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		<title>By: Don Quixote</title>
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		<dc:creator>Don Quixote</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 00:45:02 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hahaha, good for a chuckle, thanks.!</description>
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		<title>By: Cos</title>
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		<dc:creator>Cos</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 00:15:32 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The IRS decides to audit Grandpa, and summons him to the IRS office.   
The IRS auditor was not surprised when Grandpa showed up with his attorney. 
The auditor said, &#039;Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle and no full-time employment, 
Which you explain by saying that you win money gambling. 
 I&#039;m not sure the IRS finds that believable.&#039; 
I&#039;m a great gambler, and I can prove it,&#039; says Grandpa. &#039;How about a demonstration?&#039;  
The auditor thinks for a moment and said, &#039;Okay. Go ahead.&#039; 
Grandpa says, &#039;I&#039;ll bet you a thousand dollars that I can bite my own eye.&#039;  
The auditor thinks a moment and says, &#039;It&#039;s a bet.&#039; 
Grandpa removes his glass eye and bites it. The auditor&#039;s jaw drops.  
Grandpa says, &#039;Now, I&#039;ll bet you two thousand dollars that I can bite my other eye..&#039; 
Now the auditor can tell Grandpa isn&#039;t blind, so he takes the bet. 
Grandpa removes his dentures and bites his good eye.  The stunned auditor now realizes 
he has wagered and lost three grand , with Grandpa&#039;s attorney as a witness.  He starts to get nervous. 
&#039;Want to go double or nothing?&#039; Grandpa asks &#039;I&#039;ll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand on 
one side of your desk, and pee into that wastebasket on the other side, and never get a drop anywhere in between.&#039;  
The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now, but he looks carefully and decides there&#039;s no 
way this old guy could possibly manage that stunt, so he agrees again. 
Grandpa stands beside the desk and unzips his pants, but although he strains mightily, he can&#039;t make 
the stream reach the wastebasket on the other side, so he pretty much urinates all over the auditor&#039;s desk. 
The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he has just turned a major loss into a huge win.  
But Grandpa&#039;s own attorney moans and puts his head in his hands. 
&#039;Are you okay?&#039; the auditor asks. 
&#039;Not really,&#039; says the attorney. &#039;This morning, when Grandpa told me he&#039;d been summoned for an audit, 
he bet me twenty-five thousand dollars that he could come in here and pee all over your desk and that 
you&#039;d be happy about it!&#039;</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The IRS decides to audit Grandpa, and summons him to the IRS office.<br />
The IRS auditor was not surprised when Grandpa showed up with his attorney.<br />
The auditor said, &#8216;Well, sir, you have an extravagant lifestyle and no full-time employment,<br />
Which you explain by saying that you win money gambling.<br />
 I&#8217;m not sure the IRS finds that believable.&#8217;<br />
I&#8217;m a great gambler, and I can prove it,&#8217; says Grandpa. &#8216;How about a demonstration?&#8217;<br />
The auditor thinks for a moment and said, &#8216;Okay. Go ahead.&#8217;<br />
Grandpa says, &#8216;I&#8217;ll bet you a thousand dollars that I can bite my own eye.&#8217;<br />
The auditor thinks a moment and says, &#8216;It&#8217;s a bet.&#8217;<br />
Grandpa removes his glass eye and bites it. The auditor&#8217;s jaw drops.<br />
Grandpa says, &#8216;Now, I&#8217;ll bet you two thousand dollars that I can bite my other eye..&#8217;<br />
Now the auditor can tell Grandpa isn&#8217;t blind, so he takes the bet.<br />
Grandpa removes his dentures and bites his good eye.  The stunned auditor now realizes<br />
he has wagered and lost three grand , with Grandpa&#8217;s attorney as a witness.  He starts to get nervous.<br />
&#8216;Want to go double or nothing?&#8217; Grandpa asks &#8216;I&#8217;ll bet you six thousand dollars that I can stand on<br />
one side of your desk, and pee into that wastebasket on the other side, and never get a drop anywhere in between.&#8217;<br />
The auditor, twice burned, is cautious now, but he looks carefully and decides there&#8217;s no<br />
way this old guy could possibly manage that stunt, so he agrees again.<br />
Grandpa stands beside the desk and unzips his pants, but although he strains mightily, he can&#8217;t make<br />
the stream reach the wastebasket on the other side, so he pretty much urinates all over the auditor&#8217;s desk.<br />
The auditor leaps with joy, realizing that he has just turned a major loss into a huge win.<br />
But Grandpa&#8217;s own attorney moans and puts his head in his hands.<br />
&#8216;Are you okay?&#8217; the auditor asks.<br />
&#8216;Not really,&#8217; says the attorney. &#8216;This morning, when Grandpa told me he&#8217;d been summoned for an audit,<br />
he bet me twenty-five thousand dollars that he could come in here and pee all over your desk and that<br />
you&#8217;d be happy about it!&#8217;</p>
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