'MICROSOFT HOME'  since I use the PC at home only.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8. You provided 'My Recent Documents'.  When you will provide 'My Past Documents'?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9. You provide 'My Network  Places'. For God sake please do not provide 'My Secret Places'. I do not want to  let my wife know where I go after my office hours.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Last one to Mr. Bill  Gates: Sir, how is it that your name is Gates but you are selling  WINDOWS?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Regards,&lt;BR&gt;Banta&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-6812225239563207368?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/6812225239563207368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=6812225239563207368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6812225239563207368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/6812225239563207368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/why-bill-gates-planned-to-sell.html' title='Why Bill Gates planned to sell micrOsoft ???'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-2647206046541485452</id><published>2008-07-24T05:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T05:46:09.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Employee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resignation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manager'/><title type='text'>Poetic Resignation !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Employee Resignation&lt;br /&gt;The name is good, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the brand is big But the work I do is that of a pig&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The work or the brand;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; what is my way?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know if I should stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To work, they have set their own way Nobody will care to hear what I say My will be NULL,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;they wont change their way I don't know if I should stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The project is in a critical stage But to do good work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this is the age &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This dilemma is killing me day by day I don't know if I should stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The money is good,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the place is great But the development is at a very small rate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Should I go for the work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or wait for pay I don't know if I should stay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; The managers don't know what they talk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The team doesn't know where they walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's a bad situation, what say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know if I should stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can go to any other place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But what if I get the same disgrace &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't keep switching day by day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know if I should stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The -ves are more, the +ves are less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then why have this unnecessary mess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more will I walk their way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's all done, I won't stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks &amp;amp; Regards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Employee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**********************************************&lt;br /&gt;Manager Response  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***********************************************&lt;br /&gt;Reply: What I want to say?&lt;br /&gt;The decision is good or decision is bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only God knows still I am glad &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep moving in life that is what I can say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you feel right go in the same way &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;May god give you the work,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the challenge you want &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway there is always a second chance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chances are there,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grab them snatch them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is what I can say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Keep on jumping companies to get more and more and more.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That will keep you always a fore (Even to me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From my experience I can tell you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Being in software development is like taking hell out of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are frustrated since you have no quality work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you were frustrated because you had quantity work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's always like that previous job was better than the current one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And expects the new job will be much better than this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But what you get is a frustration level up to sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Than you will again send the resignation like this one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is all what I want to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have you completed all the formalities?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Filled the form and got it signed from department humanities (HR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once done you can take all your cash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But don't refer others as they will follow you're a*s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last I appreciate your contribution to the company&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even though there was not any....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You will keep a copy of this with you for FYI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't feel shy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I also got it some time back from my old manger say Hi.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That is all what I want to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks &amp;amp; Regards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Manager&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-2647206046541485452?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/2647206046541485452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=2647206046541485452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2647206046541485452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/2647206046541485452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/poetic-resignation.html' title='Poetic Resignation !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1280475347404781000</id><published>2008-07-24T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T04:57:25.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Drinking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Satisfaction'/><title type='text'>Reasons to Allow Drinking at Work !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It's an incentive to show up.&lt;br /&gt;It reduces stress.&lt;br /&gt;It leads to more honest communication.&lt;br /&gt;It reduces complaints about low pay.&lt;br /&gt;It cuts down on time off because you can work with a hangover.&lt;br /&gt;Employees tell management what they think, not what management wants to hear.&lt;br /&gt;It helps save on heating costs in the winter.&lt;br /&gt;It encourages carpooling.&lt;br /&gt;It increases job satisfaction because if you have a bad job, you don't realize it.&lt;br /&gt;It eliminates vacations because people would rather come to work.&lt;br /&gt;It makes fellow employees look better.&lt;br /&gt;It makes conversations easier.&lt;br /&gt;It promotes honesty.&lt;br /&gt;It makes the cafeteria food taste better.&lt;br /&gt;Bosses are more likely to hand out raises when they are wasted.&lt;br /&gt;Salary negotiations are a lot more profitable.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, farting during a meeting isn't so emb! arrassing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1280475347404781000?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1280475347404781000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1280475347404781000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1280475347404781000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1280475347404781000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/reasons-to-allow-drinking-at-work.html' title='Reasons to Allow Drinking at Work !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1721850830625400232</id><published>2008-07-23T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:52:46.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cool'/><title type='text'>100 Cool Things About Being A Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds flat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Movie nudity is virtually always female.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. You know stuff about tanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. A 5 day vacation requires only one suitcase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. Monday Night Football.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. You don't have to monitor your friends' sex lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. Your bathroom lines are 80% shorter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. You can open all of your own jars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. Old friends don't give a crap whether you've lost or gained weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. Dry cleaners and haircutters don't rob you blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. When clicking through the channels, you don't have to stall at everyshot of somebody crying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. Your ass is never a factor in a job interview.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. All your orgasms are real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;14. A beer gut does not make you invisible to the opposite sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;15. Guy in hockey masks don't attack you ... unless you're playing hockey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;16. You don't have to lug a bag full of stuff around everywhere you go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;17. You understand why the movie "Stripes" is funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;18. You can go to the bathroom without a support group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;19. Your last name stays put.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;20. You can leave the hotel bed unmade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;21. When your work is criticized, you don't have to panic that every one secretly hates you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;22. You can kill your own food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;23. The garage is all yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;24. You get extra credit for the slightest act of thoughtfulness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;25. You see the humor in "Terms of Endearment."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;26. Nobody secretly wonders whether you swallow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;27. You never have to clean a toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;28. You can be showered and ready to go in 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;29. Sex means never worrying about your reputation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;30. Wedding plans take care of themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;31. If someone forgets to invite you to something, he or she can still be your friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;32. Your underwear is $10 for a three-pack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;33. The National College Cheerleading Championship&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;34. None of your coworkers has the power to make you cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;35. You don't have to shave below your neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;36. You don't have to curl up next to a hairy butt every night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;37. If you're 34 and single, nobody even notices.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;38. You can write your name in the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;39. You can get into a nontrivial pissing contest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;40. Everything on your face gets to stay its original color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;41. Chocolate is just another snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;42. You can be president.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;43. You can quietly enjoy a car ride from the passenger's seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;44. Flowers fix everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;45. You never have to worry about other people's feelings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;46. You get to think about sex 90% of your waking hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;47. You can wear a white shirt to a water park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;48. Three pairs of shoes is more than enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;49. You can eat a banana in a hardware store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;50. You can say anything and not worry about what people think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;51. Foreplay is optional.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;52. Michael Bolton doesn't live in your universe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;53. Nobody stops telling a good dirty joke when you walk into a room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;54. You can whip your shirt off on a hot day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;55. You don't have to clean your apartment if the meter reader's coming by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;56. You never feel compelled to stop a pal from getting laid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;57. Car mechanics tell you the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;58. You don't give a rat's butt if anyone notices your new haircut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;59. You can quietly watch a game with you buddy for hours without everthinking, "He must be mad at me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;60. The world is your urinal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;61. You never misconstrue innocuous statements to mean your lover's about to leave you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;62. You get to jump up and slap stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;63. Hot wax never comes near your pubic area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;64. One mood, all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;65. You can admire Clint Eastwood without starving yourself to look likehim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;66. You never have to drive on to another gas station because "this one's just too gross."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;67. You know at least 20 ways to open a beer bottle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;68. You can sit with you knees apart no matter what you're wearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;69. Same work...more pay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;70. Gray hair and wrinkles only add character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;71. You don't have to leave the room to make an emergency crotch adjustment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;72. Wedding dress: $2,000; tuxedo rental: $75.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;73. You don't care if someone's talking about you behind your back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;74. With 400 million sperm per shot, you could double the Earth's populationin 15 tries, at least in theory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;75. You don't mooch off of other's desserts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;76. If you retain water, it's in a canteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;77. The remote control is yours and yours alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;78. People never glance at your chest when you're talking to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;79. ESPN's SportsCenter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;80. You can drop by to see a friend without having to bring a little gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;81. Bachelor parties whomp ass over bridal showers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;82. You have a normal and healthy relationship with your mother.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;83. You can buy condoms without the shopkeeper imagining you naked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;84. You needn't pretend you're "Freshening up" to go to the bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;85. If you don't call your buddy when you say you will, he won't tell yourother friends you've changed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;86. Someday you'll be a dirty old man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;87. You can rationalize any behavior with the handy phrase "Screw it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;88. If another guy shows up at the party in the same outfit, you just might become lifelong buddies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;89. Princess Di's death was just another obituary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;90. The occasional well-rendered belch is practically expected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;91. You never have to miss a sexual opportunity because you're not in themood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;92. You think the idea of punting a small dog is funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;93. If something mechanical doesn't work, you can bash it with a hammer or throw it across the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;94. New shoes don't blister, cut, and mangle your feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;95. Porn movies are designed with your mind in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;96. You don't have to remember everyone's birthdays and anniversaries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;97. Not liking a person won't stop you from having great sex with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;98. Your pals can be trusted never to trap you with: "So...notice anything different?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;99. Baywatch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;100. There's always a game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1721850830625400232?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1721850830625400232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1721850830625400232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1721850830625400232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1721850830625400232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/100-cool-things-about-being-guy.html' title='100 Cool Things About Being A Guy'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-5938081330682834535</id><published>2008-07-20T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T10:03:13.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mistake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Worry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Man'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Change'/><title type='text'>MAN vs WOMAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Man vs Woman &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A man will pay $2.00 for a $1.00 item he needs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A woman will pay $1.00 for a $2.00 item that she does not need. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A man never worries about the future until he gets a wife. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A successful woman is one who can find such a man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- To be happy with a man, you must love him a little and understand him a lot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- To be happy with a woman you must love her a lot and not try to understand her at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Men wake up as good-looking as they went to bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Women somehow deteriorate overnight. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A man marries a woman expecting she won't change, but she does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Married men live longer than single men, but married men are more willing to die. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Any married man should forget his mistakes. There's no use in two people remembering the same thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- A woman has the last word in any argument. Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument !!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-5938081330682834535?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/5938081330682834535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=5938081330682834535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5938081330682834535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/5938081330682834535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/man-vs-woman.html' title='MAN vs WOMAN'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-8379666365093992632</id><published>2008-07-20T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T09:51:22.014-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blind'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Truth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='React'/><title type='text'>Know the truth !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*The train has started moving. It is packed with people of all ages,mostly with the working men and women and young college guys and gals. ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; *Near the window, seated a old man with his 30 year old son. As the train moves by, *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*the son is overwhelmed with joy as he was thrilled with the scenery outside.. *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;***"See dad, the scenery of green trees moving away is very beautiful" ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*This behavior from a thirty year old son made the other people feel strange about him.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Every one started murmuring something or other about this son."*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*****This guy seems to be a krack.." newly married Anup whispered to his wife. ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Suddenly it started raining... Rain drops fell on the travelers through the opened window.The Thirty year old son , filled with joy " see dad, how beautiful the rain is .." *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;***Anup's wife got irritated with the rain drops spoiling her new suit. ***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*Anup ," cant you see its raining, you old man, if ur son is not feeling well get him soon to a mental asylum..and dont disturb public henceforth" ** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;**The old man hesitated first and then in a low tone replied " we are on the way back from hospital, my son got discharged today morning , he was a blind by birth, last week only he got his vision, these rain and nature are new to his eyes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Please forgive us for the inconvenience caused..." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;***What we see may not always be right !!* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hence try to know the truth before you react.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-8379666365093992632?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/8379666365093992632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=8379666365093992632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8379666365093992632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/8379666365093992632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/know-truth.html' title='Know the truth !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-1122338910899142819</id><published>2008-07-20T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T09:39:32.442-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Please'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Suffering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cash'/><title type='text'>Money !!!</title><content type='html'>It can buy a house&lt;br /&gt;But not a home&lt;br /&gt;It can buy a clock&lt;br /&gt;But not time&lt;br /&gt;It can buy you a position&lt;br /&gt;But not respect&lt;br /&gt;It can buy you a bed&lt;br /&gt;But not sleep&lt;br /&gt;It can buy you a book&lt;br /&gt;But not knowledge&lt;br /&gt;It can buy you medicine&lt;br /&gt;But not health&lt;br /&gt;It can buy you blood&lt;br /&gt;But not life&lt;br /&gt;So you see money isn't everything&lt;br /&gt;And it often causes pain and suffering&lt;br /&gt;I tell you this because I am your friend&lt;br /&gt;And as your friend I want to&lt;br /&gt;Take away your pain and suffering!!&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Send me all your money&lt;br /&gt;And I will suffer for you!&lt;br /&gt;Cash only please &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-1122338910899142819?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/1122338910899142819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=1122338910899142819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1122338910899142819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/1122338910899142819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/money.html' title='Money !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4883229305569704031.post-7547182591226029314</id><published>2008-07-18T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T06:50:58.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Priya Again !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*Very Shocking..... *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;This is a story of a young college girl who passed away last month in Chandigarh. Her name was Priya. She was hit by a truck. She was working in a call center. She had a boy friend named Shankar. Both of them were true lovers. They always talked on the phone. You used to be never found without her without hand phone. In fact she also Changed her cell connection from Airtel to Hutch, so that both of them can be on the same network, and save on the cost. She used to spend half of the day talking with Shankar. Priya's family knew about their relationship. Shankar was very close to Priya's family as well. (Just imagine their love).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Before she passed away she always told her friends "If I pass away Please burn me with my hand phone" she also said the same thing to her Parents.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After her death, people couldn't carry her body, A lot of them tried to do so But still cant everybody had tried to carry the body, the results were the Same. Eventually, they called a person known to one of their neighbours, who Can speak with the soul of dead person and who was a friend of her father. He took a stick and started speaking to himself slowly. After a few minutes, he said "this girl misses something here." Then her Friends told that person about her intentions to burn her with her phone. He then opened the grave box and place her phone and sim card inside the Casket. After that they tried to carry the body. It was then moved easily And they then carried her into the van. All of us were shocked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Priya's parents did not inform Shankar that Priya had passed away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After 2 weeks Shankar called Priya's mom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Shankar:...."Aunty, I'm coming home today. Cook something nice for me. Don't tell Priya that I'm coming home today, I wanna surprise her."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Her mother replied..... "You come home first, I wanna tell you something Very important."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;After he came, they told him the truth about Priya.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Shankar thinks That they were playing a fool. He was laughing and said "don't try to fool Me - tell Priya to come out, i have a gift for her. Please stop this Nonsense". Then they show him the original death certificate to him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;They gave him proof to make him believe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;(Shankar started to sweat)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;He said... "It's not true.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We spoke yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;She still calls me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Shankar was shaking. Suddenly, Shankar's phone rang." See this is from Priya, see this...." He showed the phone to priya's family. All of them told him to answer. He talked using the loudspeaker mode.All of them heard his conversation. Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming. It is the actual voice of Priya &amp;amp; there is no way others could use her sim Card since it is nailed inside the grave box they were so shocked and asked For the same person's (Who can speak with the soul of deal persons) help again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;He brought his Master to solve this matter. He &amp;amp; his master worked for 5 hours. Then they discovered one thing which really shocked them...""""""""Hutch has the best coverage." Where ever you go, our network follows!!!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4883229305569704031-7547182591226029314?l=onlyforwards.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/feeds/7547182591226029314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4883229305569704031&amp;postID=7547182591226029314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7547182591226029314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4883229305569704031/posts/default/7547182591226029314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onlyforwards.blogspot.com/2008/07/priya-again.html' title='Priya Again !!!'/><author><name>Dinesh.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13022177567598638098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eFO53y2dvac/SY8VSY-J6lI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CrisMrFw5Bc/S220/GreenGlobe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
