Gail’s Sunday Pic
Sunday, December 21, 2025
2025 Year in Review
So it's been kind of a mixed bag this year. Sadly, my Aunt Pam passed away back in February, then my cat, Alex, died in June. On the plus side, I got Murphy in August, and I finally managed to pay off what was left of my old revolving credit card debt that I've had hanging over me for 40 years.
Born on June 22, 2025, Murphy is about 6 months old as of this post. I picked him up off Craig's List for $10 when he was about 7 weeks old. Since then I've spent about $1300 over 5 vet visits to make sure he got all his shots and yes that includes neutering. Where Alex merely tolerated Gail, Murphy adores her. and the two are regularly seen snuggling up to one another. Those photos aren't staged. These two are really that close.
In spite of everything, I'm still gainfully employed. it's highly doubtful AI is going to take my job anytime soon, so I guess I can be thankful for that. On the other hand I recently found out I have chronic kidney disease, so that's no beuno. I won't find out until January if lifestyle and medication changes are going to be enough to keep it from progressing. Fingers crossed.
On a lighter note, I've started occasionally live-streaming Tarot card readings on Twitch. No, I don't actually believe in magical mumbo-jumbo, but there is an art to the craft. I look at Tarot as basically being psychology with flashcards. There are 78 cards, and each card can have different and multiple meanings depending on its context. When you know what you're doing you can ALWAYS match randomly dealt cards to the context. Form a coherent narrative around the cards and you can actually gain an altered perspective on your situation that may give you more confidence in facing your problems.
So that's about it for 2025. Not gonna lie: While it wasn't all bad, this year sucked pretty hard. I can't make any promises, but I fully intend on putting out more than 2 comics in 2026, and I might even include a few more jokes and rants.
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year everybody!
Pax,
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What is Flush Twice?
Flush Twice has been around since May of 2003. It started out as a JOTD (Joke of the Day) website. New jokes were published every weekday. Over the years, good jokes were increasingly hard to come by, and eventually they got so rare that I just stopped trying to publish them.
Since 2004 there has also been an eponymous comic. I still occasionally publish a new one on Saturdays. It’s also rare anymore, but sometimes it happens.
Here lately I’ve been posting a “Link of the Day”. For the time being, I will be featuring a new website from my enormous collection of bookmarked websites every weekday. None of it is solicited promotions, and no one is paying me to feature their site. These are just websites that at one time I thought were interesting enough to add to my bookmarks folder.
I highly encourage using some kind of ad blocking extension before clicking on any of these links. You’ll also hear me say this phrase a lot about these posts: “They can’t all be winners.” But it’s better than just leaving the site abandoned.
The jokes were generously provided by friends and visitors such as yourself. I want to express my eternal thanks to everyone over the years who helped contribute to the collection.
So what is it that makes a joke funny?
It all boils down to a sudden shift in perception. The story starts you thinking one way, then the punchline turns that thinking on its ear. The art of the joke is to craft a short story that isn’t overly contrived, then deliver a punchline that suddenly shifts your perception about the story you were being told.
Many of the jokes on this site are offensive, and I make no apologies for it. Offensive jokes work by making the reader uncomfortable through the use of a taboo subject thus enhancing the underlying humor. Without the offensive element, the joke would simply not be as funny.
(Just thought you might like to know.)
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Author Archives: f2x
6 Shots of Whisky
A young man sat down at the bar and order 6 shots of whisky.
“6 shots?!?” cried the bartender. “Are you celebrating something?”
“Yeah. My first blowjob.”
As the bartender started pouring the shots he said, “In that case, let me give you a 7th on the house.”
“No thanks,” said the young man. “If 6 shots won’t get rid of the taste, nothing will.”
Discharged
The day finally came that Private Johnson was to be honorably discharged from the military.
“I suppose now that you’ve got your honorable discharge,” snarled his company commander, “you’ll just be waiting for me to die so you can come and piss on my grave.”
“No Sir!” the soldier replied. “I don’t want to spend that much time standing in line.”
On Safari
Ben went on safari with his wife and mother-in-law.
One evening, while still deep in the jungle, the Mrs. awoke to find her mother gone.
Rushing to her husband, she insisted on them both trying to find her mother.
Ben picked up his rifle, took a swig of whiskey, and started to look for her. In a clearing not far from the camp, they came upon a chilling sight: the mother-in-law was backed up against a thick, impenetrable bush, and a large male lion stood facing her.
The wife said, “What are we going to do?”
“Nothing,” said Ben, “The lion got himself into this mess, let him get himself out of it.”
John Wayne Toilet Paper
Agnes went to the store to buy some toilet paper. She was a bit overwhelmed by the selection and asked a clerk for assistance. “So what are all these different options on all these toilet papers?” she asked.
The clerk explained, “Well some of them have ripples to help clean better, some have two ply for added strength, some have built in lotion for softness…”
“That’s all good and well, but I’m living on a fixed income. Which one is the cheapest?” asked Agnes.
“Here you go, Ma’am,” said the clerk as he handed Agnes a roll of tissue.
“And what brand is this?” She asked skeptically.
“It’s our store brand,” explained the clerk. “It doesn’t really have a name.”
Agnes bought the toilet paper and took it home. A week later she was back at the grocery shopping and ran into the clerk from the week before.
“I think I’ve got the perfect name for that toilet paper you sold me,” said Agnes. “You should call it John Wayne.”
“And why is that?” asked the clerk.
Agnes replied, “Because it’s rough, it’s tough, and it don’t take shit off of nobody!”
Deathbed Request
An old man on his deathbed told his friend, “Frank, I want you to promise me that after I die you will have my remains cremated.”
“And what shall I do with your ashes?” asked Frank.
The old man said, “Just put them in an envelope and mail them to the Internal Revenue Service with a note on it that says, ‘Now you have everything.’”
Sunday, February 16, 2020
February 16
Do you mind if I do a filler rant this week? I really don’t feel like doing any of this right now, so let’s just skip to the kudos.
Kudos
Thanks George and Glenn for all the jokes you’ve sent me. If anyone else would like to add more jokes to the collection please use our submission page or send and email to flush2x@gmail.com.
“If you think your boss is stupid, remember: you wouldn’t have a job if he was any smarter.” ― John Gottman
Pax,
-f2x
Movie Night
Go Check on Old Mrs. Banker
Mrs. Banker was in her late 90’s and lived next door to the Peterson’s.
Being concerned about the aged widow, Mrs. Peterson told her young daughter, “Dear, would you please go next door and see how old Mrs. Banker is today?”
The young girl went over to see Mrs. Banker and not even a moment later she was back to tell her mother, “Mrs. Banker told me to tell you, it’s none of your business how old she is.”
Making Friends at School
Two small boys met during their first day at school.
“My name is Billy. What’s yours?” asked the first boy.
“Tommy,” replied the second.
“My daddy is an accountant. What does your daddy do for a living?” asked Billy.
Tommy replied, “My daddy is a lawyer.”
“Honest?” gasped Billy.
“No, just the normal kind,” replied Tommy.



