Why not to become a farmer. kinda.
A farmer was selling his peaches door to door. He knocked on a door and a shapely 30-something woman dressed in a very sheer negligee answered the door.
He raised his basket to show her the peaches and asked, "Would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "Are they as firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "Yes ma'am," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "Are they nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said, "Yes," and another tear came from the other eye.
Then she unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "Are they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "Yes," and broke down crying.
She asked, "Why on earth are you crying?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "The drought got my corn, the flood got my soy beans, a tornado leveled my barn,
... And now I think I'm gonna get screwed out of my peaches."
Outstanding , just like a farmer outstanding in his feild :lol:
Onelostdog wrote:
A farmer was selling his peaches door to door. He knocked on a door and a shapely 30-something woman dressed in a very sheer negligee answered the door.
He raised his basket to show her the peaches and asked, "Would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "Are they as firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "Yes ma'am," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "Are they nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said, "Yes," and another tear came from the other eye.
Then she unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "Are they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "Yes," and broke down crying.
She asked, "Why on earth are you crying?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "The drought got my corn, the flood got my soy beans, a tornado leveled my barn,
... And now I think I'm gonna get screwed out of my peaches."
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:lol: :lol: And such is life my friend. :mrgreen:
Onelostdog wrote:
A farmer was selling his peaches door to door. He knocked on a door and a shapely 30-something woman dressed in a very sheer negligee answered the door.
He raised his basket to show her the peaches and asked, "Would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "Are they as firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "Yes ma'am," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "Are they nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said, "Yes," and another tear came from the other eye.
Then she unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "Are they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "Yes," and broke down crying.
She asked, "Why on earth are you crying?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "The drought got my corn, the flood got my soy beans, a tornado leveled my barn,
... And now I think I'm gonna get screwed out of my peaches."
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Pobrecito. My heart cries for you dog. Cheer up and try to smile through your 'troubled time'.
PoppaGringo wrote:
Pobrecito. My heart cries for you dog. Cheer up and try to smile through your 'troubled time'.
But, butt all I have left is my fuzzy peaches mon what will I use to turn a profit?
Onelostdog wrote:
But, butt all I have left is my fuzzy peaches mon what will I use to turn a profit?
How about marketing what you gave the negligee lady. She was evidently satisfied with the 'goods' she received.
PoppaGringo wrote:
How about marketing what you gave the negligee lady. She was evidently satisfied with the 'goods' she received.
How do you turn pro bono into cash incentive?
Onelostdog wrote:
How do you turn pro bono into cash incentive?
Do not give it free to others. The negligee lady was just a warm-up for your as it was gratis.
PoppaGringo wrote:
Do not give it free to others. The negligee lady was just a warm-up for your as it was gratis.
Kind of a gratis gracias, after seeing a nighty tautly lassie. Hope I can live on $17.50 a week. Guess I can add in free food with every service performed.
Onelostdog wrote:
Kind of a gratis gracias, after seeing a nighty tautly lassie. Hope I can live on $17.50 a week. Guess I can add in free food with every service performed.
Like everything else you just need to turn it into an enterprize and you'll be rolling in the dough~~ :wink:
lindajoy wrote:
Like everything else you just need to turn it into an enterprize and you'll be rolling in the dough~~ :wink:
I would kinda prefer cash to dough, I ain't much of a baker ya know.
Onelostdog wrote:
Kind of a gratis gracias, after seeing a nighty tautly lassie. Hope I can live on $17.50 a week. Guess I can add in free food with every service performed.
Absolutely. For every 'free' service there must be some type of recompense for the service rendered. Food for the body is similar to fuel for an auto when giving 'free' t***sportation. Or, something like that anyway.
Onelostdog wrote:
A farmer was selling his peaches door to door. He knocked on a door and a shapely 30-something woman dressed in a very sheer negligee answered the door.
He raised his basket to show her the peaches and asked, "Would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "Are they as firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "Yes ma'am," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "Are they nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said, "Yes," and another tear came from the other eye.
Then she unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "Are they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "Yes," and broke down crying.
She asked, "Why on earth are you crying?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "The drought got my corn, the flood got my soy beans, a tornado leveled my barn,
... And now I think I'm gonna get screwed out of my peaches."
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Damn you.....CoCoCola...does not fell good coming out my nose.......LOLOLOLO...That was a great one... :thumbup: :thumbup:
Onelostdog wrote:
A farmer was selling his peaches door to door. He knocked on a door and a shapely 30-something woman dressed in a very sheer negligee answered the door.
He raised his basket to show her the peaches and asked, "Would you like to buy some peaches?"
She pulled the top of the negligee to one side and asked, "Are they as firm as this?"
He nodded his head and said, "Yes ma'am," and a little tear ran from his eye.
Then she pulled the other side of her negligee off asking, "Are they nice and pink like this?"
The farmer said, "Yes," and another tear came from the other eye.
Then she unbuttoned the bottom of her negligee and asked, "Are they as fuzzy as this?"
He again said, "Yes," and broke down crying.
She asked, "Why on earth are you crying?"
Drying his eyes he replied, "The drought got my corn, the flood got my soy beans, a tornado leveled my barn,
... And now I think I'm gonna get screwed out of my peaches."
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