Weird Stuff

Actually, before we get started on those jokes, I want to share with you some weird discoveries I made in the recent past. First, there is a very useful bowl that fits onto your hitch...

Then, there are also quite weird bugs around us. No, no, we are not talking about Microsoft or Avant! software here, those bugs are alive! Check out this Tarantula Hawk Wasp. You have to click on the picture to see the story.

      

Chris' Favorite Jokes

It's always hard to translate jokes into other languages because so many then don't work anymore. For instance here's one which probably doesn't work in any other language, but English. I picked it up while traveling 53(!) hours by Greyhound from San Francisco to St. Louis.

  • The Pope Joke
  • The President Joke
  • The ___GRESS Joke
  • The Too-Long-in-Japan Test

    You KNOW you've been in Japan TOO long when...

  • A horrible train through the window

    It is actually recommendable to know a little German to understand the "real" meaning. Its a letter from a of a girl (blonde?) to her English friend.

     
    Dear Peter,

    you will bevoiced know, how it me hewent, after I had you in London good-bye said. I travelled still three days through Kent. My god what was I ready, when I from England to home came. Bynear all people on board were seasick. They musted themselves on the running band overgive.

    I had such a fear before the English kitchen. All half so bad. I liked the beafsteak only then not, when it the quality of a good leather-saddle had. On the last day was it me too colourful, and I asked the upper in the restaurant: When will I become a soft steak? I hope never, said he, and there was I with my Latin at the end. But I could die for your puddings, for apple pie can I all stand and lie let. Your tea drink I day and night.

    In the last night I had a room, in which it like pike-soup pulled. I could and could not insleep. What should I the landlord say? I took my German-English wordsbook out the pocket and fumbled this together: There comes always a horrible train through the window; when you me not an other ceiling give, undress I soforth.

    Knows the fox, what the landlord therefrom understood has. Everyfalls looked he me with cow-great eyes on. On the next day made I me on the socks and turned England the back; not for always I hope.

    Your Gisela.

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