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The Pope met with the College of Cardinals to discuss a proposal from Shimon Peres, the former leader of Israel. “Your holiness,” said one of the Cardinals, “Mr. Peres wants to determine whether Jews or Catholics are superior, by challenging you to a golf match.” The Pope was greatly disturbed, as he had never held a golf club in his life.
“Not to worry,” said the Cardinal, “we’ll call America and talk to Jack Nicklaus. We’ll make him a Cardinal, he can play Shimon Peres… We can’t lose!” Everyone agreed it was a good idea. The call was made and, of course, Jack was honored and agreed to play.
The day after the match, Nicklaus reported to the Vatican to inform the Pope of his success in the match. “I came in second, your Holiness,” said Nicklaus.
“Second?!!” exclaimed the surprised Pope. “You came in second to Shimon Peres?!!”
“No,” said Nicklaus, “second to Rabbi Woods.”
he golf jokes page
His watch dog is sleeping.
His wisdom is stolen from bumper-stickers and T-shirts.
Hitler’s evil twin.
Hyperspatially interconnected / permanently disconnected neural net.
Hypnotized as a child and couldn’t be woken.
I’d like to buy him for what he’s worth and sell him for what he thinks he’s worth.
If brains were bird droppings, he’d have a clean cage.
If brains were dynamite, she wouldn’t have enough to blow her nose / her hat off / the wax out of her ears.
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If brains were grains of sand, he couldn’t fill a dixie cup.
If brains were lard, he’d be hard pressed to grease a small pan.
If brains were taxed, he’d get a rebate.
If brains were water, hers wouldn’t be enough to baptize a flea.
If God tried to help him, we’d have an eight day week.
If he donated his brain to science it’d set civilization back 50 years.
Twas the night before crisis,
And all through the house,
Not a program was working,
Not even a browse.
Programmers were wrung out,
Too mindless to care,
Knowing chances of cutover
Hadn’t a prayer.
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On Update! On Add!
On Inquiry! On Delete!
On Batch Jobs! On Closing!
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His eyes were glazed over,
His fingers were lean,
From weekends and nights
Spent in front of a screen.
A wink of his eye,
And a twist of his head,
Soon gave me to know
I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word,
But went straight to his work,
Turning specs into code,
Then he turned with a jerk.
And laying his fingers
Upon the ENTER key,
The system came up,
And worked perfectly!
The updates updated;
The deletes they deleted;
The inquiries inquired;
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Wanted. Man to take care of cow that does not smoke or drink.
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