Holy Condoms

Marv always brought along several condoms when travelling to sites of religious significance. He would then discreetly rub the condoms against artifacts of faith.

Bob, his traveling companion and friend, having witnessed him do this at several major Judeo-Christian sites, asked, “Marv why do you keep doing that. It’s embarrassing! What if you get caught?”

Marv explained, “By blessing these condoms on these artifacts, I can honestly tell any woman I go to bed with that I’ll be able to fuck the hell out of her.”

Sunday, May 12, 2019

Unlearning Frugal Internet Habits

YouTube at 240p, video blocking plugins to prevent sites from autoplaying HD video, torrenting movies onto a thumb drive at work so I can watch them at home… Those were easy habits to end, but now there’s that lingering feeling of paralyzing dread each time I want to click on a link.

“Is it going to be worth it?”

Of course you should always ask this question when surfing the internet. I think that’s one thing being on a metered network indirectly taught me. Wasting bandwidth on crappy content doesn’t just use up a limited resource, it uses up my time, and my time is more valuable than the internet.

But still, I need to loosen up. I’ve got a terabyte data limit now, and I’m still only using about a gigabyte per day… which is what I had available to me using a mobile carrier! But who knows, maybe I’ll surprise myself and download a few new distros and try out some new flavors of Linux.

Then again, maybe I’ll subscribe to Hulu’s live TV or something else… I dunno… Maybe I just won’t bother worrying about it.


Kudos

So once again, no one sent in any jokes… Well, except for Glenn. So I wasn’t going to do this, but it looks like he’s got some new jokes. Brace yourselves though… He’s the prurient one. If your delicate disposition can’t handle naughty blue humor with unashamed F bombs, you might want to steer clear of this place for a while. The submission page is a great way to bring family friendly jokes back to this site. You can also send jokes to flush2x@gmail.com. Thanks for stopping by, and let’s hope George comes back soon.

Pax,

-f2x

The Lost Bible

A priest lost his favorite Bible after conducting a graveside funeral service. Three weeks later, a dog walked up to him carrying the Bible in its mouth. The priest couldn’t believe his eyes.

He took the precious book out of the dog’s mouth, raised his eyes heavenward and exclaimed, “It’s a miracle!”

“Not really,” said the dog. “Your name was written inside of the cover.”

The Undergraduate’s Death

It was a brisk spring morning when an undergraduate bumped into his former teacher. “Good morning, Professor Milsap!” said the young lad.

“Do I know you?” replied the teacher.

“It’s me, Robbie Gorton. I was in your class last semester,” explained the student.

“Can’t be!” snorted the professor. “Robbie Gorton is dead!”

“I can assure you, I’m very much alive,” smiled the student.

“Impossible,” said the professor. “I was told you’d died by a colleague who’s had 22 peer-reviewed papers published, so his opinion’s bound to be much more reliable than yours.”

The Blind Date

Paul went on a blind date with Wilma.

To break the ice, Wilma mentioned, “I absolutely love animals.”

“That’s fascinating,” remarked Paul. “I happen to work with animals every day.”

“That’s so sweet,” sighed Wilma. “Tell me what you do!”

With a proud smile Paul informed her, “I’m a butcher!”

Intersection Incident

The light turned yellow, and the driver did the right thing, stopping before the crosswalk, even though he could have beaten the red light by accelerating through the intersection

A tailgating woman was furious and honked her horn, screaming in frustration, as she missed her chance to get through the intersection while dropping her cell phone and makeup. As she was still in mid-rant, she heard a tap on her window and looked up into the face of a very serious police officer.

The officer ordered her to exit her car with her hands up. He took her to the police station where she was searched, fingerprinted, photographed, and placed in a holding cell. After a couple of hours, a policeman approached the cell and opened the door.

She was escorted back to the booking desk where the arresting officer was waiting with her personal effects.

He said, ”I’m very sorry for this mistake. You see, I pulled up behind your car while you were blowing your horn, flipping off the guy in front of you and cussing a blue streak at him. I noticed the ‘What Would Jesus Do’ bumper sticker, the ‘Choose Life’ license plate holder, the ‘Follow Me to Sunday-School’ bumper sticker, and the chrome-plated Christian fish emblem on the trunk, so naturally…I assumed you had stolen the car.”

Combating a Crook

One night, Murphy was walking home when, all of a sudden, a thief jumped on him. Murphy and the thief began to wrestle. They rolled about on the ground and Murphy put up a tremendous fight. However, the thief managed to get the better of him and pinned him to the ground.

The thief then went through Murphy’s pockets and searched him. All the thief could find on Murphy was 25 cents.

The thief was so surprised at this that he asked Murphy why he had bothered to fight so hard for 25 cents.

“Was that all you wanted?” Murphy replied, “I thought you were after the five hundred dollars I’ve got in me shoe!”

Sunday, May 5, 2019

Got Fiber?

Over the summer AT&T was laying fiber in my neighborhood. Of course I was mildly optimistic, but in some ways I’d kind of gotten used to my 4G modem, and was hoping for higher data allowances though my wireless provider.

So I got the mailer. 300Mbps fiber connection for $50/month with a Terabyte datacap and free installation. Uhhh… Yeah… What is it I’m getting right now? Oh yeah… Close to 100Mbps at $50/month, but only 24 Gigabytes. Hmmm… Let me think about this…

Of course the rate goes up after a year, but they do have lower priced options, and I can always go back to wireless if I have to…

So of course I signed up. I’m getting it installed this week.

Oh, and one more thing: FUCK YOU, SPECTRUM.


Kudos

George isn’t emailing anyone right now because he had a minor heart attack. From what I hear he’s going to be OK, but no one sent any jokes, and that left me scrounging. If you’d like to help out, the submission page is at your disposal. I also accept jokes via flush2x@gmail.com. Thoughts and prayers. Get well soon, George.

Pax,

-f2x