All drugs have two names: a trade name and generic. For example: trade name of Tylenol also has a generic name of Acetaminophen. Aleve is also called Naproxen. Amoxil also called Amoxicillin. Advil also called Ibuprofen.
The FDA has been looking for a generic name for Viagra. After careful consideration by a team of government experts, it recently announced that it has settled on the generic name of "Mycoxafloppin". Also considered were: Mycoxafailin, Mydixadrupin, Mydixarizin, Dixafix and of course, Ibepokin.
Pfizer Corp announced recently that Viagra will soon be available in liquid form and will be marketed by Pepsi Cola as a power beverage suitable for use as a mixer. It will now be possible for a man to literally pour himself a stiff one. Obviously we can no longer call this a soft drink, and it gives new meaning to the names of "cocktails", "highballs" and just a good old-fashioned "stiff drink". Pepsi will market the new concoction by the name of: MOUNT & DO.
Thought for the day: There is more money being spent on breast implants and Viagra today than on Alzheimer's research. This means that by 2040, there should be a large elderly population with perky boobs and huge erections and absolutely no recollection of what to do with them.
("government experts"---now that's an oxymoron)
( expert= "X" is an unknown factor and "spurt" is a drip under pressure )
Very funny.
Did you hear they're apparently replacing Eeyore? I can't remember what kind of animal they are replacing him with but still...
I guess a depressed/paranoid animal isn't PC anymore. Nope, let's stick with the hepped up speed freak and the bear that's so stoned he can't figure out bees are going to sting him.
sheesh!
Yes, a high falutin' female otter who wears pearls. Vedy vedy upper class. Eeyore can't go anywhere. I have several Eeyores I love including my husband. He was type cast in first grade.Actually he is now not such an Eeyore. Since his lymphoma dx he has become less gloomy. Isn't that a funny thing? Speaking of typecasting, oh here we go with nonsense no one wants to hear, John and I were both in Chicken Little in first grade (different schools of course). He was the consoling lion, which he is to this day and I was chicken little, the nervous one who thought an acorn meant the sky was falling. We've played out these roles many times since his diagnosis fifteen years ago! Judy
Two ladies were sitting at the kitchen table when one says to the other: "Lately I've been feeling lethargic, listless and apathetic, and if I stand up too suddenly, I get dizzy. My daughter says she has to smoke two joints to feel like that"!
This week we celebrate a special birthday. Monica Lewinsky turns 34! Can you believe it! While it seems like it was only yesterday that she was crawling around the Oval Office on hands and knees putting everything she could find in her mouth! They grow up fast, don't they !!!
AIN'T LOVE GRAND
An elderly gent was invited to an old friend's home for dinner one evening.
He was impressed by the way his buddy preceded every request to his wife
with endearing terms such as: Honey, My Love, Darling, Sweetheart, Pumpkin,
etc. The couple had been married almost 70 years and, clearly, they were still
very much in love.
While the wife was in the kitchen, the man leaned over to his host,' I think it's
wonderful that after all these years, you still call your wife those loving pet names.'
The old man hung his head. 'I have to tell you the truth', he said, 'her name slipped
my mind about 10 years ago and I'm scared to death to ask the cranky ole bitch
what her name is!'
SUBJECT: A CONSIDERATE HUSBAND
It is important for men to remember that as women grow older, it becomes harder for them to maintain the same quality of housekeeping as when they were younger. When you notice this, try not to yell at them. Some are oversensitive, and there is nothing worse than an oversensitive woman.
My name is Jim. Let me relate how I handled the situation with my wife, Peggy.
When I retired a few years ago, I noticed she was beginning to show her age.
I usually get home from the golf club about the same time she gets home from work. Although she knows how hungry I am, she almost always says she has to rest for half an hour before she starts dinner. I do not yell at her. Instead, I tell her to take her time and just wake me when she gets dinner on the table.
I generally have lunch at the Men's Grill at the club, so eating out is not reasonable. I am ready for a home-cooked meal when I hit that door.
She used to do the dishes as soon as we finished eating. But now it is not unusual for them to sit on the table for several hours after dinner. I do what I can by diplomatically reminding her several times each evening that they will not clean themselves. I know she really appreciates this, as it does seem to motivate her to get them done before she goes to bed.
Another symptom of aging is complaining, I think. For example, she will say that it is difficult for her to find time to pay the monthly bills during her lunch hour. But boys, we take 'em for better or worse, so just smile and offer encourgement. I tell her to stretch it out over two or even three days. That way she will not have to rush so much. I also remind her that missing lunch completely now and then would not hurt her any (if you know what I mean). I like to think tact is one of my strong points.
When doing simple jobs, she sems to think she needs more rest periods. She had to take a break when she was only half finished mowing the yard. I try not to make a scene. I am a fair man. I tell her to fix herself a nice, big, cold glass of freshly squeezed lemonade and just sit for a while. And, as long as she is making one for herself, she may as well make one for me too.
I know that I probably look like a saint in the way I support Peggy. I am not saying that showing this much consideration is easy. Many men will find it difficult. Some will find it impossible. Nobody knows better than I do how frustrating women get as they get older.
However, guys, even if you use a little more tact and less criticism of your aging wife, because of this article, I will consider that writing it was well worthwhile. Afterall, we are put on this earth to help each other.
Signed,
Jim
Jennifer's wedding day was fast approaching. Nothing could dampen her excitement -- not
even her parent's nasty divorce.
Her mother had found the PERFECT dress to wear and would be the best-dressed mother-of-the-bride ever! A week later, Jennifer was horrified to learn that her father's new young wife had bought the exact same dress as her mother!
Jennifer asked her father's new young wife to exchange it, but she refused. 'Absolutely not. I look like a million bucks in this dress, and I'm wearing it,' she replied.
Jennifer told her mother who graciously said, 'Never mind sweetheart. I'll get another dress. After all, it's your special day.'
A few days later, they went shopping and did find another gorgeous dress. When they stopped for lunch, Jennifer asked her mother, 'Aren't you going to return the other dress? You really don't have another occasion where you could wear it.
Her mother just smiled and replied, 'Of course I do, dear. I'm wearing it to the rehearsal dinner the night before the wedding.'
NOW I ASK YOU - IS THERE A WOMAN OUT THERE, ANYWHERE, WHO WOULDN'T ENJOY THIS STORY?
Women are like phones:
They like to be held, talked to, and touched often. But push the
wrong button and your ass is disconnected!
A man was driving through an intersection when a traffic camera flashed. He thought his picture had just been taken for exceeding the speed limit, even though he knew he was not speeding.
Just to be sure, he went around the block and passed the same spot again, driving even more slowly, but again the camera flashed. He thought this was quite funny, so he slowed down even further as he drove past the area another time, but the traffic camera flashed yet again.
He even tried this a fourth time with the exact same result.
The fifth time he was laughing when the camera flashed as he rolled past at a snail's pace.
Two weeks later, he got five traffic citations in the mail for driving without a seat belt.
Men
The blonde suspects her beau of cheating on her so she goes out and buys a gun. She goes to his apartment unexpectedly and when she opens the door she finds him in the arms of a redhead. Well the blonde is really angry. She opens her purse to take out the gun and as she does she is overcome with grief. She takes the gun and puts it to her head. The boyfriend yells, "No, Honey, don't do it"! The blonde replies, "Shut-up, you're next"!
SUBJECT: A HISTORY LESSON
Have you ever wondered who first uttered the phrase, "You gotta be shi..ing me"?
Well it just so happens to have originated through the Father of Our Country way back when George Washington was crossing the Delaware River with his troops...
There were 33 (remember this number) in Washington's boat. It was extremely dark and storming furiously and the water was tossing them about. Finally, Washington grabbed Corporal Peters (remember this name) and stationed him at the front of the boat with a lantern. He ordered him to keep swinging it, so they could see where they were heading. Corporal Peters, through driving rain and cold, continued swinging the lantern back and forth, back and forth.
Then a big gust of wind and a wave hit and threw Corporal Peters and his lantern into the Delaware. Washington and his troops searched for nearly an hour trying to find Corporal Peters, to no avail. All of them felt terrible, for the Corporal had been one of their favorites.
Sometime later, Washington and his troops landed on the other side, wet and totally exhausted. He rallied the troops and told them that they must go on.
Another hour later one of his men said, "General, I see lights ahead". They trudged toward the lights and came upon a huge house. What they didn't know was that this was a house of ill repute hidden in the forest to serve all who came.
General Washington pounded on the door, his men crowding around him. The door swung open and much to his surprise stood a beautiful woman. A huge smile came across her face to see so many men standing there.......
Washington was the first to speak, "Madam, I am General George Washington and these are my men. We are tired, wet, exhausted and desperately need warmth and comfort".
Again the Madam looked at all the men standing there and with a broad smile on her face said, "Well, General, you have come to the right place. We can surely give you warmth and comfort. How many men do you have"? Washington replied, "Well, Madam, there are 32 of us without Peters"!
And the Madam said, "You gotta be shi..ing me"!
Here's the best cookie recipe .....Enjoy: Merry Chirstmas!!!!!!!
Jose Cuervo Christmas Cookies
1 cup of water
1 tsp baking soda
1 cup of sugar
1 tsp salt
1 cup or brown sugar
4 large eggs
1 cup nuts
2 cups of dried fruit
1 bottle Jose Cuervo Tequila
Sample the Cuervo to check quality. Take a large bowl, check the Cuervo
again, to be sure it is of the highest quality, pour one level cup and
drink.
Turn on the electric mixer. Beat one cup of butter in a large fluffy bowl.
Add one peastoon of sugar. Beat again. At this point it's best to make sure
the Cuervo is still ok, try another cup just in case.
Turn off the mixerer thingy.
Break 2 leggs and add to the bowl and chuck in the cup of dried fruit.
Pick the frigging fruit off the floor.
Mix on the turner.
If the fried druit gets stuck in the beaters just pry it loose with a
drewscriver.
Sample the Cuervo to check for tonsisticity.
Next, sift two cups of salt, or something. Who geeves a sheet. Check the
Jose Cuervo. Now shift the lemon juice and strain your nuts.
Add one table.
Add a spoon of sugar, or somefink. Whatever you can find.
Greash the oven.
Turn the cake tin 360 degrees and try not to fall over.
Don't forget to beat off the turner.
Finally, throw the bowl through the window, finish the Cose Juervo and make
sure to put the stove in the wishdasher.
Cherry Mistmas!!!