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Topic: Canadians eh!
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Bob Maar
(Maar stands for Maartini)

Posts: 28608
From: New York City & Newport, RI
Registered: Feb 2001
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posted 06-19-2008 06:00 PM
Rated G
Canadian Twins Vacation
Siamese twins walk into a pub in Ontario and park themselves on a bar stool.
One of them says to the innkeeper, "Don't mind us, we're joined at the hip. I'm Joe, he's Jim, we'll have two Molson Canadian beers, draft please"
The innkeeper, feeling slightly awkward, tries to make polite conversation while pouring the beers.
"Been on holiday yet, boys?"
"Off to England next month," says Joe. "We go to England every year and hire a car and drive for miles, don't we, Jim?"
Jim agrees.
"Ah, England," says the innkeeper. "Wonderful country... the history, the beer, the culture..."
"Nah, we don't like that British crap," says Joe. "Hamburgers & Molson's beer, that's us, eh Jim? And we can't stand the English - they're arrogant and rude.”
"So why keep going to England?" asks the innkeeper.
Joe replies, "It's the only chance Jim gets to drive."
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Bob Maar
(Maar stands for Maartini)

Posts: 28608
From: New York City & Newport, RI
Registered: Feb 2001
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posted 10-27-2008 08:28 PM
Rated XX Dave in Aurora, Ont.
How tough are Canadians?
The scene is set
- a dark night, cold wind blowing, campfire flickering,stars twinkling in the dark sky.
Three hang-glider pilots are sitting by the campfire,
one from Canada, one from Seth Efrika and one from New Zulland.
Each embroiled in the bravado for which they are famous.
The night of tales begins...
Kiven the Kiwi says, 'I must be the meanest, toughest, heng glider there es. Why, jist the other day I linded in a field and scared a crocodeale, who came out of the swamp and ate sux min who were standen close by. I grebbed the crocodeale and wristled him to du ground and killed em with my beer hends'
Hansie from Seth Efrika who typically can't stand to be bettered said, 'Well you guys, I lended orfter a 200 mile flight in my heng glider on a tiny trail, and a Namibian snike slid out from under a rock and made a move on me. I grebbed de borsted with me bare hinds and beet it's head off ind then sucked the poison from it's body down in one gulp. End I'm still here today'
Colin the Canadian remained silent, slowly poking the fire with his penis.
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