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New Cell Phone

A young man wanted to get his beautiful blonde wife something nice for their first wedding anniversary. So he decided to buy her a cell phone. She is all excited, she loves her phone. He shows her and explains to her all the features on the phone. The next day the blonde goes shopping. Her phone rings and it's her husband.

"Hi honey," he says, "how do you like your new phone?"

His wife replied, "I just love. It's so small and your voice is clear as a bell, but there's one thing I don't understand though."

"What's that, baby?" asks the husband.

The blonde replied, "How did you know I was at super-market?"

A funny one!!
Thank you Med!

calling 911

Shortly after the 911 emergency number became available, a quite ill blond lady appeared in a hospital emergency room, having driven herself to the hospital and barely managing to stagger in from the parking lot.

The horrified nurse said, "Why didn't you call the 911 number and get an ambulance?"

The blond lady said, "My phone doesn't have an eleven."

Another funny one!
Thank you Med!

Jumping Up and Down
A pharmacist looks out the front of the store and sees a blond woman holding a bottle jumping up and down in the parking lot. The pharmacist walks out to the parking lot and asks the woman, "Whats the matter?"

She replies " I saw it said 'Shake Well' after I took it".

Une brune et une blonde se promènent dans la rue. La brune voit un chien borgne et dit à la blonde :
- Regarde le chien avec un seul œil.
La blonde met la main sur son oeil gauche et répond :
- Où ça, où ça ?

Un infirmier interpelle un passant :
- Vous n'auriez pas vu le fou qui vient de s'échapper de notre maison de santé.
- Non, mais si je le vois... Comment est-il ?
- Tout petit et il pèse 230 kilos.
- Comment peut-il peser 230 kilos s'il est si petit ?
- Je vous répète qu'il est fou !

Never Reach Me

A young blonde woman is speaking to her psychiatrist.

Blonde: "I'm on the road a lot, and my clients are complaining that they can never reach me."

Psychiatrist: "Don't you have a phone in your car?"

Blonde: "That was a little too expensive, so I did the next best thing. I put a mailbox in my car."

Psychiatrist: "Uh ... How's that working?"

Blonde: "Actually, I haven't gotten any letters yet."

Psychiatrist: "And why do you think that is?"

Blonde: "I figure it's because when I'm driving around, my zip code keeps changing.

A Blonde’s Flight To Chicago

A commercial airplane is in flight to Chicago, when a blonde woman sitting in economy gets up and moves to an open seat in the first class section. A flight attendant watches her do this, and politely informs the woman that she must return to her seat in the economy class because that’s the type of ticket she paid for.

The blonde woman replies, “I’m blonde, I’m beautiful, I’m going to Chicago and I’m staying right here.”

After repeated attempts and no success convicing the woman to return to economy, the flight attendant goes into the cockpit and informs the pilot and co-pilot that there’s a blonde bimbo sitting in first class who refuses to go back to her proper seat.

The co-pilot goes back to the woman and explains why she needs to move, but once again the woman replies by saying, “I’m blonde, I’m beautiful, I’m going to Chicago and I’m staying right here.”

The co-pilot returns to the cockpit and suggests that perhaps they should have the arrival gate call the police and have the woman arrested when they land. The pilot says, “You say she’s blonde? I’ll handle this. I’m married to a blonde. I speak blonde.” He kneels down next to the woman and whispers quietly in her ear, and she says, “Oh, I’m sorry,” then quickly moves back to her seat in economy class.

The flight attendant and co-pilot are amazed and ask him what he said to get her to move back to economy without causing any fuss.

“I told her first class isn’t going to Chicago.”

chennOufmed a écrit:: Never Reach Me

A young blonde woman is speaking to her psychiatrist.

Blonde: "I'm on the road a lot, and my clients are complaining that they can never reach me."

Psychiatrist: "Don't you have a phone in your car?"

Blonde: "That was a little too expensive, so I did the next best thing. I put a mailbox in my car."

Psychiatrist: "Uh ... How's that working?"

Blonde: "Actually, I haven't gotten any letters yet."

Psychiatrist: "And why do you think that is?"

Blonde: "I figure it's because when I'm driving around, my zip code keeps changing.

Ah yes she is very clever ..her mother should be proud of her lol!

The Blonde Kidnapper

Jodi, a blonde, was down on her luck. In order to raise some money, she decided to kidnap a kid and hold him for ransom.

She went to the playground, grabbed a kid, took him behind a tree, and told him, "I've kidnapped you."

She then wrote a note saying, "I've kidnapped your kid. Tomorrow morning, put $10,000 in a paper bag and put it under the pecan tree next to the slide on the north side of the playground. Signed, Jodi -- the Blonde."

Jodi then pinned the note to the kid's shirt and sent him home to show it to his parents.

The next morning the blonde checked, and sure enough, a paper bag was sitting beneath the pecan tree. Jodi opened the bag and found the $10,000 with a note that said, "How could you do this to a fellow blonde?"

LES GRAINES D'INTELLIGENCE

Dans le train, une jolie blonde se retrouve assise en face d'un type qui mange des graines de tournesol. Au bout d'un moment, intriguée, elle demande:
"Mais pourquoi vous gavez-vous de graines ?"

L'homme explique: "Ah, mais ce ne sont pas des graines ordinaires, ce sont des graines d'intelligence... Plus on en mange, plus on devient intelligent!"

Attirée par la perspective de devenir plus brillante, la blonde ose demander:

"Vous pourriez m'en faire goûter une ou deux ?"

Le type répond aussitôt: "Il n'en est pas question. Ça vaut très cher ces graines-la. Je vous les vend 20 francs pièce..."

Décidément trop motivé, la blonde se décide à en acheter cinq pour 100 francs.

Elle les avale une par une et leur trouve un goût tout ce qu'il y a d'ordinaire.

Elle s'insurge: "Elles n'ont rien de particulier vos graines, vous êtes un escroc ! Avec 100 francs, j'aurais pu en acheter au moins 10 kilos...

Et l'homme : "Vous voyez, ça commence déjà a faire effet.

C'est un touriste newfie qui est en vacances à l'étranger.

Il entre dans un bistrot et demande au barman:

- Vous n'auriez pas un bout d'fil de fer? J'ne peux plus ouvrir la portière de ma voiture. La vitre est restée entrouverte et j'voudrais essayer d'accrocher une fois la poignée intérieure...

Et le voilà qui se dirige vers sa voiture avec son fil de fer dans la main. Il se contorsionne comme un diable pour tenter d'ouvrir la portière de sa caisse. Et au bout d'un moment, on entend une voix qui vient de l'intérieur de la voiture... ... ... ... C'est sa femme, une blonde, qui lui dit:

- Un peu plus à gauche, là!

Skydiving

a blond was taking her first skydiving lesson. The instructor told her to jump out of the plane and pull her rip cord, explaining that he himself would jump out right behind her so that they would go down together. the blond understood and was ready.

Just before it was time for the blond to jump out of the plane, the instructor reminded her that he would be right behind her. She jumped, and, after being in the air for a few seconds, pulled the rip cord. The instructor followed her out of the plane.

He pulled his rip cord but the parachute didn't open. As he struggled to pull the emergency rip cord, he shot downward and darted past her. Seeing this, she quickly undid the straps to her own parachute, and yelled after him, "So you wanna race, huh?!"

c'est une blonde normal

Speeding Blonde

A Police car pulled alongside a speeding car on the motorway.

Glancing at the car he was astonished to see that the blond behind the wheel was knitting!

Realizing that she was oblivious to his flashing lights and siren, the cop rolled down his window and shouted "Pull over!".

The blonde rolled down her window and yelled back "No, it's a scarf!".

une blonde se fait couper les cheveux.
Le coiffeur passe près des oreilles et fait tomber par terre un écouteur qui était dans l'oreille de la blonde.
Après un moment de stupeur, la blonde se met à suffoquer, puis meurt quelques minutes après.
Le coiffeur affolé tente de la ranimer sans succès.
Il aperçoit ensuite l'écouteur, le prend, le porte à son oreille et entend :
Inspire, expire, inspire, expire....

Une blonde à la pizzeria :
- Bonjour madame, je vous coupe votre pizza en quatre ou en huit morceaux ?
- En quatre ! je ne pourrais jamais en manger huit !

LES BLONDES ET LE BOWLING...

Deux équipes de bowling, l'équipe des Brunes et l'équipe des Blondes, se rendent en Autocar à leur tournoi annuel à Atlantic City.

Les Brunes s'installent en bas, et les Blondes occupent l'étage. Le bus démarre, et les Brunes se mettent à faire la fête : Elles dansent, chantent... s'amusent comme des folles.

Au bout d'une demi-heure, l'une des Brunes réalise qu'elle n'entend pas un bruit venant des Blondes de l'étage.

Inquiète, elle décide de monter pour faire son enquête. Quand elle atteint le niveau supérieur, elle découvre avec stupeur toutes les Blondes tétanisées, pâles et tremblantes, les yeux rivés sur la route et les ongles incrustés dans les accoudoirs.

La Brune leur demande alors : "Mais qu'est-ce qui vous arrive ? On est déchaînées en bas."

Une Blonde lui répond : " Ouais, mais vous, vous avez un chauffeur !

Skydiving

Barbara was taking her first skydiving lesson. The instructor told her to jump out of the plane and pull her rip cord, explaining that he himself would jump out right behind her so that they would go down together. Barbara understood and was ready.

Just before it was time for Barbara to jump out of the plane, the instructor reminded her that he would be right behind her. She jumped, and, after being in the air for a few seconds, pulled the rip cord. The instructor followed her out of the plane.

He pulled his rip cord but the parachute didn't open. As he struggled to pull the emergency rip cord, he shot downward and darted past Barbara. Seeing this, Barbara quickly undid the straps to her own parachute, and yelled after him, "So you wanna race, huh?!"

SORRY I FORGOT TO MENTION THAT BARABARA IS BLOND!!!

C'est une blonde qui retrouve une de ses copines, blonde aussi.
- Holalalalalala, j'ai encore râté le permis ...
- Qu'est ce qui s'est passé ?
- Je suis arrivée près d'un rond-point et la comme l'indique le panneau "30", j'ai fait 30 fois le tour du rond-point.
- Et tu t'es trompée de combien de tours ?

J'adore vos histoires chennOufmed sur les blondes ....et les autres. Je passe toujours un bon moment en les lisant et souvent je ris toute seule ....Merci...

merci bien chere anne.ca me fait grand plaisir...